Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0As the sun entered his body, Di Jun's memories recovered as she understood the cause and effect of the matter.    

    

Fury overflowed the heavens in his eyes, and he roared out, "What a scheme, to let my demon clan and the Witch clan fight to the death, to take the opportunity to rise to power, and to enslave my demon clan again. Very good."    

    

As he spoke, Di Jun opened his mouth and swallowed. The source energy of his ancestor surged into his body as his cultivation rapidly increased. His sacred might was so great that he broke into the sage realm.    

    

"With our current strength, it's not enough to fight those shameless fellows."    

    

Ning Xiaolei muttered as he suddenly dashed forward.    

    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

    

In the next moment, countless of areas that had yet to be developed in the Demon Refining Pot Space were blasted apart by him.    

    

One treasure after another appeared as they cultivated in the saint rank.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't hesitate to swallow whatever was beneficial to his cultivation.    

    

As he frantically devoured, his cultivation increased rapidly. From the initial stage of Saint realm, he gradually reached the peak of Saint realm. Faintly, he had already crossed over half a foot into the Saint realm.    

    

All those years ago, all of you were afraid that I would take this step forward.    

    

Ning Xiaolei muttered and left the Demon Refining Pot along with Di Jun, whose strength had also increased greatly.    

    

In the outside world, the moment the two of them appeared, they were attacked.    

    

On the whisk, the dao flowed and all sorts of strange phenomena occurred. It was as if what was smashed down was not a whisk, but the entire world.    

    

"Hong Jun, you despicable person."    

    

Ning Xiaolei let out a low growl and the Eastern Emperor Bell flew out. With a deafening sound, it knocked away the falling whisk.    

    

Opposite him and Di Jun, there was an extremely wretched looking old man standing there with a horsetail whisk in his hand.    

    

"Hehe, thank you for your praise. I never would have thought that the two of you would still be holding back. Truly troublesome."    

    

Hong Jun grinned, his horsetail whisk once again smashing down.    

    

"Back then, you did not dare to fight us head on and only dared to scheme behind our backs. Now, I'll let you know that after all these years, you are still unworthy."    

    

Di Jun shouted coldly, the Grand Sun Primordial Flame roared out as the magic treasure of the River Diagram was ignited together with it.    

    

The horsetail whisk fell down, colliding with the He Tuoluo manual, yet it was unable to break through.    

    

Ning Xiaolei, of course, wouldn't watch and charged towards Hong Jun.    

    

"Do you really think that after all these years, I have only this little strength? I'm just teasing you guys. "    

    

Suddenly, Hong Jun let out a vulgar smile. Countless clones appeared around him and each of them used different methods to attack the two of them.    

    

"After knowing for so many years, why haven't you taken that step yet?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei wasn't worried at all when he saw Hong Jun's figure rushing over. On the contrary, the corner of his mouth slightly widened into a mocking smile.    

    

Under Hong Jun's surprised gaze, Ning Xiaolei said softly: "What is Zhi Zun? If the Heavens stop me, I'll break through the Heavens. If the Earth is not under my control, I'll split the Earth. "    

    

"Paragons are a type of belief. I'm invincible, and we're only two people, yet you're afraid. No wonder we can't become Paragons."    

    

Ning Xiaolei suddenly raised his head and said with a low voice, "Today, I will be the supreme being."    

    

Along with the voice, an unparalleled and unparalleled faith arose.    

    

It was as if in his eyes, no one in the world was his opponent. He was the strongest and most powerful existence in the world.    

    

In the area where the battle between the Immortals and Buddha cultivators occurred, everyone who heard the voice had an incomparably shocked expression on their faces.    

    

Zhi Zun was the realm above the Saint realm, the realm they had pursued their entire life.    

    

In almost an instant, everyone stopped fighting and crazily rushed towards this direction.    

    

"Don't even think about it!" Hong Jun roared and dashed towards Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Back then, it was precisely because he was afraid of this person breaking through this realm that he plotted that Lich War. As of now, he has yet to break through, so how could such a situation occur again.    

    

"Master, you're still like this. Because of your own evil thoughts, countless lives died tragically in the past!"    

    

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, surrounding his body with a sharp sword. It was the Skypiercing Sect Leader.    

    

"Get out of the way, you traitor!" Hong Jun was infuriated. He swung his horsetail whisk and smashed it down.    

    

Ning Xiaolei, who was behind him, said, "Get out of the way. If you're afraid of him blocking your way, how am I going to become a Martial Saint?"    

    

With that, Ning Xiaolei walked towards Hong Jun. With every step, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body.    

    

When Hong Jun approached, his cultivation base had already reached an unfathomable level.    

    

"Is it fun to set up a war on the path of imprisonment?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked coldly at the stunned Hong Jun.    

    

It was clearly a normal punch, but Hong Jun realized that he couldn't dodge it. In a panic, he quickly took out his jade plate to block.    

    

However, it was useless. Under the power of this fist, the jade plate was instantly sent flying. Behind it, Hong Jun had been punched in the face.    

    

In front of everyone's stupefied gaze, the body of the invincible Hong Jun actually disintegrated inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a cloud of white mist and dissipated into the air.    

    

"Since it's nothing, why bother coming to the mortal world?"    

    

Watching Hong Jun disappear, Ning Xiaolei turned his indifferent gaze towards his father, the Yuanshi Tianzun, Tathagata, and the other Sage Realms existences.    

    

In the following six realms, I will be the ruler. All living things will be equal. Everyone will cultivate and gain enlightenment of the Dao. There will be fewer disputes, and fewer killings.    

    

Everyone looked at each other, unable to recover for a long time.    

    

They were still shocked by the scene of Ning Xiaolei crushing Hong Jun.    

    

"The Demon Tribes are willing. We are willing to follow the Paragon's will."    

    

At this moment, a melodious voice rang out from behind him. It was the voice of the beautiful woman, Nuwa. She slowly walked out.    

    

The saints who had regained their senses peeked at Ning Xiaolei, who was still fuming. They hurriedly followed suit and shouted loudly.    

    

Even Hong Jun, the master of the three great saints, could be crushed to death with a single punch.    

    

As the few Saints shouted out in unison, their voices reverberated throughout the entire space.    

    

"The Demon Tribes are willing! We are willing to follow the Paragon's will!"    

    

"My Celestial Realm is willing, and I am willing to follow the Sovereign's decree!"    

    

"My Buddha family is willing, we are willing to follow the Sovereign's decree!"    

    

"My Demon Clan is willing, and I am willing to follow the Sovereign's decree!"    

    

"My Ghost World is willing, and we are willing to follow the Sovereign's decree!"    

    

"The human race is willing, and we are willing to follow the sovereign's orders!"