Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Xuan Qisheng's eyes lit up with greed as his eyes burned with passion.    

However, he didn't have much time to think about that at the moment. He had to first block the attack of the azure dragon.    

He could sense a thick sense of danger coming from the azure divine dragon.    

"Break!"    

Xuan Qisheng growled. He threw out a huge palm towards the huge claw of the green dragon.    

However, what no one expected was that under the claw of the azure dragon, the heaven shocking palm strike was like paper and instantly shattered.    

Seeing this scene, Xuan Qisheng's face changed. With the Longsword in his hand, he performed a powerful sword technique.    

As the Longsword pointed to the sky, a hundred meter long sword image appeared. With the power to split heaven and earth apart, it ruthlessly clashed with the huge claws of the green dragon.    

With a rumbling sound, the sword image shattered, but the giant green dragon claw also stopped there.    

The azure divine dragon let out a heaven-shaking roar as it broke through the waves of clouds and charged forward.    

Xuan Qisheng did not dare to be careless and hurriedly used his techniques to fight against the Divine Dragon.    

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Xiaoshu's eyes flashed and he clenched his teeth. He then chanted another incantation and sent it into the Five Dragon Seal.    

With a roar, a divine dragon soared into the sky.    

However, this time, the divine dragon was actually an earthy yellow divine dragon.    

When this divine dragon appeared, Zhao Xiaoshu's face instantly turned pale and cold sweat started to roll down his forehead. It was obvious that he was having a lot of trouble.    

"Aooo!"    

The yellow god let out a long roar and flew to the sky above Xuan Qisheng. He spat out a yellow arrow straight at Xuan Qisheng.    

"Damn it!"    

Xuan Qisheng's expression changed drastically. Dealing with one was already his limit. Dealing with two was just asking for a beating.    

Xuan Qisheng hurriedly dodged the incoming arrows, then turned around and fled into the distance without saying anything else.    

"My Xuanqing Sect has remembered this grudge!"    

The remaining people of Xuanqing Sect were startled, then their faces changed greatly as they chased after Xuan Qisheng.    

They were afraid that if they left too late, Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu would attack them.    

"So these are the treasures passed down from the Yan Emperor. They're really powerful. Yanhuang Sect, you guys are very good!"    

The old monk from Sky Dragon Temple said, then decided to leave with the monks under the Immortal Realm in tow.    

As matters stood, they no longer had any chance of winning.    

Dugu Feng alone was enough to make them suffer.    

Furthermore, they were afraid that Ning Xiaolei would launch another attack and they might even die without knowing how they died.    

When Sky Dragon Temple left, naturally, Ji Family and Zhou Family also hurriedly ran away.    

However, when they left, their gazes were filled with resentment towards Ning Xiaolei and Zhao Xiaoshu.    

As for Dugu Feng, they didn't have the guts to hate him.    

When the people from the four great forces left, the people from Cold Moon Palace came over to bid their farewells.    

"They definitely won't let this go easily. You all need to be careful."    

"Thank you this, uh, this sister, as well as the other sister from Cold Moon Palace for not making things difficult for us earlier."    

Originally, Ning Xiaolei wanted to call the elder, but he changed his mind at the last moment.    

After all, they were all beautiful women. Calling them Elders made them seem very old.    

"Hehe, little friend, you sure know how to talk. If you have time in the future, welcome to our Cold Moon Palace."    

The beautiful woman from Cold Moon Palace smiled lightly, her eyes full of joy.    

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile. "Speaking of which, I have also met Ao Xue'er from your sect."    

"Oh, really? My elder sisters will wait for you at Cold Moon Palace. "    

The middle-aged beauty laughed, then said her goodbyes to Ning Xiaolei and the rest, as well as the people from Yanhuang Sect, and floated away.    

"Xiaolei, what plans do you have to return to Yanhuang Sect with us?"    

After the Cold Moon Palace people left, Dugu Feng walked over and looked at Ning Xiaolei.    

Ning Xiaolei thought for a moment and looked at Dong Xuan'er and Dong Wan'er. These two sisters seemed to have something to talk to him about.    

"Senior Dugu, we sisters have something to do with them, so we won't return together with everyone."    

Dong Wan'er understood Ning Xiaolei's meaning and said.