Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei quickly went over to hold Xiao Yue back. Although he didn't like Lin Heng, he still gave her some face in front of Chu Loong.    

"Brother, look at him. He's sneaky. Not only is he stealing glances at me, he's also stealing glances at Big Sister Yumeng and Big Sister Shi Yun."    

Ning Xiaoyue said angrily as she clenched her teeth and glared at Lin Heng.    

Ning Xiaolei was stunned for a moment. A ray of cold light flashed across Ning Xiaolei's eyes. If that was really the case, then Lin Heng should be the one fighting.    

To dare to have ill intentions towards the person Ning Xiaolei cherished the most, he was unforgivable.    

"Little girl, what the heck? How could I peek at you? Besides, I'm just looking at you. Isn't that face of yours just for others to see?"    

Lin Heng curled his lips in disdain and looked at Ning Xiaoyue provocatively.    

Xiao Yue's temper was explosive and she couldn't bear it any longer. She struggled to get away from Ning Xiaolei and said angrily, "Aunt, today I will teach you a lesson."    

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"    

A hint of disdain flashed in Lin Heng's eyes. No matter how much this little girl cultivates, with her age, she couldn't possibly be stronger than him.    

However, in the next moment, when he felt Ning Xiaoyue's imposing manner that shot up to the sky, his face instantly went ghastly pale.    

He didn't expect that the little lass whom he looked down upon would be at the same cultivation realm as Shi Yun, a Mastery Stage Middle Phase.    

Could he be a monster?    

"Lin Heng, apologize." Chu Loong looked at Ning Xiaoyue in surprise and glared at Lin Heng.    

Lin Heng's expression changed slightly, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.    

He did not feel that he was in the wrong, and after what he had just said, he could not bring himself to apologize.    

"Senior Chu, my sister has just broken through and her cultivation has not stabilized yet. Since they want to compete, then let's compete!"    

At this moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly spoke up.    

He was well aware of Xiao Yue's situation. Even though the four great demonic techniques had just been cultivated, due to the unique characteristics of the demonic clan's cultivation techniques, they were channeled into his brain and he did not need to comprehend them.    

In other words, if he wanted to execute it, he could do it anytime and anywhere.    

Furthermore, due to the effects of the Heavenly Moon Fruit, Xiao Yue had broken through to the middle stage of the Greater Demon stage, and her realm was higher than Lin Heng. Thus, Ning Xiaolei did not think that Xiao Yue would lose.    

Chu Loong thought for a moment and also wanted to see how amazing Shiyun's godly family was, so he agreed.    

"Lin Heng, that's all you need to know. Don't hurt others, they are smaller than you."    

Afraid that Lin Heng would hurt Ning Xiaoyue, Chu Loong reminded him again.    

Lin Heng nodded and then turned to Ning Xiaoyue, "Little girl, don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have a higher cultivation level than me. Strength isn't just a matter of comparing cultivation level."    

"Cut the crap. If you don't make a move, then I'll make a move!" Ning Xiaoyue snorted.    

As she spoke, specks of light began to appear around her, gradually turning into a storm of light.    

Ning Xiaoyue stood in the middle of the Astral Tempest like a fairy. Her graceful figure moved, yet her speed was extremely fast as she charged towards Lin Heng.    

This move, was impressively the Gale Technique among the four great demon arts.    

Because each person's cultivation technique was different, in the hands of different people, the same Gale Technique would have slight differences.    

However, he never expected that Ning Xiaoyue's Gale Technique would be so pleasing to the eyes.    

"Fireball Technique."    

Halfway there, Ning Xiaoyue let out a shout in a low voice. A fireball, which was surrounded by the same moon and stars, was shot towards Lin Heng.    

What was astonishing was that this fireball technique had a moving sound, like the singing of a fairy. It made people want to sink into it and give up resisting.    

Lin Heng's expression changed slightly as he tried his best to throw this thought out of his mind. If he did not resist, it would be great if he got smashed.    

At this moment, he had no choice but to look Ning Xiaoyue in the eye. This girl wasn't as simple as he thought.