Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0Although he knew that Ancestor Xuehong was still in Blood Curse Sect, Ning Xiaolei didn't think much of it.    0

    

If this old thing didn't come looking for him, then it was fine. But if he did, then he would just exterminate him.    

    

However, if the other party didn't come, Ning Xiaolei wouldn't be so bored as to go look for him all over the world.    

    

Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er let everyone collect their spoils of war, and carried the Blood Curse Sect's treasury. Then, they headed straight for the ocean, their target being an island.    

    

Previously when he was searching for Master Qing Hu, he accidentally discovered that Bloodfire Hall was going to deal with him.    

    

"It's fine if I don't look for you guys, but you guys still dare to have any ideas about me? Hmph!"    

    

Ning Xiaolei had a cold smile on his face, I'll take the Bloodfire Hall to the end, as for whether or not I need to attack the headquarters, I'll check the situation first.    

    

He had previously heard of this with his Wind Catching Ear. This Bloodfire Hall was a global organization, so he guessed that its strength should not be weak.    

    

However, since he wanted to kill Ning Xiaolei, the only way out was death.    

    

While at Blood Curse Sect, Ning Xiaolei had asked Old Monk about the organization's information.    

    

However, Old Monk's words were vague, so Ning Xiaolei didn't ask any further.    

    

Half an hour later, Ning Xiaolei and the others appeared on a deserted island in the sea.    

    

"You hid it quite well. Don't you want to come out?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei sneered, even after they stepped onto the island, no one showed up.    

    

Those who didn't know better would think this was a mundane island that wouldn't be probed in depth.    

    

However, with the clairvoyant and clairaudient eyes, Ning Xiaolei was able to clearly detect that a branch of Bloodfire Hall was on this island, and hiding underground at that.    

    

At this moment, in the middle of the island in an underground palace, a group of people was in the middle of the council. Suddenly, the leader of the group said, "Someone is trespassing the island. Be vigilant!"    

    

"Blood-red Hall Master, there's no need to make such a big fuss about it. It's probably those mortals or wild beasts that are exploring the world. Just go out and kill them."    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother, senior apprentice-brother." A bald man below said nonchalantly, looking towards an old man who was covered in a blood-red robe.    

    

If Old Monk was here, he would definitely have recognized that this old man was Blood Curse Sect's Ancestor Xuehong.    

    

"There's nothing wrong with being careful. Tero, you're still as arrogant as before."    

    

Ancestor Xuehong snorted as a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.    

    

Tero's cultivation was the same as Ancestor Xuehong, at the early eighth level, very strong.    

    

The audience didn't seem to care about the exchange of blows between the two of them. It wasn't the first time they had met each other.    

    

Many of them had the same disapproving expression as Tero. However, one of them still went out to check the situation.    

    

Outside, Ning Xiaolei and the others had already reached the sky above the palace.    

    

Ning Xiaolei rubbed his chin and said, "It should be around this position. Water Kylin King, collapse!"    

    

"Alright, Demon Lord."    

    

Water Kylin King nodded. His body suddenly became larger and a shadow of a Qilin claw appeared, attacking the island below.    

    

With a rumbling sound, the ground immediately caved in, and smoke and dust rose in all directions.    

    

In order for others to detect the abnormality, the people of the Bloodfire Hall did not set up any formation array so it was very easy for them to be destroyed.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

The ground collapsed, and the roof of the palace was broken. The people inside were all enraged, and flew up into the air one after another.    

    

Ning Xiaolei glanced around, and the corner of his mouth revealed a disdainful smile: "Didn't your Bloodfire Hall want to deal with me? I'm here to deliver myself to you."    

    

Two of them were at the eighth stage, five were at the seventh stage, their Sixth Layer was more than ten people, adding the rest, there were more than a hundred people.    

    

Previously, when he used the clairvoyant eye to check, he did not find out the strength of these people, so Ning Xiaolei was a little surprised.