Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Um?"

Ning Xiaolei frowned. Despite his speculation, his expression still couldn't help but turn cold.

If it were before, he might still be a little wary, but now that he is a real strong man in the demon fairy realm, how can he be afraid of the other party.

He could feel that the one who took action was just an early stage cultivator of the first level of the fairyland. When fighting at the same level, he never failed anyone.

Ning Xiaolei raised his palm and struck a White Elephant Pentium Palm.

With a shocking roar, a loud noise more than ten meters high appeared, with a wild momentum, and slammed into the big hand of light.

Although it is the same move, the use of Fairyland's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before, and it is not even the slightest bit more powerful.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the giant hand of light was easily smashed into pieces. The white elephant rushed into the hill in front, blasting a huge hole in the mountain.

The Xuanqing Sect elder who took action did not expect Ning Xiaolei to be able to block it. Just as he was about to take action again, he was interrupted by a roar.

"Xuanqing Sect, you are seeking death. My Hanyue Palace disciples are still there. If the aftermath of your fight is affected and there are casualties, can you bear the responsibility?"

"This is reasonable. It is not at this moment to resolve hatred. Please do not affect our Tianlong Temple."

When people from two major forces spoke, the elder of Xuanqing Sect's face froze instantly. He also knew that he had been impulsive just now.

At this time, the Xuanqing Sect's second-level Immortal Realm strongman walked out and said: "Back off, don't rush to take action, I don't think they can escape."

The Xuanqing Sect elder who took action nodded and said nothing more.

After a while, everyone in Emperor Yan's underground palace walked out.

"Look, the scene in the underground palace has not disappeared."

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and pointed at the sky.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the disciples who emerged from the underground palace, and they immediately turned their attention away after hearing this.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Emperor Yan's underground palace in the aerial picture turned into pieces bit by bit like weathering.

In just a moment, the entire Emperor Yan's underground palace turned into dust.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and in everyone's shocked eyes, the entire valley suddenly sank, sinking more than ten meters.

As for the underground palace scene displayed in the air, it also turned into light spots and slowly dissipated as the underground palace disappeared.

"What, the underground palace was destroyed?"

After being stunned for a long time, someone finally exclaimed in disbelief.

This Yanhuang Underground Palace is extremely famous. It has existed for countless years and has produced countless powerful people in the fairyland. But now, it has turned into a pile of dust in front of everyone.

No one doubted the authenticity of the picture. Even the ground sank, so how could it be fake?

"Alas, what a pity for such a holy place!"

Some people lamented, especially the juniors who came to see it, that they were almost dying of depression.

Originally, they came here with great interest to see it in advance, hoping to gain some experience for next year.

But now, the underground palace has disappeared directly, and no matter how much experience you have, it is useless.

"How could this happen?"

Compared to others, the five major forces and those fairyland masters from the Yanhuang tribe were thinking and wanted to know the reason.

"Is it possible that the most important things in Emperor Yan's underground palace have been taken away, so there is no need to continue to exist?"

Soon, the second-level fairyland old man from the Ji family spoke out, thoughtfully.

"I think this possibility is very high." An old man from the Zhou family said in agreement.

Although the others did not speak, they kept nodding.

I have to say that these old foxes are indeed knowledgeable, and they actually vaguely guessed the reason.

The disappearance of the underground palace was precisely because Zhao Xiaoshu received the inheritance from Emperor Yan and completely disappeared.