eing Chen Ping with hungry gazes.Facing the greedy and ferocious gazes of the three families, Chen Ping's back was covered in cold sweat!If there was only one fourth-rank Martial Saint, Chen Ping woul...Ning Zhi walked slowly towards the altar, completely ignoring everyone. Four figures in black and gold robes stood beside Ning Zhi, and the people around could only watch, no one dared to speak out!

Even Lü Chang was frowning, knowing this, he would have brought more experts!

Now that spiritual energy is reviving, they are on Penglai Island where they are no longer suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, their strength has returned!

Chen Ping watched Ning Zhi getting closer and closer to the altar. His hands clenched slightly, wanting to make a move, but Hu Mazizi gently pulled him back and shook his head at Chen Ping!

Four figures in black robes, all possessing the strength of a Martial Saint, at this moment, Chen Ping had absolutely no chance of winning!

And all the people around them, each had their own agenda, and no one would help Chen Ping and his group.

Thus, Ning Zhi walked slowly to the altar under everyone's gaze, feeling the aura emanating from his body. Ning Zhi looked like he was enjoying himself!

Soon, Ning Zhi's body violently trembled, and then a black shadow slowly separated from within Ning Zhi!

Ning Zhi's originally domineering aura noticeably weakened after the black shadow separated from him!

Only a shadow was seen standing before the altar, gently caressing it with one hand!

A beam of light then entered the shadow's body, and slowly, the shadow began to solidify. Finally, it transformed into a living person!

And this person is the demon master within Ning Zhi's body!

Looking at his own body, the sorcerer suddenly burst into a wild laugh!

"Hehehe… Hehehe…"

"The return of spiritual energy means I no longer have to endure the darkness..."

The conjurer laughed uproariously.

Although Ning Zhi's strength had declined significantly because the demon sorcerer had left his body, he did not dare to utter a word of complaint and hurriedly knelt down.

Welcome back, Demon Lord...

Ning Zhi shouted loudly.

Those four black-gold robed figures also hurriedly knelt down, shouting in unison!

Seeing what was before them, numerous disciples from various sects and clans gasped in astonishment!

These people before me, were all demons cultivators!

"Ning Zhi, get rid of these people, or they die. This place is now under the control of our Wushu Alliance."

The Mage said to Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi nodded, then glanced at the crowd.

The Demon Lord has ordered you to scram, or else you will all die...

Ning Zhi barked in a domineering manner, acting as if he were above others!

But these people all came for Penglai Island, how could they possibly leave so easily!

Seeing that no one moved, Ning Zhi's face turned cold and he said, "I only give you one minute. If you don't leave, you will all die here!"

Hong Qianjiu and the others looked at each other in dismay. Facing four black gold robed men, now there was an additional demon summoner, clearly this summoner's strength was higher!

They couldn't possibly defeat the enemy, even if they all fought together. What's more, they were each fighting for themselves and had no unity among them!

"...you're exaggerating a bit, aren't you..."

Having said that, Lü Chǎng led the people forward slowly!

The aura of a martial saint emanated from him without any attempt to conceal it!

Even his several attendants were all at the peak of the Great Martial Master realm.

Such strength as soon as it came out, so everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that among their group of people, there was actually a hidden martial saint level expert!

When Ning Zhi saw Lü Chang emerge from the crowd, his brow furrowed. He hadn't expected a martial saint to be among them at all!

However, only Lü Chǎng possessed the strength of a martial sage, so Ning Zhì was not afraid!

But what puzzled Ning Zhi was that, throughout the entire martial arts world, Martial Saints were incredibly rare. These black-robed figures, if not for the backing of the Demon Heart Sect, wouldn't even dream of reaching the strength of a Martial Saint.

Just when Ning Zhi was puzzled, the demon master sneered and said, "A young master of a small remnant moon fortress, you dare to talk big Even if your father Lu Buwei came, he wouldn't dare to fart..."ierced chest in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to speak, but no words came out. Then her head tilted to the side, and she was gone.Chen Ping flung the...