und, four burly men brandished daggers at his neck, which terrified him!"Damn you, you almost got me killed and you dare to come to me asking for a reckoning If it weren't for your one million, I woul...Ning Zhi slowly walked towards the altar, completely ignoring everyone. Four figures in black and gold robes stood beside Ning Zhi. The surrounding people could only watch, no one dared to speak!

Even Lü Chang was frowning, thinking to himself, "If I had known this would happen, I would have brought more experts along!"

Now that spiritual energy has recovered, they are on Penglai Island, free from the constraints of heaven and earth's laws. Their strength has been restored!

Chen Ping watched Ning Zhi approach the altar, his fists clenching slightly. He wanted to step in but was gently pulled back by Hu Mazzi, who shook his head at Chen Ping.

Four black-robed figures, all with the strength of Martial Saints, Chen Ping had no chance of winning if he acted at this time!

Moreover, all the people around them had their own agendas and none of them would help Chen Ping and his companions.

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 trembled violently. Then, a black shadow slowly separated from within Ning Zhi!

Ning Zhi's originally domineering aura was noticeably weaker after the black shadow separated.

Only a shadow stood before the altar, one hand gently caressing it.

Then a beam of light entered the shadow's body, and slowly the shadow started to take shape. Finally, it transformed into a living person!

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

Looking at his own body, the sorcerer suddenly burst into a frenzied laughter!

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

"The spiritual energy has returned, and I no longer have to cower in the darkness…"

The sorcerer laughed uproariously.

Although Ning Zhi's strength had declined considerably because the demon mage had separated from his body, he dared not utter a word of complaint and hurriedly knelt down.

"Welcome back, Demon Lord..."

Ning Zhi shouted loudly.

Those four in black gold robes also hurriedly knelt down, shouting in unison!

When numerous sects and aristocratic families saw what was before their eyes, they couldn't help but gasp in astonishment!

These people in front of me, they are all demon cultivators!

"Ningzhi, get rid of these people, or they die. This place has been taken over by our Martial Arts Alliance."

The mage addressed Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi nodded, then glanced at the crowd.

"The Demon Summoner has commanded that you scram immediately, or you will all die..."

Ning Zhi barked in a menacing manner, as if he were relying on someone else's power!

But these people all came to Penglai Island, how could they possibly leave 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-robed figures was already daunting, but now there was an additional demon mage who seemed even more powerful!

They were no match for the opposition anyway, let alone with them fighting individually and their hearts not united!

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

Then, Lü Chang led his men slowly forward.

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 Marquis realm.

Such strength came out, so everyone was shocked. None of them had expected that there was a master at the level of a martial saint hidden among their group!

Ning Zhi saw the Lu Factory coming out, his brows furrowed. He hadn't expected that there would be a Martial Saint among this group of people!

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

But what puzzled Ning Zhi was that throughout the entire martial arts world, Martial Saints were extremely rare. And these black-robed figures, if not for the backing of the Demon Heart Sect, would never have been able to cultivate to the strength of a Martial Saint.

Whose family does this young Lu belong to, that he's already a Martial Saint at such a young age!

Just when Ning Zhi was puzzled, the demon master coldly smiled and said, "A little young master of the殘月堡, dare to talk big words Even if your father Lü Buwei came, he wouldn't dare to fart..."y, die!"Jiang Zhengzhong threw a punch at Chen Ping!After consuming the Blast Pill, Jiang Zhengzhong's strength had doubled. His inner energy was now like the endless flow of the Yangtze River, inexha...