Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 203: The ancestral witch was surprised and disciplined the child for Lin Xuan
On the Waxuan River, Lin Xuan's body shook slightly, and the fishing rod in his hand also made a clattering sound.

A series of system notification sounds hit his face, making him slightly moved.

"Ding, your heir Hongmeng Taiyin Meridian has advanced to the first level."

"Ding, your heir is promoted to the Path of Poison."

"Ding, your descendant Jiu's sword intention is perfect, and his cultivation level is being returned ten thousand times."

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"Ding, congratulations on getting [-] bloodline points."

"Congratulations on obtaining 500 million years of cultivation and automatic initiation into the Great Path of Blood."

"May I ask if the host rewards offspring."

Lin Xuan looked through the system mall, selected some suitable opportunities, and immediately started the initiation.

Anyway, the blood you spend on your offspring will be fed back in the end, and the benefits will be your own. Lin Xuan has never been stingy about investing in his children's education.

boom -

Vast and endless rays of golden light spanned the infinite space, locked in the direction of those heirs, and went down crazily for initiation.

After all this was arranged, Lin Xuan no longer paid attention to the outside world.Now that he has taken the concubine, it is time for him to expand his business.

Nowadays, although there are many wives and concubines, most of them have reached their limit, and it is impossible to continue to overdraw their wealth and exhaust their bodies indefinitely.

Just the full production of these wives and concubines in front of them is not satisfactory, and they are still far from the heirs of saints.

The final battle of the Lich Tribulation was almost over, and the crisis was imminent. Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless at all, and could only try his best to improve the strength of the Wumen lineup.

"We still need to broaden our horizons. Where should we go next?" Lin Xuan was thinking about it, preparing to go outside the Wu Clan.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve ancestral witches were slightly surprised and confused when they heard the news.

"What, Lin Xuan's descendants beat away the two Westerners?"

"Forget it, you actually blasted the three clearings, forcing them to blow themselves up?"

"Oh my god, how is this possible? Even if we encounter this lineup, we wouldn't dare to fight alone. How dare these dolls."

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others were shocked for a long time, their heads were buzzing, and they felt extremely surprised and shocked.

They knew that these bloodline heirs were very evil, but they never thought that they were so evil that they could take up the banner of the witch sect and take over the status of their ancestral witches.

Before, Qiang Liang, Gong Gong and others were still clamoring to take the exams for higher cultivation and discipline these children for Lin Xuan. Now looking back, they saw how ignorant and stupid this was.

And the most incredible thing is that these dolls have only been born for three to five years, and they already have such impressive fighting power.If you continue to practice, you will be a saint even at your weakest.

"We must not delay the future of these dolls!"

"Lin Xuan is dead, but these children are the future of the Wumen. We cannot let them follow this old path."

"It's just that we may not be able to defeat these dolls now. How should we discipline them?"

As soon as these words came out, the twelve ancestral witches fell silent. They looked at each other and saw confusion and shock on their faces.

Obviously, the strength of these dolls is so amazing that even the ancestral witch finds it difficult.

I am afraid that only the strongest girls Xuan Ming and Hou Tu can steadily suppress the other party so that these descendants can change their minds.

For a time, everyone placed their hopes on Hou Tu:

"Little sister, it's up to you to discipline these naughty children. This is the future of our Wu clan and there is no room for failure."

Di Jiang and others were extremely solemn and their voices were loud. "With Miss Houtu taking action, we can rest assured."

"Yes, my little sister swept through the Witch Slayer Alliance by herself, how majestic and domineering she is."

"I'm afraid it will be easy to deal with these unworthy heirs of Brother Xuan's family."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces, full of anticipation.

In the Yaoting Sun Star, the atmosphere was also extremely strange, with mixed joys and sorrows.

Dijun and Taiyi paced back and forth, looking towards Mount Buzhou, almost astonished:
"Why did the three demon emperors and my son go there for a long time, but there was no news of the battle?"

Di Jun's voice was a little anxious, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he always felt uneasy.

After all, this witch sect is now very hidden and mysterious.If something unexpected happens, it will be dangerous.

In the eyes of Brother Dijun, besides Teacher Hongjun, who else can come and go freely in the Wumen now.The fierce fighting power of the twelve ancestral witches is no joke and should not be underestimated.

The demon kings below were also extremely worried, and immediately comforted them:

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The prince will be lucky and will return with great success."

"Yes, with three Demon Emperors protecting us, no one can endanger his life."

"I want to wait and see what's so special about that mountain-protecting formation that can make Master Demon Master praise it so much, which will destroy the ambition of my demon clan."

The crowd roared ferociously, all extremely jealous and filled with rage.

Kunpeng also said sadly:
"Old minister, naturally he is not as good as Yuan Sheng. With Brother Sanqing's strength, he must be on his way back."

Bai Ze echoed:
"How about I make a divination and deduce the good or bad fortune."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was extremely disgusted and distanced themselves from him.

Emperor Jun looked unhappy and tried to dissuade him:

"No need, it's better not to forget it."

The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched. He was an auspicious beast of heaven after all. How could he be so unwelcome? It was so frustrating to make the Demon Emperor dislike him so much.

At this moment, the void passage opened, and the frightened roars of the people of Sanqing could be heard from a distance:
"Your Majesty, something serious has happened. The strength of this Wumen is too terrifying and dangerous!"

"Father, this witch clan must never be offended!"

"Oh my God, even his descendants are quasi-saints. The background of the Blood Ancestral Witch is too unimaginable."

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw Sanqing in a miserable state, and a group of Golden Crows with broken arms and legs, all slumped down on the ground, their eyes full of despair and collapse, as if they were still living in the fear of being dominated by that naughty child.

Until this moment, Sanqing's eyes were constantly impacted by the shocking scene of destruction.

Pangu Banner was frozen into a popsicle on the spot, and the Tai Chi Diagram was torn to pieces by the Poison Avenue. Tong Tian was even more vulnerable. He was stepped on the ground, crushed and beaten by a group of naughty children. His face was like a pig's head. It was so aggrieved and terrifying.

Sanqing was breathing heavily, was so scared that he was peeing, and his face turned pale. He obviously paid a huge price for the backlash before he escaped safely.

This was because they made a prompt decision and blew themselves up while the mountain-protecting formation was weak.If I delay for a moment, I'm afraid I will become what a naughty child calls an experience baby.

hiss--

The air was silent for a moment, filled with the sound of gasping for cold air. Everyone in the Demon Court was dumbfounded. They were all frightened and felt extremely unbelievable.

Everyone rubbed their eyes wildly, thinking for a while that the three things in front of them were fake and were caused by the changes in the Wumen. Otherwise, how could they be so outrageous and crazy.

As powerful as the three Demon Emperors, they were all scared into the shape of a bear. One can imagine how powerful the quasi-saint dolls Kunpeng mentioned must be. Could they all be saints?

(End of this chapter)