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Chapter 230: The Five Saints of Demon Court are in the sky, Emperor Jun is ecstatic

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the Demon Court, filled with ecstasy and disbelief.Five saints were born in one day, and their Demon Court's lineup was unprecedented and extremely powerful.

"What, even the two demon kings in the west have become saints. What a blessing for our demon clan."

"Jie Jie, if there are five saints in one day, why worry about the Wumen being unable to be destroyed? It seems that our demon clan has also had its fortunes turn."

"Hmph, once the two demon emperors attain enlightenment, I don't know how terrifying the vision will be. What kind of bullshit witch masters are just clowns."

The hundreds of millions of monsters are extremely arrogant, their eyes are full of excitement and expectation, and their hearts are excited and inspired.

At this moment, the dark sky that had been suppressed by the witch clan became clearer, and there was room to breathe.

After all, the blood ancestral witch's background was too terrifying. He raised the twelve ancestral witches and Hong Yun to the level of saints, crushing the demon clan to the point where they were unable to fight.

But now that the Demon Court finally has its own saint sitting in charge, it is barely on par with the Wumen and has room to protect itself.

Not to mention restraining the lich and measuring the calamity, there is still no problem if it is just a corner of the sun star.

The demons below were full of confidence and yearning for the future of the demon clan. They finally succeeded under the silver power of the Wumen.

The five saints, what a terrifying and shocking scene this is, it is simply the apex of demon life. It makes everyone's hearts swell, and they even want to elect each other as the new demon emperor.

And all the demon handsome men were also dumbfounded, extremely surprised, and could not hide their ecstasy:

"What, two more Demon Emperors have attained enlightenment, and they still don't have the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"God bless the Demon Court. Master Dao Ancestor is finally willing to help. He must be dissatisfied with the arrogant style of the Wumen."

"Hmph, what a bullshit ant witch master, he is nothing in front of Dao Ancestor. He won't be able to stand for much longer."

"I thought the saints of the Wu Clan were so powerful, but now that the Dao Ancestor has just taken action, our Demon Court has five saints, and sooner or later the Wu Clan will be suppressed!"

The eyes of all the handsome men were shining brightly, they were extremely arrogant and self-confident.

After many calls, Taoist Hongjun was finally willing to take action to take care of this cancer of Wumen.And as soon as they took action, they brought five saints to their demon court. They were extremely powerful and immediately reversed the declining situation.

Kunpeng and Bai Ze were also extremely confused, unable to hide their joy and yearning.

"Oh my God, even the two of us in the West have become saints. If we also kneel down and beg Teacher Hongjun for guidance, we can take the final step."

hiss--

The more Kunpeng thought about it, the more frightened he became, his eyes filled with anticipation.

After all, their strength and heels are no worse than those of Jieyin and Zhunti. Since the latter can become saints, then they demon masters and commanders can do the same.

You must know that Saint Hongjun is the ceiling of the prehistoric world. As soon as he took action, he showed unimaginable means, which made everyone in the Demon Court extremely yearn for him, and they were surprised and excited to the extreme.

Originally, the invincible power of the Wumen had overwhelmed everyone, and they even had the idea of ​​surrendering, but now there is finally a turning point.

Di Jun murmured in shock and ecstasy, with a smile on his face:

"You are worthy of being a saint teacher in the realm of heaven. What a bullshit witch sect. The twelve ancestral witches and other Hunyuan cult leaders all put together can only kneel down in front of the teacher and beg for mercy. They are not vulnerable at all."

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were overjoyed. They opened the palace door wide and stepped forward to welcome the five cult leaders who had returned from Chaos.

In one day, Sanqing and Dongfang established religions and became saints. Five saints emerged from the sky, withstanding the overwhelming power of the Wumen and making the Demon Court army regain their courage.

"I'm waiting to meet the five Demon King Cult Leaders!" "Welcome to the return of Saint Chaos!"

"Jie Jie, our demon clan has a saint like this, so why worry about the reckless men of the Wu clan not being destroyed? The good days of the Wu clan are over."

Thousands of people welcomed him, knelt down and worshiped, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

And in Buzhou Mountain, the billions of great witches and little witches were also surprised and stunned, a little unbelievable, looking at the sky and sighing:
"What, even the two shameless people from the West have become saints. How unfair is this heaven?"

"Hmph, you can establish a religion and become a saint even if you are so thick-skinned. It seems that I, the great witch leader of the witch sect, can do the same, not much different."

"What a bullshit Fate Sect, let's just call it the Shameless Sect. It's nothing in front of the Blood Witch Ancestor."

Everyone was talking about it without any fear at all.

As the leaders of Sanqing and Yuanjiao became enlightened, there was not much turmoil among the Buzhou Mountain shaman clan.

After all, not long ago, their witch clan witnessed the breakthrough feat of the twelve ancestral witches.In comparison, Sanqing is just a small fight.

Moreover, with Patriarch Lin Xuan in charge of the Wumen, this Buzhou Mountain is monolithic. Even if the Saints leader comes to attack, they will only be defeated and cannot gain any favor at all, so everyone is not panic at all.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches withdrew their gaze and said calmly:
"Hmph, how can this bullshit Yuan Cult compare to Hongyun's authentic Western religion? It's just a bunch of lost dogs."

"I hope Yaoting won't be too arrogant, otherwise he will get into trouble. There is no need for Brother Xuan to take action. We will teach him how to behave."

"What a Sanqing. He really takes the wrong path and doesn't take the ordinary road."

Everyone was sighing, not expecting that the other party would attain enlightenment and become a saint so quickly.

The foundation of sainthood is in the hands of the Wumen. It seems that the other party was forced to create these nondescript orthodoxy in order to compete with the Wumen for resources.

However, the counterfeit was a counterfeit after all, and was not on the same level at all. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were so confident that they immediately opened the gates of the mountain, recruited disciples in the wilderness, and expanded the scale of the four branches of the witch sect.

For a time, the Chan, Ren, Jie, and Xingfang tribes all gathered together, and many disciples came from all corners of the wilderness to make a pilgrimage and even meet the legendary blood witch ancestor.

In the demon court, there was an atmosphere of celebration, and all the demons gathered together, their faces glowing red.

On the high seat opposite, Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West returned proudly, their faces full of pride.

Saint Taiqing looked at Emperor Jun, nodded and said with a smile:

"Shan, as the Demon Emperor, we also want to deal with our own karma and will not sit idly by. Don't worry, everyone."

The leader of Yuanshi smiled and said:

"Actually, with the foundation of the two Taoist friends, it may not be impossible to realize the Hunyuan Dao. When the demon court saints come out, how long can the witch sect be proud of, and they can only run away. The twelve ancestral witches who forcibly become saints will not be as good as us in the end. For stability.”

As soon as these words came out, all the demons were overjoyed and extremely excited.

You must know that the Wu clan does not cultivate the soul, even if they forcibly refine the Hongmeng purple energy, they may not be any better than people like Sanqing and Zhunti. Even the origins of saints are not at the same quality level at all, and there is a difference between cloud and mud.

After all, Sanqing is also a disciple of Saint Hongjun, and his skills and understanding are enough to look down on the ancestral witches.

Emperor Jun laughed, nodded, and asked for advice: "Why do you teachers teach me, what is the quick method?"

(End of this chapter)