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Chapter 241: Demon Court is stupid, all saints collapse and return

In the past, Hunyuan Saint was an unimaginable existence, and they didn't even dare to think about it.

However, now that I have just joined the witch sect and become a disciple, I have come up with such unbelievable thoughts that even a saint would dare to think about me. It is really incredible.

All the disciples of the three divisions gasped, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. They felt that Lin Xuan, the witch master, was extremely unfathomable, and he was not in the realm of a saint at all to be able to detect the existence of one or two.

"Oh my God, who is this Blood Ancestral Witch? How can there be such a terrifying and supreme existence above all the Ancestral Witches?"

"Could it be that Senior Uncle Lin Xuan is already a being of Heavenly Dao, or even a Dao realm? It's too crazy and incredible."

"If we could get the guidance from Master Wu Zun, we wouldn't be able to break through on the spot, or even reach the Hunyuan realm along the way."

Xuandu and the Twelve Golden Immortals looked at each other, their faces full of shock, excitement and ecstasy.

Only now did they realize what a wise choice it was to reject the Sanqing and join the Wumen.

If Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West were here, they would probably be so surprised that their intestines would turn green when they saw such a terrifying background of the Blood Witch family.

Everyone murmured and shook their heads, and immediately went to their respective caves to practice in seclusion, trying their best to refine these resources.

Now is the critical period of the Lich War, and it is the time to hire people. If you can pile up the cultivation base in time, you can also help the ancestor wizard a lot.

Suddenly, the eyes of Xuandu and others were filled with anticipation, and their pious yearning reached the extreme. They wished they could ascend to the enlightenment right on the spot and go to the front line to kill the enemy at the quasi-sage level.

On the other side, Sanqing and the Second Sage of the West were disgraced and looked gloomy.

Yuanshi Tianzun shouted, his face full of contempt and anger:
"Junior Brother Tongtian, why did you stop me just now? Do you want to continue to tolerate these ancestral witch barbarians?"

Yuan Shi looked aggrieved and had nowhere to vent his anger.

Saint Taiqing also said angrily: "Third brother, as long as you give me a pleasant word, my eldest brother will turn around and find a way for you. They can insult me, but they must not bully my brother."

Despite his extremely pure nature, he couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't stand the behavior of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Forget about plotting against the elite disciples of their Ninja and Shovel sects, now they are robbing Junior Brother Tongtian’s miscellaneous disciples. This is too much, too overbearing, and simply unbearable.

The Second Saint of the West also said ferociously:

"We share weal and woe. Before, we only respected the ancestral shaman saint. Now that we are both saints, how can we endure it? How long can we endure it?"

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked unwilling and aggrieved to the extreme.Obviously the Taoist ancestor said that the Wu clan must be destroyed, but the result was completely different from what he saw.

Not only is the Wumen not on the decline, but it has risen against the trend. Saint realms emerge one after another. Even the dolls of the Blood Ancestral Witch have thousands of quasi-sages, which is incredible.

If they just sit back and watch the Wumen continue to develop, I am afraid that even the Zixiao Palace will be overthrown by Lin Xuan, making the Second Sage of the West panic to the extreme.

In the past, the Demon Court was bullied by the Wumen, and they could just sit back and watch, but now that the Sanqings are being humiliated one after another, it is the saints like them who are hurt, and they are really in a state of despair.

And Tongtian also had a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly:

"A saint is immortal and his days are still long. Why fight for his scalp over a group of traitorous disciples? Let them go. There will be a day when these bastards will regret it."

Zhunti nodded and said: "The leader is still merciful. Now that these bastards are in the poor mountains and rivers of Wumen, I am afraid they have already broken their hearts with regrets."

The Second Sage of the West shook his head and smiled, his face full of sarcasm and contempt.Taiqing took a deep breath, looked at Zhunti and said:
"Now that our three religions are recruiting disciples, now it's your turn to be the Western Yuanjiao. I want to see who else dares to come and snatch the Yuanjiao's disciples this time."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and said: "Forget about what happened before. It was the ancestral witch who didn't know how to restrain himself and dared to rob even the disciples of the Yuan Sect. I, the leader of the Shovel Sect, was the first to refuse."

The Three Purities all shared the same hatred, with determination on their faces, drawing a final bottom line.

But the Second Saint of the West showed gratitude, smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"No need, the three Taoist brothers are like this, and the ancestral witch saint is not afraid of us, so let's forget it, so as not to ask for trouble."

"This..." Taiqing was a little surprised when he heard this.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. The leaders of this Yuan Sect have a clear mind. To this extent, they don't even try.

But think about it, if they really want to collect Yuanjiao disciples, they may be in line with the wishes of the ancestral witch, and they will inevitably be ridiculed and hit again.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't want this Western disciple, let this Wumen be proud for a while longer." Yuan Shi also nodded and thought for a moment.

The Saints Leaders did not stop and returned to the Demon Court. They were not as arrogant and happy as when they came. They all looked like they were defeated and could not hold their heads up.

When the demons below saw this scene, they were all frightened and felt incredible:
"What, the Demon Emperor has become a saint, yet he still has to suffer this anger in front of the Wumen?"

"It's so incomprehensible. Is this Wu Sect really invincible? Why can it keep cutting off our opportunities?"

"This bullshit blood witch and wizard is basically a cancer in the ancient world. He has repeatedly disrupted the general trend of heaven and will definitely be punished."

All the demons were furious and could not accept this result at all.

Fortunately, both the Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West have inherited the supreme opportunity of the Chaos Demon God. If they really want to refine all these resources, they may soon be able to break through to the peak state of the Saint.

At that time, coupled with the two demon emperors who have become saints, their lineup will be as powerful as the Wumen. They can fight to their heart's content and end the cancerous existence of the Wumen.

For a moment, the demon crowd was all looking forward to it, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

On the Sun Star, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai, who had gotten up, were dumbfounded when they saw this situation.

They had originally come to welcome Sanqing from afar to celebrate his return as a disciple, but after seeing the scene in front of them, their pupils shrank and their whole bodies burst into tears.

"What, the five demon emperors actually returned empty-handed. Is there any disciple in the world who would refuse the invitation of the saint?"

Brother Dijun gasped, looking at each other with shock and disbelief on their faces.

However, the words of the Second Saint of the West made the two of them even more confused and shocked beyond measure.

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent. I can't even accept a disciple. I am in vain to be the leader of Hunyuan. I don't want to take the position of Demon Emperor."

The Second Saint of the West cried bitterly, his face full of grief, anger and aggrievement.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai were all dumbfounded. If a saint could be driven to the point of collapse and helplessness, then how rebellious and evil these scattered disciples really are.

(End of this chapter)