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

Chapter 251 Sanqing is numb, even worse than Lin Xuan’s baby?

There was a deathly silence among the demon clan. You could hear a needle drop, and everyone was silent.

The faces of Demon Master Kunpeng and Bai Ze were even more confused and shocked. They rubbed their eyes wildly and even their intestines turned green with regret.

Only they know how powerful this legendary Ten Thousand Witches is. Even Taoists are quasi-sages, and even babies are unfathomable. I am afraid that he is already comparable to the Taoist ancestors of Zixiao Palace.

And it would have been nice to join the Wumen back then instead of the Demon Court now. For a moment, both of them were a little envious of Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Relying on the protection and guidance of Lin Xuan, the sorcerer, these two people also ascended to heaven, and followed them to the realm of saints.

According to the original timeline, Ancestor Hongyun suffered the cause and effect of Hongmeng Purple Qi and should have fallen into disaster long ago.

As a result, just because of the appearance of the Blood Ancestral Witch, the fate of heaven was changed. Not only did he survive until now, but he also rose against the odds and became the leader of the saint. It was really incredible, and made all the handsome demon masters envious beyond recognition.

Kunpeng was so shocked that his whole body was numb and cracked, and he crawled and roared:

"What, this, which leader has become a saint? Could it be that the Wumen doll finally broke through?"

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he was afraid of what he was thinking.

Although I saw Lin Xuan's family on the mountain behind the Blood Witch Palace that day, the descendants of the quasi-sage were already everywhere, and the Daluo Golden Immortal was as full as a dog.

However, it had only been so long before even the leader of the Sanqing Sect had barely managed to break through. Why were these reckless heirs chasing after him? This made everyone feel extremely unbelievable and horrified.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also uncertain, and their expressions were solemn and horrified.

Di Jun took a deep breath, glared at Kunpeng, and said ferociously:
"The demon master shouldn't have the ambition of others. They are just a bunch of ants, and they are worthy of being involved in the path of the supreme saint. From my point of view, this is just a lucky breakthrough by that bullshit blood witch, relying on the protection of the path."

Di Jun spat, his face full of disdain and disdain, his arrogance was beyond reach, and he completely ignored the Blood Ancestral Witch.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the demon clan breathed a sigh of relief, their worries were swept away, and they all laughed and laughed:
"Yes, no matter how evil a descendant of the Witch Clan is, it is already burning incense to become a quasi-sage, and he is actually worthy of becoming a saint."

"Not even the Demon Emperor of my clan has attained enlightenment, and it is even more impossible for a bunch of descendants of reckless men to do so."

"Don't be unfounded. Even if the bullshit witch master attains enlightenment, his witch sect will just add a useless saint."

"When the two demon emperors break through, let him know how powerful the witch sect is and what the world of difference is."

The demons on the field swelled up, throwing their heads back and laughing, extremely arrogant.

On the other side of the Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing and the Second Sage of the West, who were in retreat, also looked out on a whim, and then they were stunned and scared beyond recognition.

Taiqing took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes crazily, and thought for a moment that he had seen it wrong: "Hiss, the pressure of the saint, someone has broken through again, and it's the witch sect again, why is it like this?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression also changed drastically, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he was so jealous that he was beyond recognition:

"What, someone from the Wu Clan has become a saint again. It has only been a while since the Twelve Ancestor Wu established the sect, but there is another breakthrough. The saints are almost worthless."

The leader of Tongtian Cult on the side also looked silent, muttering in disbelief, and all the sword energy in his body collapsed and scattered:

"It's unbelievable. Who is this person who has proven the truth? Why is the secret of the witch sect so terrifying and unfathomable?" Leader Tongtian was extremely surprised, his face changed drastically, and he felt that he could not see through the witch sect more and more.

The Hunyuan Saint realm that ordinary people can only dream of, but when it comes to the Wumen, it comes one after another without any effort, which is surprising and difficult to understand.

In the eyes of everyone, this time it was either Zhen Yuanzi or Lin Xuan, the witch master, who achieved a breakthrough in enlightenment.They never imagined that what caused such a magnificent vision was actually just a child of a witch sect.

After all, these people can't guess at the methods of the Blood Ancestral Witch.

What made Sanqing even more shocked and crazy was that behind this apparently saintly leader, in Mount Buzhou, there was actually a supreme blood witch who was billions of times more terrifying.

Even at this time, in Sanqing's heart, this extremely mysterious Blood Ancestral Witch is probably on par with Teacher Hongjun, or even not bad at all.

hiss--

For a time, everyone's mood was extremely complicated, and they couldn't calm down for a long time. The reckless man of the Wu clan who they once despised has now transformed into a man who can no longer be underestimated.

The faces of Jieyin and Zhunti on the side were also extremely shocked, moved, and unbelievable.

Although they had extremely overestimated the existence of the witch sect, they still found that Lin Xuan, the witch master's methods were far beyond the scope of their imagination and understanding, and was completely beyond the comprehension of these ordinary saintly leaders.

The Holy Saint murmured in disbelief, and roared in surprise:

"What, all of them have become saints? Why do saints from Wumen appear one after another? Is it possible that the leader of Hunyuan has become a loser?"

Zhunti on the side was thoughtful, his face changed drastically, and he hissed in surprise:

“Oh my god, could this be the child of Lin Xuanzu’s witch finally breaking through and becoming a saint? If so, the background of this witch sect must be so terrifying. Even the dolls are saints. How can we survive? "

Zhunti screamed repeatedly, surprised by his own thoughts, and what made him unbelievable was that this kind of thought was very likely to actually happen, which shocked people again and again.

If it were other saints and orthodox people who had such an idea, they would just think of him as wishful thinking, but this Lord of Ten Thousand Witches is different. I'm afraid he really has this ability.

Taoist Zhunti's scalp was numb, he felt shuddering and shivering all over his back, and he was beyond surprised and horrified.

As soon as these words came out, the saints of the Sanqing Dynasty also exploded. The Taoist heart completely collapsed and cracked. They felt extremely incredible:

"What, you said that this sanctified person is just a doll among the witch clan? How is this possible?"

"That's crazy. Did those quasi-saint children we saw that day really achieve the Hunyuan Dao? Are we actually worse than children?"

"Oh my god, if Teacher Daozu no longer cares about the witch sect, Lin Xuan's babies will not all be in the realm of heaven. Then one hundred thousand Daozu will be in vain."

"I regret that I should not have offended this witch sect. It is too unimaginable. How could there be such a supreme being in Buzhou Mountain? Together, we are probably not as powerful as one of their fingers."

Sanqing was surprised again and again, and felt frightened by his own thoughts.If it is really the children who became saints, wouldn't it mean that they have practiced countless Yuanhui and are not as good as a group of immature children who are less than a hundred years old? Just thinking about it makes people collapse and helpless.

(End of this chapter)