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

Chapter 271 Sanqing complains and can’t understand the witch master anymore

Taoist Zhunti thought for a moment and then said: "We once thought that we represented the power of the Western Paradise, but now it seems that the inheritance and strength of the Wumen have reached a height that is difficult for us to reach."

The souls of the Three Pure Saints and the Second Saint of the West felt extremely confused and worried.They know that the rise of the witch clan will have a profound impact on the entire prehistoric world, and the confrontation between the demon clan and the witch clan will also evolve into a more intense struggle.

They understand that facing the strength of the Wumen, they must re-examine their own practice and inheritance, and seek new breakthroughs and wisdom.Only through continuous evolution and improvement can we hope to find a way to fight against the rise of Wumen.

The souls of the Three Pure Saints and the Second Saint of the West decided to actively observe and learn the inheritance of the Wumen, and seek the possibility of cooperation with them to jointly deal with the challenges of the Wumen.The structure of the prehistoric world is changing, and they must adjust their thinking and find a new way out.

In the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun, who was in seclusion, slowly walked out, his brows furrowed and his expression solemn.

He felt the powerful aura of the Wumen, and his heart was filled with shock and confusion.As the Lord of the Ancient World, he once considered himself invincible, but now he realizes that the strength of the Wumen has reached a level that he cannot ignore.

Daozu Hongjun's eyes swept across the palace of Zixiao Palace, and the uneasiness and anger in his heart gradually rose.He was well aware of the significance of the rise of the Wumen to the entire prehistoric world, and also understood that the strength of the Wumen had exceeded his expectations.

"The inheritance of Wumen and the strength of its descendants are so terrifying that they have reached such a state in a short period of time." Daozu Hongjun said to himself, "I once thought that the prehistoric times were all under my control, but now it seems that I Overtaken by Wumen.”

A fire of anger lit up in his heart.He is unwilling to accept the power of the Wumen, nor is he willing to see his status and authority challenged.

"Wumen, you have bullied me too much!" Daozu Hongjun's voice was low and majestic, "I will never allow you to act recklessly and destroy the balance and order of the ancient world."

He decided to take action and went to the Wumen personally to negotiate with them and find a solution.As the Lord of the Ancient World, he possesses supreme power and wisdom, and he believes that he can find a way to deal with the Wumen.

There was a tense and depressing atmosphere in Zixiao Palace.Taoist Hongjun looked solemn as he led the souls of the Sanqing Sage and the Second Sage of the West on the journey to the Wumen.

The fate of the prehistoric world has become more confusing at this moment, and all forces are working hard for their own interests and existence.A more fierce battle is about to begin, and the showdown between Wumen and Hongjun Daozu will determine the future of the prehistoric world.

In Hongjun's impression, no matter how strong the Wumen is, it is only so strong that it is impossible to change its destiny again and again. But what is extremely incredible now is that disciples like Sanqing, who have already attained enlightenment and become saints, are still being pinned to the ground. friction.

Hongjun took a deep breath and slowly swept his gaze, landing on the souls of Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West:

"Why were you injured like this? What happened?"

Taiqing's eyes shone brightly, he stepped forward and cried:

"Teacher, this Wu Sect is so abominable. It has repeatedly despised the majesty of our Taoist Sect. After the ancestor of the Minghe River took refuge in the Wu Clan, he relied on the strength of a saint to repeatedly slander the teacher's true name. He deserves to die."

The Second Sage of the West was also extremely unwilling and said angrily:

"Teacher, please make the decision for us. We must not allow the Wumen to continue to develop. If this continues, the whole of the world will be doomed."

At this moment, the leaders of the Saints were really panicking. With the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Styx Ancestor becoming saints one after another, this witch sect has completely surpassed everyone's understanding, even beyond Hongjun's control, and is incredibly powerful.Upon hearing this, Taoist Hongjun was even more stunned, muttering in disbelief:
"What, I didn't expect that the witch sect has become so popular that even the children in the clan are quasi-saints, and even the disciples have been injured. How can this be unreasonable?"

Hongjun's face changed one after another, and he was completely confused.He expected that the Wumen would develop extremely strong during this period, but he never thought that it had become so strong that it was so unbelievable that even the saints were vulnerable to a single blow. It was incredible.

You must know that even he has to spend a lot of effort to deal with these disciples under his hands, but the extremely mysterious Witch Lord, with just a supreme hand seal, blasted Sanqing into a soul body, which is really so powerful that it is incomprehensible.

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Hongjun took a breath, feeling that the Wumen and the Lord of All Witches were completely incomprehensible.I am afraid that even if the body is in line with the Heavenly Dao, it is still not enough, which makes him extremely frightened.

In front of this supreme witch master, let alone a peak saint, even a strong man in the realm of heaven is probably still not worth mentioning.

The more Hongjun thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was so shocked by the Wumen's heritage and strength that he couldn't imagine how this blood ancestor practiced.

"Hmph, I want to see how much strength this Wumen has hidden."

Hongjun snorted coldly, quite unconvinced.During my period of seclusion, I never imagined that the witch sect had grown to such a scale that even the saint leader was worthless, and the number of quasi-saint dolls was overwhelming.

If these disciples hadn't seen it with their own eyes, he would never have believed it.Facing such a powerful Wu Clan, not to mention the Demon Court, which has not yet been enlightened by a saint, even if all the forces in the ancient world join forces, they are not the unified enemy of the Wu Clan.

Hongjun's expression changed one after another, and his heart felt cold. He couldn't see through Lin Xuan's strength at all.The great blood witch who was once extremely weak is now beyond the reach of even the heavens, and there is no way to deduce it.

Looking at the panicked and helpless disciples below, Hongjun forced himself to calm down, nodded and said:
"You can rest assured, with my Heavenly Dao-level strength sitting here, no matter how strong the Wumen is, it will still not be able to cause much trouble. Moreover, Di Jun and the two have not yet become enlightened. When they break through and become saints, the oppression brought by the Wumen will also be gone. It will be a lot lighter.”

Hongjun showed a gentle smile and comforted everyone. Regardless of whether they believed it or not, he believed it anyway.

Upon hearing this, the Saint Leaders breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as the strength of Demon Court and Zixiao Palace increased by [-]%, the Witch Lord would only be invincible for a while.

After all, Lin Xuan was alone, how could he be compared with top powers like them.What's more, even if the sky falls, Teacher Hongjun will stand in front of him.

"Jie Jie, if the teacher takes action, the Wumen will be doomed this time." Zhunti smiled wildly and regained his confidence.

Leader Tongtian snorted coldly:
"You dare to cut off my teaching, causing me to establish a tribulation religion. My disciple must let him know how powerful he is."

Sanqing all held their breath, waiting for Hongjun to make a strong move, and they would get back a hundred times the amount from the Wumen.

(End of this chapter)