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

Chapter 279: Self-explosion, Wandering Sun Star
"Not good!" Zhunti warned loudly.

Following the loud noise, the [-] Chaos Formation rapidly expanded, its power covering the entire battlefield.The power of chaos surges crazily, devouring all living beings.

Rumbling--

Di Jun and others felt the feeling of suffocation, and saw that the black hole was about to swallow them completely.Facing such terrifying power, they could no longer resist.

"Damn it!" Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth. They made great efforts, but still could not change their fate.

At this moment, Jie Yin Demon King suddenly felt something in his heart, and he realized a possibility.He did not hesitate and immediately took the final decision.

"The ant witch sect dares to look down on us again and again. I will fight with you!" Jie Yin Demon King shouted loudly.

His voice sounded like thunder, and everyone's eyes widened as they watched the extremely bright light erupting from the saint.He did not hesitate to detonate his full strength and integrate the power of chaos into his body.

In an instant, he became a bright star, lighting up the entire battlefield.His body began to tremble continuously, and the light became more and more dazzling.

"The power of the saint protects the demon clan!" the saint roared, and his body turned into endless light, as if he had become a superstar.

The demons in the demon court and Sanqing looked at this magnificent scene in astonishment. They felt a powerful force emanating from the body of the saint.

However, at this moment, the chaos formation made a deafening roar, seeming to resist the last attempt to lead the saint.

"No!" All the demons in Demon Court and Sanqing exclaimed in unison.

They saw the power of chaos and the power that led the saint collide fiercely in the air, emitting dazzling sparks.The two powerful forces offset each other, forming a huge black and white light curtain.

"Hold on!" Di Jun shouted loudly, and their hopes were pinned on the last attempt to lead the saint.

However, the light curtain became more and more intense, as if it was about to tear the world apart.Saint Jieyin's body began to disintegrate, but his will became stronger and stronger.

"We will protect the future of the demon clan!" the saint shouted, and the last bit of his strength was devoted to this decisive battle.

The light curtain finally erupted, and Di Jun and others watched helplessly as the figure of the leading saint disappeared in the air.His physical self-destruction bought precious time for the demons in Demon Court and Sanqing.

"The power of a saint is indestructible and will last forever!" Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhunti and others were saddened. They remembered the dedication of the saint.

At this moment, the power of the Wu Clan's formation has reached its peak, and it is devouring everything ferociously.The demons in the Demon Court and Sanqing knew that they could no longer stop them, so they could only choose to retreat to preserve the remaining power of the prehistoric demon clan.

Di Jun and others hurriedly left the battlefield with the demons of Demon Court and Sanqing who were still fearful.The feat of welcoming the saint made everyone extremely sad and unwilling.

The huge disparity between him and the Wumen crushed the Saints' leader to the ground. He was so frustrated that he couldn't hold his head up for a while and looked extremely lonely.

Back on the Sun Star, all the demons in Demon Court and Sanqing were immersed in sadness and respect.They prayed silently, hoping that the self-destruction of the saint would not be in vain, and that they would be able to regain their place in the witchcraft sooner or later.

"Damn! These damn witches are so ruthless!" Donghuang Taiyi was furious. He clenched his fists, and burning anger flashed in his eyes. "Brother Jieying, your sacrifice will not be in vain!" Zhunti looked cold, but could not hide the grief in his heart.He knew that the sacrifice of the Holy Saint was to buy more time for Yaoting and Teacher Hongjun.

"Hateful! Why does the Wumen treat us like this!" Anger flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and his heart was filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"Brother Jieyin is our role model. His sacrifice will inspire us to resist!" Taiqing's voice was calm, but his eyes showed determination.

"We can't let his sacrifice go to waste, we must avenge him!" Yuqing's eyes were firm, and he decided to fight the Wumen to the end.

"Brother Jieyin's will will last forever. The Wu Clan can't even think of scaring us down!" The indifferent voice of Master Tongtian revealed his determination. He was determined not to let Saint Jieyin's sacrifice go in vain.

And the hundreds of millions of monsters below exploded, the atmosphere broke the tranquility, their faces were full of disbelief:

"What, this is such a terrifying and supreme formation. It is actually more than a hundred times more powerful than before. Even the incarnation of the Dao Ancestor was annihilated, and the connecting saints were forced to self-destruct. It's so terrifying."

"Oh my God, how could such a supreme and terrifying method be hidden among the witch sect? Even if all the saints put together, we can't even see it."

"Who is the Ancestral Witch of Blood? Is he even more powerful than the Great Dao Realm? It's unbelievable that he can have such a destructive mountain-protecting formation by just setting it up casually."

The scalps of the hundreds of millions of demons were numb, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They were completely shocked by the secrets of the Witch Clan.From the beginning to the end, they didn't waste a single soldier on the opposite side. They just relied on an outermost formation to make them retreat despite the difficulties. It's really incredible.

What is even more frightening is that behind this destructive level supreme formation, there are twelve ancestral witches and the extremely mysterious and unimaginable Blood Witch Lord.If they really want to fight to the death with the Wumen, their demon court will definitely be destroyed first. Just thinking about it makes the demon kings of all heavens feel cold all over.

"Hiss, it's too scary and unbelievable. Is this Wumen really invincible? Why do the saints of my demon clan look so small? It looks like a fake."

"I read that right, all the saints are helpless against this hundred thousand formation. You must know that this is probably just the outermost mountain-protecting formation."

"We are really about to reach the core area of ​​the Blood Witch Hall. We don't know how many horrors are waiting for us. Our Demon Court is doomed."

Having offended such a terrifying and powerful opponent, all the monsters on the field were slumped in fear for a moment. The fear was so shocking that the horrifying scenes that Buzhou Shan had seen were still flashing through their minds.

A hundred thousand trapped formations can stop the Saint, and the Supreme Killing Formation and Destruction Formation will push Hongjun's incarnation to the ground and rub it. All the Saints have no room to fight back. It is really beyond the understanding of the Hunyuan Saint, and it is shocking and shocking.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. They are both Hunyuan Saints. How come the Blood Ancestral Witch of the Wumen is more evil and powerful than all of us combined." Taiqing widened his eyes and murmured in disbelief, as if he was crazy. .

In the Wumen Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the upper and lower clansmen turned a deaf ear to it, and almost didn't even know what was going on in the outside world.The saints' joint attack was like a mosquito bite to them, not worth mentioning at all, and it didn't cause any trouble.

"Report, the Demon Court has raised its troops to attack, and all the saints are coming to attack together." The voice of the Wumen soldier came from afar, making the audience startled and the air stagnant.

All the ancestral wizards looked at each other, and saw eagerness and silence on each other's faces. Sanqing and Dijun were only a few pounds, but they actually dared to come to find trouble, which could help them strengthen their muscles and bones.

(End of this chapter)