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Chapter 303 All Saints Collapse, Wumen is Too Evil

Di Jun was also unwilling to be outdone. The power of the Holy Emperor surged in his body in an attempt to resist this terrible pressure.

However, in the face of the "earth-shattering" of Zipao Doll, they gradually felt that their power was on the verge of exhaustion and they could not stop the coming disaster.

"This is the power of Wumen...truly invincible!" Sanqing hissed.

"Is this all going to end here?" Endless regret surged in Di Jun's heart.

The powerful strength of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls completely defeated the will of the Saints in the Demon Court. They no longer had the courage to resist and could only face the fate of destruction silently.In this vast void, the figures of hundreds of thousands of saint dolls are like gods, freed from the shackles of the cycle of life and death, and become existences at the top of the ancient world.

"What, the Wumen's strength is actually so strong, it's simply incomprehensible."

"It was promised that the Wu clan would be destroyed. Why is it completely different from what Teacher Hongjun said?"

"It's so scary and crazy, we're all dead."

Sanqing looked at each other and saw shock and despair on each other's faces.

Taiqing Laozi is the first saint in the world. His eyes should be crystal clear, as clear as spring springs, but at this moment, there is a touch of shock that is difficult to conceal.

He witnessed hundreds of thousands of saint dolls covering the sky and the sun, with such majestic momentum and strength that he couldn't help but feel awe-struck.Taiqing Laozi had never encountered such a huge threat in his life. He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, as if he was standing at the end of the wilderness, unable to withstand this endless challenge.

Yuqing Yuanshi originally had a stern face, as indifferent as the ice and snow on the top of a mountain, but at this moment, there was a trace of wavering in his brows.The power of the One Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls made him feel the unrivaled power in the ancient world.Yuqing Yuanshi knew that if these [-] saint dolls really launched an attack, the Demon Court would probably face an unprecedented catastrophe, which made his heart extremely heavy.

Shangqing Tongtian has always prided himself on being aloof and treating all living beings like ants, but at this moment he also felt a threat that he could not ignore.The breath of one hundred thousand saint dolls condensed into a terrifying pressure, making him feel as if he was on the top of the wilderness, looking up at the endless majesty.Shangqing Tongtian was shocked. He understood that the foundation of the Wumen was far beyond his imagination. The appearance of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls completely overturned his perception of the Wumen's strength.

When Di Jun saw the mighty figure of a hundred thousand saint dolls covering the sky and the sun, an unprecedented fear flashed in his eyes.In the prehistoric years, he had never encountered such a huge threat. The strength of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls made him feel on the edge of despair.He originally expected that the battle with the Wumen would be difficult, but he did not expect that the Wumen would have so many descendants of such outrageous saints, which made him unbelievable and bearable.

The two brothers, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were originally the Demon Emperors of the Demon Court. They were always confident and powerful, and could be said to be at the pinnacle of prehistoric times.However, at this moment, in front of one hundred thousand saint dolls, their confidence and pride were instantly shattered, replaced by shock and despair.

Di Jun is the unified demon emperor of the demon court, and his combat prowess is not bad. However, when he saw the mighty figures of hundreds of thousands of saint dolls covering the sky and the sun, an unprecedented fear flashed in his eyes.In the prehistoric years, he had never encountered such a huge threat. The strength of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls made him feel on the edge of despair.He originally expected that the battle with the Wumen would be difficult, but he did not expect that the Wumen would have so many descendants of such outrageous saints, which made him unbelievable and bearable.

Donghuang Taiyi also felt indescribable shock and despair in his heart.He originally had some understanding of the strength of the Wumen, but he did not expect that the Wumen would have so many and powerful descendants of saints. This made him feel that he, like Di Jun, was facing an unprecedented threat.

In this vast void, the figures of hundreds of thousands of saint dolls are like gods, freed from the shackles of the cycle of life and death, and become existences at the top of the ancient world.Di Jun and Donghuang Tai looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness and bitterness on each other's faces. "This is because we underestimated the strength of the Wumen." Di Jun whispered, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his voice.

"Yes, they actually have so many powerful descendants." Donghuang Taiyi said with a wry smile, and he also felt the despair deep in his heart.

In front of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could no longer find the arrogance and confidence they had before. Instead, they were shocked and unimaginable at the Wumen's incomparable strength.They understand that facing such an enemy, Demon Court is destined to face unprecedented destruction.

The beings in the Demon Court below witnessed the majestic figures of the hundreds of thousands of saint dolls in the sky, and they were all shocked and dumbfounded.They originally had a glimmer of hope for the future of Demon Court, but now that they saw that the Wumen had so many powerful descendants of saints, their hopes instantly vanished, and their hearts were filled with despair.

"This... what kind of monster is this?" A demon clan trembled and hissed, "These saint dolls are so terrifying that we can't resist them at all!"

"It's unbelievable that the Wumen actually has such a huge power." Another demon tribe said tremblingly. They felt an unprecedented threat in the wild, as if the entire demon court became insignificant in front of a hundred thousand saint dolls.

Billions of monster creatures all collapsed. Facing the huge power of the Wumen, they could no longer find the courage to resist.Under the powerful oppression of hundreds of thousands of saint dolls, all the beings in the Demon Court could only wait silently for their demise.They felt the breath of death, as if the entire Demon Court was buried at the feet of the Wumen.

"How could this happen..." A demon tribe looked at the sky, tears welling up, but they could not resist the powerful strength of one hundred thousand saint dolls.

"We are destined to perish." Another demon clan grabbed his hair and roared desperately, "We can't resist such a power, we will all die here!"

The entire Demon Court was defeated by the powerful strength of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls. No one dared to have any illusions, and no one dared to have a glimmer of hope.They faced the most powerful opponent in the world, felt the shadow of death, and their hearts were filled with fear and despair.

On Wumen Buzhou Mountain, all the Wu clan members cheered and burst into tears with excitement.They witnessed the mighty figures of the hundreds of thousands of saint dolls in the sky. Each doll was the pride of their witch clan and the clan.

"Great! Great! All the children of our witch clan have become saints!" Some elders of the witch clan clenched their fists excitedly. Their confidence in the witch master Lin Xuan had never wavered, but now they saw this The scene was still unbelievable to them.

"Hahaha! The future of the witch clan is limitless!" A young witch clan laughed ecstatically, "Our witch master is so powerful! All his sons and daughters have become saints, it is simply mythical exist!"

"Did you see it? Did you see it?" Another witch clan shouted excitedly to the surrounding clansmen, "Our witch clan is worthy of being the number one force in the world, and the witch master is the number one saint in the world! His children are all the same. We are powerful, what do we have to fear?”

The Wumen people danced their arms excitedly, and their cheers echoed in Buzhou Mountain.

(End of this chapter)