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Chapter 298 Saint Doll, Suppressing the Demon Court

The saints of Demon Court were extremely shocked.They witnessed the invincible power displayed by Lin Mingming, which made their hearts churn.The other party actually possesses such terrifying strength, making them feel small and powerless.

"How is this possible...How can Lin Mingming be so powerful!" A Demon Saint lost his voice, his eyes full of disbelief.In his opinion, Lin Mingming's strength has surpassed almost all the existing strong men in the prehistoric times. Such a existence is simply unimaginable.

"It's unbelievable. What is the origin of this kid?" Another demon saint shook his head bitterly. They had always been highly vigilant against the Wumen, but they didn't expect that the other side actually had such a powerful trump card.

"What kind of level has this doll's strength reached... Could it be that his true form, Lin Xuan Witch Lord, is even stronger?" A demon saint couldn't help but begin to speculate on Lin Xuan Witch Lord's true strength, and the shock in his heart was hard to calm down.

Faced with Lin Mingming's strong suppression, the demon court saints were at a loss.Before, they were still expecting Sanqing and Dijun to suppress the Wumen, but now it seems that the Wumen's background far exceeds their expectations, and Sanqing and Dijun are no match at all.

For Lin Mingming, this battle is just the beginning of showing his strength.His eyes were cold and showed no mercy.He was holding a black sword with a sharp blade, like an overlord on the ancient battlefield.

"What other methods do you have? Even if we go together, what's the use?" Lin Mingming's voice was cold and ruthless. He had already suppressed the Second Saint of the West and no longer gave the other party any chance to breathe.

All the saints in Demon Court looked at each other, anger and powerlessness intertwined in their hearts.They felt that they were forced into a desperate situation, and the opponent's strength left them unable to fight back.

At this moment, the second saint doll also appeared. She was also a member of the Wumen, named Lin Yaoer.She was dressed in a white robe, with nobility and majesty in her brows. Her strength and aura were countless times more powerful than Lin Mingming's. All the enemies on the field were shocked and suffocated.

Lin Yao'er fell slowly, her white robe fluttering in the wind, like a prehistoric goddess descending into the world.Her eyes are like lightning, looking down at the monsters, making people feel her unshakable commanding power.

Before Sanqing and Dijun met Lin Yaoer, they both despised and ridiculed the Wumen's behavior of sending these saint dolls.

"Haha, it seems that the Wumen was so anxious that they actually sent some dolls to die!"
"Yes, they think these children can suppress us Sanqing brothers, are they looking down on us too much?"
"But since they are here, let's have some fun and let them see what it means to be a real strong person!"
The Sanqing brothers and Di Jun held a certain contempt for the strength of the Wumen. They believed that sending out the saint dolls was just a bluff and had no real strength. Their faces were full of disdain.

"Lin Yao'er, it's true that she's here too!" When Lin saw Lin Yao'er tomorrow, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yao'er glanced at Lin Mingming indifferently without saying a word. Her eyes were directly locked on the Second Saint of the West.

"Two Saints of the West, you dare to attack my witch sect, you will pay a heavy price today!" Lin Yaoer's voice was like the sound of nature, but the majesty contained in it made people dare not have the slightest doubt.

The Second Saint of the West looked solemn, and they also felt the powerful aura emanating from Lin Yao'er, which made them a little intimidated.

Lin Yao'er held a white long sword and pointed it at the Two Saints of the West. The sword's intention swept across all directions, making the world seem to be shaken.

"Take the move!" Lin Yaoer said indifferently, and then slashed out with a sword, the sword light swept across, like the ancient god of war coming to the world, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed for a while.The two Western Saints worked together and tried their best to resist Lin Yao'er's attack, but they found that Lin Yao'er's strength was far beyond their imagination and they could not resist it at all.

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The sword light swept past one after another, and the Second Saint of the West was unable to resist it at all. They could only retreat continuously, and the aura on their bodies became more and more embarrassing.

The saints in Demon Court were shocked when they saw this scene.They originally thought that Wumen's strength was strong enough to crush Sanqing, Dijun and others, but they didn't expect that such a strong person would appear now, which made them feel desperate.

Lin Yao'er's strength far exceeded the imagination of the saints in the Demon Court. She towered over everyone and her gaze was unstoppable.As the white long sword danced, the sword light filled the sky, and the cold sword intent made the air seem to freeze.

When the Sanqing brothers saw this, they did not dare to take it lightly.They worked together and turned into three streams of light, trying to block Lin Yaoer's attack.However, they soon discovered that they could not resist Lin Yaoer's sword moves at all, as if they were facing the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth.

There was no mercy in Lin Yao'er's cold eyes. The white long sword in her hand danced faster and faster. Each sword was like a force that destroyed the world, mercilessly suppressing the Sanqing brothers.

"Ah!" Brother Sanqing screamed and was hit by Lin Yao'er's sword light and was directly pressed to the ground.They tried their best to break free, but they couldn't move, as if they were being suppressed by a huge mountain.

"This... what kind of strength is this!" All the saints in the Demon Court were horrified. The power Lin Yaoer showed far exceeded their imagination.Senior Brother Taiqing is known as the No. 1 existence in the world, but in front of Lin Yaoer, they appear so fragile.

Lin Yao'er didn't seem to be satisfied. Her white robe was fluttering. She continued to use the sword light to press the Sanqing brothers to the ground and rub them, making them miserable.

"Enough!" A Demon Saint couldn't help shouting. Although they were desperate for the situation in Demon Court, they still couldn't bear to sit idly by when they saw the misery of the Sanqing brothers.

However, Lin Yaoer did not relax at all. She looked at the Demon Saint with indifferent eyes and showed a disdainful smile.

"You Demon Court asked for it, and now it's too late to regret it. If you sincerely surrender, maybe I can spare your lives." Lin Yao'er's voice reached everyone's ears, carrying an unshakable majesty.

All the saints in the Demon Court looked at each other with hesitation in their hearts.In front of Lin Yaoer, they felt that their power was as small as ants, and they had almost no power to fight back.

The saints in Demon Court were shocked speechless by Lin Yaoer's powerful strength. They stared at the suppressed Sanqing brothers on the ground, and endless fear surged in their hearts.

"This...how is this possible? The Sanqing brothers are no match for her?"
"Her sword moves are so powerful, they seem to be able to tear the world apart, and we can't resist it at all!"
"Saints of Demon Court, what kind of existence are we facing? This is simply an existence at the top of the world!"
The shock that surged in the hearts of everyone in the Demon Court was beyond words. They were once confident and thought that the Demon Court was strong enough to compete with the Wumen, but now it seems that they were just too conceited.

(End of this chapter)