Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Even though the strong man at the peak of the Hunyuan True Sacred Realm who came to support him was well-informed, he had never seen such a race.

The three Lincang people behind him were equally astonished. They never expected that Mo Wunian's demon clan would have completed the level in such a short period of time from the beginning to the end.

Such a terrifying speed has already made them secretly startled.

Whether it's the strong strength revealed on the outside, or the strong and terrifying will, they are constantly telling them that it is a certainty for Mo Wunian and the others to step into the paradise domain.

And the trial of the third level had a result that none of them expected.

From the information transmitted from the pagoda connected to the legal realm, they can know.

These hundreds of millions of Hunyuan True God Realm powerhouses who are the deepest side of self-darkness are completely fearless.

They are like sentient machines, although there are many in number, each one is unique.

And their greatest commonality is not absolute darkness.

It's respect for Mo Wunian, this kind of respect is similar to fear, but far above fear, admiration from the heart.

What a united race this is!

Even in the endless years of Paradise, there has never been such an evil, dark and united race.

At this time, they had already passed the third trial.

The body has been gradually repelled by the big world in the black black iron pagoda, and it is beginning to be faintly visible.

Afterwards, the three of Lincang teamed up to break open the trial space, and transferred Mo Wunian and the others to another world.

And this world is where the qualification to enter the heaven domain is obtained, the hall of saints!
It is also a place that the crazy demons, and even countless races dream of, but can't dream of.

But at this moment, for Mo Wunian and the others, it was at their fingertips.

The Hall of the Saints is not a complete big world, but a real hall.

It's just that there are profound and unpredictable space laws in it, no matter how many people it accommodates, it will not appear crowded.

And there is a soft light all around, as if it has the effect of washing the mind and purifying the soul.

And all of this is completely different from the bloody and dark in the previous trials.

It seems that this place is truly related to the Paradise Domain.

And those places of trial are all underground sewers, which can't see the light, and can't get on the table.

Only races that have obtained the qualifications have the opportunity to prudently climb out of the underground gutter.

"Honestly hypocritical."

Mo Wunian sneered coldly, scoffing at all this.

Like him, the powerhouses of the Hunyuan True God Realm of the hundreds of millions of demons also frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Aini's soft voice replaced the cold words in the previous trial.

"This is the hall to obtain the imprint of the saint who goes to the heaven domain."

"The seal of the saint is infinitely useful, and it is the key to advancing to the Primordial True Sacred Realm."

"However, everyone, don't be greedy. Although the marks are good, each person can only get a hundred marks at most. Once they are exhausted, they will miss the Primordial True Sacred Realm."

"And if you take too much, you will be injured by the imprint, and your body will be obliterated."

Aini's voice resounded faintly in the ears of every demon subordinate.

But even knowing the infinite magical effect of the endless white light floating in the sky, the powerful people of the Hunyuan True God Realm still look as usual.

For them, all of this belongs to Mo Wunian, even including themselves.

As long as Mo Wunian didn't say he would give it to them, they wouldn't even think about it!

Mo Wunian's expression was slightly condensed at this moment, he could feel that the imprints of the saints floating endlessly contained various principles of the Dao and the Dao.

As long as the number is large enough, it is also feasible to fabricate the existence of countless Hunyuan True Sacred Realms.

Although Aini warns that if you take too much imprint, you will be backlashed by the power in it.

But these may be forbidden areas for others, but for Mo Wunian, they can only be heard.

Without hesitation, he unleashed the power of his whole body, as if devouring the heaven and the earth, unscrupulously absorbing the imprints of countless saints on the dome.

Outside the bounds, the expressions of the four people on the checkpoint changed again.

"Is he going to seek death?"

Furnace said in a daze.

They all know that once they take too much of the saint's mark, they will be backlashed and end up miserable.

In their eyes, Mo Wunian's actions at this moment were tantamount to setting themselves on fire.

"Hmph, the heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and you will seek your own death!"

Lincang clasped his hands and sneered, he had already judged Mo Wunian as an act of arrogance seeking death.

As for the strong man in the Primordial True Sacred Realm, he showed an interested expression.

Soon, Mo Wunian absorbed more than a hundred saint marks.

And the number is still rising, one thousand, ten thousand, ten million, hundreds of millions!
As he continued to ingest it, the imprints of the saints that had been densely accumulated for countless years on the dome in the hall became thinner.

"This!"

"Why is he still alive!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"What does he want to do? If he absorbs all the imprints of the saints, there will be a long blank period, and I cannot escape the blame!"

Outside the boundary, the three people in Lincang turned pale with shock.

It's just that the strong man in front of them didn't take any action. Even if they wanted to interfere, they could only hold back.

"Slow, it's still too slow!"

Mo Wunian frowned slightly, showing a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.

At this speed, it is slow and the quantity is small, which cannot meet his needs at all.

Immediately, he stretched out all his torrential strength and turned it into a black hole, forming a terrifying gravitational force with his own strength.

The next moment, the entire hall of saints shook violently.

The boundless hall of saints began to shrink and solidify. Under the gravitational pull of Mo Wunian's power, it was slowly covered by his power.

Soon, the entire hall of saints, including the hundreds of millions of demon powerhouses in the Hunyuan true god realm, were swallowed by Mo Wunian.

The Hall of the Saints, included in the bag!

At this moment, Mo Wunian only felt that he was connected with the Hall of the Saints, and he was satisfied.

It is not enough for him to take a one-time mark of the saint. If that is the case, then plunder the hall itself where the mark of the saint was born, and create endless marks of the saint for himself!
And at this moment, the four people outside the boundary stood there motionless.

With the sound of a grunt swallowing saliva, their terrified eyes looked at each other.

They were so shocked that they were speechless, and they could only take the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes into their eyes.

And this operation! ?

At this time, the system's pleasant prompt sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission [Swallowing the Hall of Saints], and rewarding the Hunyuan Holy God level treasure, white coat!"

"The gown is added to the body, it is impeccable, and this treasure can perfectly defend against the attacks of the Primordial Saint Realm."

"Can this also trigger hidden missions?"

Mo Wunian was a little confused, this luck was too unnatural.

And the reward is the defensive treasure of the Primordial Holy God.

However, with a concept-level weapon in front, this treasure can't shock him too much.

Then, with a slight movement in his mind, he distributed a hundred saint marks to all his subordinates.

As far as the talents of the demon subordinates are concerned, one hundred saint marks per person is enough.

After that, this world began to collapse and collapse due to the loss of the support of the Hall of the Saints.

The next moment, Mo Wunian and the hundreds of millions of subordinates released were all repelled and sent to the Paradise Domain checkpoint.