Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

The border of Heaven is three thousand miles outside the South Heavenly Gate.

This place is a vast sea of ​​clouds. It's usually very quiet here, with only a few cranes flying by.

But today, it's as bustling as a vegetable market.

A huge procession is traveling through the sea of ​​clouds.

The procession looked festive, with lanterns and decorations everywhere, and music playing. But upon closer inspection, something seemed amiss.

The palanquin bearers weren't celestial soldiers or generals, but a group of strangely shaped creatures. Some had three heads, some were covered in green pus, and some were simply a bunch of moving skeletons.

They exuded a dense demonic aura, and wherever they passed, even the clouds were dyed black.

This is the wedding procession dispatched by the "Immortal Venerable from Beyond the Realm" for his offspring.

In other words, they were a group of puppets created by the Chaos God using demonic energy.

At the very front of the procession, several children were riding a golden dragon, swaggering and blocking the way.

It was Lin Tian and the others who had chased Maitreya all the way here.

Maitreya had long since disappeared, but this strange group successfully attracted the children's attention.

"Brother, these guys are really ugly."

Lin Yang sat on the dragon's back, covering his nose. "It's uglier than the wild boars in our back mountain. And it stinks so badly."

"What kind of monster is this?" Lin Tian frowned, tossing the brick in his hand. "How dare they be so arrogant at the gates of Heaven? Can't they see our 'Demolition Office' is here on business?"

The wedding procession stopped.

The leader of the demons had a bull's head and held a black fork. He looked at the children in front of him with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Where did this wild child come from? Get out of the way! Don't block the Demon Lord's happy occasion!"

The demon general's voice was like thunder, shaking the surrounding clouds.

"A wild child?"

Lin Tian smiled.

He hates being called a wild child more than anything in his life.

"Brothers, someone's insulting us." Lin Tian turned to his younger siblings. "What should we do?"

"Burn him!" Lin Yang was the first to jump up, and the True Sun Fire in his hand instantly surged.

"Frozen into an icicle," Lin Yue said coldly, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

"I ate it!" Lin Long opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Gnaw!" Lin Rui couldn't speak, but he was the fastest to act.

A flash of white light appeared.

Before the bull-headed demon general could react, he felt his hand become lighter.

Looking down, I saw that the black fork in my hand was missing half!

Looking again, the youngest child was sitting on a cloud, happily munching on a half-fork.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

The crisp sound was particularly jarring against the quiet sea of ​​clouds.

"My demonic weapon!" The demon general's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "You...you actually ate my demonic weapon?!"

That was a treasure bestowed by the Demon Lord! It was incredibly hard; how could it possibly have been eaten like a cookie by an unweaned child?

"It doesn't taste good."

Lin Rui spat out the remaining half of the fork, his little face scrunched up, "It tastes weird."

"Did you hear that? My brother said it doesn't taste good."

Lin Tian stomped his foot, and his entire body was launched from the dragon's back.

"If it doesn't taste good, then don't keep it to disgust people!"

"Let's do it!"

With Lin Tian's command, the group of mischievous kids instantly transformed into a battlefield meat grinder.

"The sun burns the sky!"

Lin Yang opened his mouth and spewed out golden solar true fire, which swept across the sky. Those demonic creatures were inherently yin and evil, and they were most afraid of this kind of extremely yang and powerful flame. As soon as they touched the true fire, they let out a shrill scream and turned into wisps of black smoke.

Absolute zero!

With a wave of her hand, Lin Yue sent countless icicles raining down from the sky. Those demons that hadn't yet been burned to death were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, then shattered into ice shards on the ground.

Lin Ling'er was not to be outdone. She summoned countless vines and bound the demons that tried to escape tightly, swinging them around like swings.

The most ruthless was Lin Long.

This guy charged straight into the group, not caring whether it was a skeleton or a monster of pus, and swallowed it all. His stomach was like a bottomless pit, digesting whatever he swallowed, and he even let out a burp.

"Delicious! This tastes much better than that lump of iron! It's kind of like spicy strips!"

Lin Long commented on his meal as he ate.

The leading minotaur was completely dumbfounded.

Where the hell did this bunch of little monsters come from?

Even more ruthless than the Demon Lord!

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

The demon general turned to run away.

"Trying to run away?"

Lin Tian sneered and the brick in his hand flew out.

"Take this! A devastating strike!"

The brick grew larger in the wind, instantly transforming into the size of a small mountain, and slammed hard into the back of the Minotaur's head with a whistling sound.

"Thump—!!!"

A loud bang.

The Minotaur was slammed into the clouds before he could even scream, his fate unknown.

In just a few minutes.

This grand wedding procession was completely wiped out by a few children.

All that remained were scattered limbs and the lonely red sedan chair.

Lin Tian walked over and lifted the sedan curtain.

It's empty inside.

"Tch, no bride." Lin Tian looked disappointed. "I thought I could snatch a wife to take back to my fifth brother as his child bride."

"Brother, I don't like this kind of sedan chair, it's too tacky," Lin Long said with disdain.

Just then.

Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke emerged from the sedan chair.

The black mist condensed into a hideous face, staring intently at the children.

That was a wisp of divine thought from the Demon God of Desire, originally sent to suppress the enemy on behalf of his son.

He had seen everything that had just happened.

He wasn't angry; on the contrary... he was very excited.

"This bloodline...this aura..."

The demon's voice echoed in the children's ears, "Pangu's bloodline? And the aura of primordial gods? Hahahaha! What a wonderful find! Compared to that Longji, you are the most perfect vessels!"

"Little ones, you have piqued my interest."

"Just wait, I will come and capture you myself!"

After he finished speaking, the cloud of black energy exploded with a bang.

Lin Tian frowned and waved away the black smoke in front of him.

"Who's this old monster? He's even more arrogant than me!"

"I don't know," Lin Yang shrugged, "but it sounds pretty impressive."

"Who cares?" Lin Tian put the brick away. "Dad said that people who only talk tough but don't dare to show their faces are usually just paper tigers. Let's go to Nantianmen and ask Uncle for it!"

The children completely disregarded the threat and continued flying towards the South Heavenly Gate on their dragons.

Meanwhile, Haotian, far away in the secret chamber of the Lingxiao Palace, looked at the shattered jade slip in his hand, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.

"It's over..."

"The wedding procession was wiped out..."

"And...it seems the Demon Lord has taken a liking to Lin Xuan's children..."

Haotian slumped to the ground, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.

Is this the outside help he found?

They beat me to a pulp before I even got inside?

Moreover, the Demon Lord has now set his sights on Lin Xuan's child. If Lin Xuan finds out...

"Lin Xuan... what kind of monsters are you and your family?!"

Haotian wanted to cry but had no tears.