Besides, Nuwa is at the Three Heavens of the Saint Realm, and they are Saints too. Wouldn't the three of them, each at the One Heaven of the Saint Realm, add up to roughly the same as the Three Heavens of the Saint Realm?
They simply refused to believe that they couldn't defeat a mere Nuwa!
"Hmph! She's merely at the Three Heavens of the Saint Realm. We have three people—how could we possibly lose to Nuwa?"
Ancestor Dragon sneered, utterly disdainful of Kunpeng's words.
But just as Ancestor Dragon finished speaking, Nuwa suddenly increased the force in her hand. The Mountain and River Diagram burst forth with a chilling power and struck straight at them.
Nuwa's attacks grew increasingly fierce, forceful, and concentrated. This made things even worse for the already disadvantaged Patriarchs of the Three Clans, leaving them even less capable of standing against Nuwa.
Gradually, the disadvantage of the Patriarchs of the Three Clans became increasingly obvious. Their expressions grew darker and darker, as ugly as if they had eaten dog excrement.
At this moment, Ancestor Dragon obediently shut his mouth. He no longer had any of his earlier arrogance and domineering spirit.
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans fought with all their might to withstand Nuwa's attacks, leaving them no time to care about anything else.
"Holy crap, we can't beat her!"
At first, they had still been able to block a few of Nuwa's attacks, but as time passed, they gradually found themselves unable to keep up. Now, they had been completely suppressed by Nuwa.
Seeing this, cold sweat poured down the Patriarchs of the Three Clans, and they couldn't help feeling shocked.
They were all in the Saint Realm, so why did Nuwa feel so much stronger than them?
Who could have imagined that