Chapter 200

While the Hidden Dragon Continent was in a state of chaos.

Senluo Continent, one of the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm.

Unlike other continents, this continent was filled with the law of the jungle.

The strong lived, and the weak died. There was no justice or reason to speak of.

It was also because of this that this continent became known as the land of evil in the Lower Realm. It was extremely chaotic.

Many powerhouses who had committed heinous crimes in other continents could only escape to the Senluo Continent.

The strong could live comfortably in the Senluo Continent, but the weak were miserable.

At this moment, somewhere in the Senluo Continent, in a dark and cold palace.

A young figure was sitting on a white skeleton throne.

Black mist lingered around him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

His long gray hair fell to the ground, and a pair of strange black and white wings grew from his back. Yin and Yang energy lingered around them.

Although his face was blurry, the pupils that could be vaguely seen seemed to contain the blood of immortals and the horrifying scene of fiendgods falling. It was frightening.

He sat calmly on the white skeleton throne, exuding an extremely oppressive aura.

A black-robed man stood on both sides of the white skeleton throne, exuding the aura of a Saint.

Below him was a group of cultivators from the Senluo Continent.

Among them, the leaders of several powerful factions were also gathered here.

Among this group, a blood-robed old man stepped forward, cupped his hands slightly, and said carefully, "Lord from the Immortal Region, may I know why you have called us here?"

This blood-robed old man came from the Yellow Spring Valley.

The Yellow Spring Valley was one of the top factions in the Senluo Continent.

These people were originally evil people who ate people without spitting out the bones, but they could only bow their heads in front of this lord from the Immortal Region.

Those cultivators who had refused to submit had already become cold corpses on the ground.

"I heard that you have found traces of the successor of the God-Devouring Demonic Art?" The young man sitting on the white skeleton throne tapped his fingers on the armrest and said coldly.

"Yes … We just received news not long ago that the successor of the God-Devouring Demonic Art seems to be a prodigy of the Battle Demon Hall," the blood-robed old man said hurriedly, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Very good, you've finally appeared. I didn't waste my time on this continent." The young man chuckled.

"Yellow Spring Valley, Asura's Gate, Heavenly Fiend Sect, I order you to annihilate the Battle Devil Hall and capture that Devouring God Devil Art successor for me." The young man ordered.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the people from the three great sects changed.

A middle-aged man from the Heavenly Slaughter Sect couldn't help but stand out and say, "Lord from the Immortal Region, the Battle Demon Hall is the strongest force in the Senluo Continent. Even if our three sects attack together, we will suffer great losses. It's as if we are fighting with our lives on the line."

However, just as the man from the Sky Slaughter Sect finished speaking …

Beside the White Bone Throne, a black-robed man reached out his hand and smashed him into meat paste with a single palm.

"Is there anyone else who opposes my decision or doesn't want to obey?" the young man asked slowly.

"No … we wouldn't dare …" The people of the three great sects broke out in cold sweat.

The Battle Demon Hall also had Saints.

If the three great sects joined forces, even if they managed to take down the Battle Devil Hall, they would still suffer heavy losses.

As for the young man from the Immortal Region, he didn't suffer any losses.

However, the situation was stronger than them, so they had no choice but to lower their heads.

A man from the Shura Sect braced himself and asked, "Lord from the Immortal Region, there are also prodigies from the Lower Realm of the Immortal Region paying attention to the successor of the God-Devouring Demonic Technique in the Senluo Continent."

"If they try to stop us and fight for it …"

The man didn't continue, but his meaning was obvious.

They were all from the Immortal Region, so who could they offend?

Hearing this, the young man on the White Bone Throne laughed.

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He said slowly, "Don't worry, in the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm, no one dares to go against me.

"If there really is someone who doesn't have eyes and wants to stop us, you only need to say six words."

"Fallen God Palace, Fallen Son Of God!"

As soon as he said those six words, a terrifying murderous demonic aura swept out!

Even some of the experts below with higher cultivation than the young man felt their scalps go numb.

Fallen God Palace, Fallen Son Of God!

Staying in the Lower Realm, they didn't know the weight of those six words.

But in the Immortal Region, the Fallen God Palace was a powerful force with a terrifying foundation.

It was rumored that this faction was one of the origins of demonic cultivators in the Immortal Region, with an ancient heritage.

Fallen Son Of God, as one of the most outstanding prodigies in the Fallen God Palace, his words weren't just empty words.

In the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm, there weren't many prodigies who dared to go against the Fallen Son Of God.

"Yes, we will do it right away."

The people of the three major sects cupped their hands and left, their bodies soaked in cold sweat.

Clearly, this young man from the Immortal Region had a shocking identity, far stronger than those ordinary prodigies from the Lower Realm.

After the people of the three major sects left.

The Fallen Son Of God leaned on the white bone throne and muttered to himself, "Back then, the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord's Devouring God Demonic Technique caused a calamity in the Immortal Region. In the end, the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord was besieged and severely injured, on the verge of death. In the end, he disappeared, and the Devouring God Demonic Technique was lost."

"I thought that the Devouring God Demonic Technique was really extinct. Now that I think about it, the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord probably didn't want his demonic technique to be lost. Therefore, in the last moments of his life, he forced himself to come to the Lower Realm and left behind his legacy."

"With my talent, if I can obtain the Devouring God Demonic Technique, the dragon head of the Immortal Region's younger generation will be held by me, the Fallen Son Of God!"

The Fallen Son Of God smiled.

Everything was under his control.

In this Senluo Continent, no one from the Immortal Region dared to go against him, the Fallen Son Of God.

In the next few days, the army led by the three major sects also rushed to the Battle Demon Palace.

Along the way, there were some geniuses from the Immortal Region who sensed that something was wrong. With the identity of the Immortal Region, they went up and asked.

In the end, when they heard the words "Fallen Son Of God" from the Fallen God Palace, all the geniuses from the Immortal Region retreated with fear, not daring to make things difficult for them.

This gave the cultivators of the three major sects a clear understanding of the identity of the Fallen Son Of God.

In the Senluo Continent, no one dared to challenge the authority of the Fallen Son Of God.

This gave the cultivators of the three major sects confidence.

Hugging this thigh might be a kind of opportunity.

Under such circumstances, the army led by the three major sects unimpeded and launched a surprise attack on the Battle Demon Palace.

As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, the Battle Demon Palace naturally had to resist even though they were ambushed.

"Hand over the successor of the Devouring God Demonic Technique, or your Battle Demon Palace will be destroyed!"

"Lord Fallen Son Of God from the Fallen God Palace of the Immortal Region has spoken. Hand over the successor of the Devouring God Demonic Technique and he might spare your lives!"

The flames of war raged and smoke filled the air. The experts of the three major sects were shouting.

"You bastards want the Battle Demon Palace to submit? Impossible!" The experts of the Battle Demon Palace shouted coldly.

In such a chaotic situation, a young man in black armor led a blind girl and some other experts of the Battle Demon Palace toward the mountain behind the Battle Demon Palace.

The blind girl wore a tight black gauze dress. She had a slender figure and a beautiful face. Her skin was extremely white and her hair was draped over her shoulders.

The most special part of her body was her eyes.

Because she was blind, her eyes were covered by a black ribbon.

"Brother, leave quickly. Don't worry about me," the blind girl said.

"Qingying, don't be silly. I'll take you away. One day, I'll make the three major sects and that so-called Fallen Son Of God pay the price!"

The young man in black armor said in a cold voice filled with hatred.

His eyes were as terrifying as black holes!

This young man was the successor of the Devouring God Demonic Technique!

Right at this moment, a dense crowd of figures appeared in the sky ahead.

Three young prodigies stood at the front, their auras surging.

"The Yellow Springs Saint, Xue Shura, Tian Mingzi …"

The young man in black armor swept his gaze across the sky with a cold expression.