Chapter 203

After the destruction of the Battle Demon Hall, the chaos in the entire Senluo Continent did not dissipate.

This was because a small number of cultivators from the Battle Demon Hall had escaped.

The experts of the three major sects were also chasing after them from behind.

All the cultivators in the Senluo Continent knew.

If nothing went wrong, the Battle Demon Hall would definitely be destroyed.

The small group of cultivators could not escape the encirclement of the three sects.

And the truth was indeed as everyone had expected.

The small group of cultivators from the Battle Demon Hall were surrounded and forced to the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea was the most dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.

It was impossible to fly above the Dead Sea. If one fell into the Dead Sea, no matter how powerful one's cultivation was, they would completely sink and never float up again.

Therefore, the Dead Sea could be said to be a land of death in the Senluo Continent.

The cultivators of the three sects were very smart. They purposely blocked all the escape routes so that the Battle Demon Hall cultivators could only escape toward the Dead Sea.

In the end, they were stuck in a dead end.

…

The Dead Sea was a sea as black as ink. The seawater was as deep and dense as ink.

Not far away, a group of cultivators covered in injuries had escaped to this place. They looked at the pitch-black ocean in front of them with despair in their eyes.

"It's over. It's really over …"

"Those bastards of the three sects are really cunning. They forced us to the Dead Sea!"

"Is our Battle Demon Hall really going to be destroyed like this?"

The cultivators of the Battle Demon Hall all had sorrowful expressions.

As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, they were awe-inspiring and respected wherever they went.

But now, they were like a bunch of stray dogs that had been forced into a dead end.

Among the cultivators, there was a slender blind girl in a black gauze dress. Her eyes were covered by a black ribbon. She was Yan Fei's sister, Yan Qingying.

Logically speaking, Yan Qingying should be extremely sad when her brother died.

But she was not.

There was not a trace of weakness or sadness on her snow-white face.

There was only extreme coldness and hatred.

Waves after waves of deep and cold murderous intent were emitted from Yan Qingying's body, causing the few elders by the side to be a little surprised.

Yan Qingying knew that crying and sorrow were useless.

She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to destroy the three major sects and kill the Fallen Son Of God!

"Sigh, Qingying, my condolences." The few elders shook their heads helplessly.

"As long as there is a chance, as long as Qingying has a chance to live, I will kill the Fallen Son Of God!" Yan Qingying exuded an extreme killing intent.

The dark killing intent even gave the few Empty God Realm elders goosebumps.

Yan Qingying's dark aura was even denser than Yan Fei's.

However, when it came to revenge, the elders shook their heads bitterly.

Now that they were on the verge of death, how could they still have the chance to take revenge?

At this moment, the sound of wind breaking could be heard in the distance.

The densely packed figures were like a swarm of locusts.

It was the allied army led by the three great sects.

Apart from the alliance army, there were also some spectators from other forces.

There were also some geniuses from the Immortal Region who were watching the show.

"Sigh, it seems like the Fallen Son Of God is determined to get the Devouring God Demonic Skill." One of the geniuses from the Immortal Region shook his head and said.

"Who doesn't want it? It's a pity that the Fallen Son Of God has given the order. If we dare to take advantage of the situation, we might even lose our lives." Another genius from the Immortal Region said helplessly.

"That's right. The Fallen Son Of God is not a kind person. Anyone who dares to offend him will be killed. With the support of the Fallen God Palace, the Fallen Son Of God has nothing to fear."

The geniuses from the Immortal Region had originally wanted to find the successor of the Devouring God Demonic Skill and get a share of the loot.

However, the Fallen Son Of God had given the order that anyone who dared to interfere with him would have to bear the consequences.

The Fallen Son Of God was very famous in the Immortal Region and the geniuses from the Immortal Region did not dare to offend him.

"This Fallen Son Of God is too arrogant and domineering. I really hope someone can teach him a lesson."

"You think too much. In the Lower Realm, how many people are qualified to teach the Fallen Son Of God a lesson?"

While the geniuses from the Immortal Region were just spectators.

The atmosphere of the entire Dead Sea became heavy and solemn.

Looking at the crowd that covered the sky and earth, the cultivators from the Battle Demon Palace all clenched their fists.

A tall figure with the aura of the Sage Realm stepped out.

The battle armor on his body was slightly broken and stained with blood. His face looked dignified and dignified.

It was the current Palace Master of the Battle Demon Palace, a mid-stage Sage expert.

He glanced at the people from the three major sects and said in a cold voice, "Do you three sects really want to go to such extremes?"

An old man from the Yellow Spring Valley walked out.

His name was Yellow Spring Elder and he was the Valley Master of the Yellow Spring Valley.

"We three sects have no choice but to listen to the orders of the Fallen Son Of God."

"Listen to the orders of the Fallen Son Of God? Don't you have the slightest intention of destroying my Battle Demon Palace? "The Battle Demon Palace Master sneered.

His words made the eyes of Old Man Yellow Spring and the others flicker.

It was impossible to say that they had no intention of doing so.

The Battle Demon Palace had been the overlord of the Senluo Continent for a long time.

The three major sects, including the Yellow Spring Valley, were naturally unhappy and wanted to overthrow the Battle Demon Palace.

However, because of the Battle Demon Palace's strength, they had not made up their minds.

Now, the Fallen Son Of God was forcing them to deal with the Battle Demon Palace. In a way, it could be said that he had helped them make up their minds.

Once the Battle Demon Palace was eradicated, the three major sects would naturally become the new overlords of the Senluo Continent.

If the Fallen Son Of God was satisfied, he might even reward them.

A casual reward from the Immortal Region's geniuses would be enough to make the three major sects stronger.

This was what the three major sects were thinking now.

"Enough chit-chat. Surrender and hand over Yan Fei's sister." Old Man Yellow Spring did not want to say more.

The outcome was already decided. Why waste time talking?

"Hmph, the people of the Battle Demon Palace would rather die than surrender. We will fight to the end!" The Battle Demon Palace Master shouted coldly and attacked directly.

Instead of waiting for death, it was better to resist.

Killing one was not a loss. Killing two was a gain.

Next, the battle erupted again.

However, this was destined to be a battle without any suspense.

The cultivators of the Battle Demon Palace were outnumbered and self-destructed one after another.

Looking at this scene, the spectators from the other forces sighed.

The Battle Demon Palace, which was ranked first in the Senluo Continent, ended up like this.

On the other hand, the Immortal Region's geniuses were calm.

In their eyes, the conquest of the Lower Realm's forces was like two groups of ants fighting against each other.

"You must be Yan Fei's sister. Surrender obediently." A cultivator from the three major sects noticed Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying's slender body exuded a dark and cold aura.

At this moment...

A surge of Sage Realm power suddenly erupted in the distance.

A terrifying saber light that was a thousand feet long slashed down from the sky.

The saber cut through the sky!