Chapter 204

The power of the thousand-foot-long saber light was so terrifying that it even split the sky in half.

At the same time, a cold shout came along with the saber light. It sounded like a Demon God's voice.

"Bastards from the three sects, you shall die today!"

As the voice fell, the thousand-foot-long saber light slashed down from the sky.

This saber strike killed nearly one-third of the cultivators from the three sects!

Blood splattered, and severed limbs flew everywhere!

Wails and screams filled the air!

This sudden saber strike stunned everyone, and they stood rooted to the ground like wooden blocks.

Old Man Yellow Spring and the others felt their scalps go numb, and their hair stood on end.

Although he was also a Saint, he was only at the early stage.

That saber light gave Old Man Yellow Spring the illusion that he was facing death.

"Who is it?!"

At this moment, everyone's gazes were focused on him.

A middle-aged man in pitch-black armor, with a temperament as cold as a Demon God's, stepped through the air.

He held a blood-red saber in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as they swept across Old Man Yellow Spring and the others.

"A Saint!"

Many cultivators cried out in surprise.

Even in the Immortal Realm, Saints were not everywhere, let alone in the Lower Realm.

Who was this Saint that suddenly appeared? Why did he help the Battle Demon Palace?

Just as everyone was puzzled …

The remaining cultivators of the Battle Demon Palace widened their eyes in shock.

Why did this man look so much like the Palace Master that the Battle Demon Palace worshipped?

All the Palace Masters of the Battle Demon Palace had statues erected in the Battle Demon Palace. That was why they recognized him so quickly.

The Battle Demon Palace Master's eyes trembled, and he said in disbelief, "Are you … the Seventh Palace Master?"

As soon as he said that, the surroundings quieted down.

The Seventh Palace Master of the Battle Demon Palace was a famous ruthless person in the Senluo Continent.

His era was also the most glorious era of the Battle Demon Palace.

However, later on, the Seventh Palace Master disappeared without a trace. Some said that he had already ascended to the Immortal Realm.

And now, this man who suddenly appeared was actually the Seventh Palace Master?

"How … How is this possible?" Old Man Yellow Spring and the others were stunned, and great waves of shock rose in their hearts.

In Gu Yuan's era, they were just a bunch of small fries.

"I didn't expect the three small sects back then to be able to do such a thing." Gu Yuan's eyes were extremely cold.

Hearing this, Yellow Spring Elder's heart sank completely.

Without a doubt, this Saint who had suddenly appeared was the Seventh Palace Master of the Battle Demon Palace.

However, the people from the Three Great Sects could not understand why the Seventh Palace Master would appear at such a coincidental moment.

"Hiss … It's actually that ruthless person. He came down from the Immortal Realm?" Some of the surrounding cultivators who were watching the show also took a deep breath.

The name of the seventh Palace Master, Gu Yuan, was well-known in the Senluo Continent.

Those geniuses of the Immortal Domain had never heard of Gu Yuan. There was a hint of pity in their eyes.

"What's the use of this Seventh Palace Master coming here? Could it be that he dares to stop us?"

"That's right. Even if he's a saint, offending the Fallen Son Of God will not end well for him."

These geniuses of the Immortal Region didn't think highly of Gu Yuan.

Strength and realm were only a part of it.

Identity and background were equally important.

Although Gu Yuan was a saint, he was still a saint from the Immortal Realm. Would he dare to offend the Fallen Son Of God?

When the Battle Demon Palace Master and the others thought of this, the joy and excitement on their faces lessened greatly.

Yellow Spring Elder also thought of this at the same time.

The panic and surprise on their faces dissipated. Instead, it was replaced by a calm and indifferent expression.

Yellow Spring Elder said unhurriedly, "Seventh Palace Master, this old man did not expect you to appear. However, do you know who ordered us to destroy the Battle Demon Palace?"

A cold glint flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes as he said, "I don't care who ordered you. Today, let alone the Three Great Sects, even the people behind you will die!"

"How dare you be disrespectful to the Fallen Son Of God!" Yellow Spring Elder shouted sternly.

At this moment, a gentle and indifferent voice rang out.

"Who does the Fallen Son Of God think he is?"

As the voice rang out, a lion's roar shook the distant sky. A nine-headed lion pulled a carriage over.

Old Ancestor Dong Xuan, Yi Yu, and the others followed closely behind.

"Another Saint expert?" The surrounding Senluo Continent cultivators were shocked again.

However, the gazes of the Immortal Region's geniuses fell on the nine-headed lion pulling the carriage.

"A nine-headed lion pulling a carriage. Could it be that …" Some of the Immortal Region's geniuses looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

If the Fallen Son Of God made them wary and fearful, then they could only look at that person.

They could only look up to him. They were not from the same world at all.

"Hmm? Who are you? "Yellow Spring Elder raised his eyebrows.

The Saint aura that Old Ancestor Dong Xuan exuded made Yellow Spring Elder's heart tremble again.

This Saint actually looked like a follower.

When Gu Yuan saw Jun Xiaoyao arrive, he also cupped his fists and said, "Young master is here."

"What!"

Seeing Gu Yuan's action, the Senluo Continent's cultivators were tongue-tied.

The famous Seventh Palace Master Gu Yuan, who had left behind a legend in the Senluo Continent, had become someone else's follower?

The Battle Demon Palace's cultivators were also completely stunned.

This was completely different from the high and mighty Seventh Palace Master that they had imagined.

Yan Qingying, on the other hand, raised her snow-white pretty face.

Although she was blind, she still looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

What kind of person was he to be called young master by an expert like the Seventh Palace Master?

Could he be compared to the Fallen Son Of God?

Seeing this, the surrounding Immortal Region's geniuses shuddered.

How could they not know who was sitting in the carriage?

One by one, the Immortal Region's geniuses stepped forward and cupped their fists. "Greetings, Son Of God!"

This scene really shocked the Senluo Continent's cultivators.

They had never seen these arrogant Immortal Region's geniuses show such reverence and admiration.

This time, even Yellow Spring Elder's heart skipped a beat.

Even a fool could tell that the person in the carriage was not only a Immortal Region's genius, but also seemed to have an extremely noble status.

Because previously, when these Immortal Region's geniuses heard the name of the Fallen Son Of God, they only showed some fear.

But now, they took the initiative to step forward and bow.

There was a huge difference between the two.

"Is there a need to go through so much trouble? Just kill them directly. Using the Fallen Son Of God as a shield is ridiculous!"

In the carriage, Jun Xiaoyao's voice was cold and disdainful.

"Yes!"

With Jun Xiaoyao's support, Gu Yuan was completely relieved.

He slashed at Old Man Yellow Spring with his saber.

"No … You can't do this. Lord Fallen Son Of God will not let you go!"

Yellow Spring Elder resisted with all his might and screamed in horror.

However, his words caused the Immortal Region's geniuses to mock and ridicule him.

"What a fool. What is the Fallen Son Of God in front of the Jun Family's Son Of God?"

"That's right. In terms of status, has the Jun Family's Son Of God ever been afraid of anyone?"

This group of Immortal Region's geniuses looked at the allied forces of the three major sects with ridicule and pity.

The three major sects were completely finished.

And the Fallen Son Of God had kicked an iron plate.