With Gu Yuan's strength, it was very easy to deal with Elder Yellow Spring, who was in the early stage of the Saint Realm.
However, after a few moves, Elder Yellow Spring was killed by Gu Yuan.
Elder Yellow Spring did not see Jun Xiaoyao's true body until he died. He died with his eyes wide open.
Old Ancestor Dongxuan and the others also helped.
With their strength, the Saints of the three sects were no match for them. They were killed one by one.
After the leading Saint was killed, the cultivators of the other three sects were scared out of their wits. They completely lost their will to fight and fled in panic.
However, Gu Yuan did not give them a chance to escape.
Logically speaking, Saints disdained to kill cultivators below the Saint Realm because it was lowering their status.
However, Gu Yuan was different.
Seeing the Battle Demon Hall destroyed, he was filled with anger. As he waved his saber, the cultivators of the three sects fell like wheat being harvested.
It was no joke for a Saint to be angry.
Soon, the battle was over.
By the Dead Sea, the ground was soaked in blood as if it had turned into a crimson land.
Countless corpses were piled up like mountains.
Although many cultivators of the three sects had died, the expressions on their faces were still frozen in fear and despair.
This time, the allied forces of the three sects were completely annihilated!
In the future, there would be no more Yellow Spring Valley, Shura Sect, and Sky Slaughter Sect on the Sen Luo Continent.
After everything was settled, the Battle Demon Hall Master and the others immediately stepped forward and cupped their fists at Gu Yuan. "Thank you, Seventh Hall Master, for your help!"
All the surviving cultivators of the Battle Demon Hall were very excited. Their eyes were shining.
They had thought that they would definitely die today.
However, there was a 360 degree change in the end.
"Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank the Young Master. With the Young Master here, I can help you without fear of the Fallen Son Of God," said Gu Yuan.
He knew very well that if Jun Xiaoyao did not support him.
Even if he helped today, he would still suffer the Fallen Son Of God's revenge in the future.
"Thank you for your kindness, Young Master. The Battle Demon Hall will never forget your kindness!" The Battle Demon Hall Master led the cultivators and bowed to the golden carriage.
Finally, the curtain was lifted by Su Ziqiong.
Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.
He was shrouded in immortal light. His appearance and temperament needed no words to describe it.
"I knew it …" Some of the surrounding geniuses felt their hearts tremble violently.
That ruthless man from the Jun Family had really descended to the Lower Realm.
There was no need to elaborate on the miracles that Jun Xiaoyao had created in the Immortal Realm. All the geniuses present knew about it.
Which was why they were so respectful to Jun Xiaoyao.
The Battle Demon Hall Master and the others also became even more respectful.
"Does he have any relatives?" Jun Xiaoyao asked again.
"He has a sister, Yan Qingying. She is here."
The Battle Demon Hall Master gestured for Yan Qingying to come out.
Yan Qingying was wearing a long black dress. It made her slender figure look even more graceful.
Although she was blind, she could still tell the direction of the voice. She bowed in Jun Xiaoyao's direction.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Yan Qingying with a deep gaze.
"As expected …" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
He continued, "This is not the place to chat. Let's go somewhere else."
Everyone present nodded. Only the Battle Demon Palace Master hesitated, "Young Master, if that Fallen Son Of God comes …"
The people of the Battle Demon Hall were still somewhat fearful of the Fallen Son Of God. After all, he was a peak young Paragon of the Immortal Domain.
"Just release the news that this Son Of God wants to pick his peaches midway. If he dares to come, this Son Of God doesn't mind making the Palace of the Fallen God one less successor."
Jun Xiaoyao flung his sleeves and spoke in an indifferent tone as he returned to his carriage.
Hearing this, the surrounding geniuses of the Immortal Realms all gasped.
There weren't many people in the entire Immortal Realm who dared to look down on the Fallen Son Of God.
They had once again witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's domineering aura.
After Jun Xiaoyao left with a group of people.
The news of this place seemed to have grown wings as it spread across half of the Senluo Continent in just a few days.
Previously, the news of the three major sects besieging the Battle Demon Hall had already spread like wildfire.
In the end, in just a few days, news of the three major sects' alliance being annihilated spread.
This turn of events was too dramatic, and people couldn't help but pay attention to it.
What shocked the cultivators of the Senluo Continent wasn't the Seventh Hall Master of the Battle Demon Hall, Gu Yuan.
Instead, it was the mysterious genius of the Immortal Domain who didn't take the Fallen Son Of God seriously.
Later, the geniuses of the Immortal Domain spread the news.
The identity of that mysterious genius was the Son Of God of the Jun Family in the Immortal Domain. His status was extraordinary, and his strength was superior to his peers.
Some geniuses of the Immortal Domain even described Jun Xiaoyao as a young Great Emperor.
This caused the entire Senluo Continent to be in an uproar.
For the Lower Realm, Saints were almost the ultimate existences.
To them, Great Emperors were like gods in myths and legends.
And now, those geniuses of the Immortal Domain actually said that the Son Of God of the Jun Family was a young God-like existence.
How could this not be shocking?
The focus of the geniuses of the Immortal Domain was on the Fallen Son Of God.
The Fallen Son Of God was also an arrogant and cold person.
They were very curious about how the Fallen Son Of God would react to Jun Xiaoyao's contempt.
When the time came, would there be a clash between the two of them?
Just as the entire Senluo Continent was in an uproar.
In a palace, the Fallen Son Of God, who was sitting on a white bone throne, slammed the armrest hard.
"Damn it, the Son Of God of the Jun Family appeared out of nowhere!"
The Fallen Son Of God's body was filled with black mist, and his aura burst out with a cold intent.
If other geniuses had interfered, the Fallen Son Of God wouldn't have cared at all. He could have just slapped them to death.
However, the person who interfered was the Son Of God of the Jun Family.
He was the Fallen Son Of God. In terms of status and strength, few people in the Immortal Domain could compare to him.
Yet, Jun Xiaoyao was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Not to mention being on par with him, Jun Xiaoyao's status was even higher than his.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was the core descendant of the Jun Family of the Ancients, the Jiang Family of the Ancients, and the Holy Spirit College.
The Fallen Son Of God only had the Palace of the Fallen Gods behind him.
"Young Master, why don't we make a move secretly …" The black-robed man with the aura of the Saint Stage said.
The Fallen Son Of God shook his head and said coldly, "It's useless. Jun Xiaoyao also has a protector. Taking a step back, if you assassinate him and the Jun Family finds out …"
The Fallen Son Of God didn't dare to think about the consequences.
If he died because of a fight between peers, the Jun Family might not find any reason to act.
However, if a Saint assassinated Jun Xiaoyao …
The Nether Heaven was a lesson to be learned.
The Palace of the Fallen Gods was much more powerful than the Nether Heaven.
However, it was impossible for them to face the oppression of two great Clans of the Ancients and a supreme academy at the same time.
"Although Jun Xiaoyao is strong, I, the Fallen Son Of God, am not weak either. Let me see how strong this legendary Son Of God of the Jun Family really is!"
The Fallen Son Of God stood up, and the black and white wings on his back flapped.