Chapter 203: Encirclement and suppression by the three major sects, forced into a desperate situation, help in desperation!
After the destruction of the Battle Demon Palace, the turmoil in the entire Senluo Continent did not dissipate.
Because a small number of monks from the Battle Demon Palace escaped.
And the strong men from the three major sects were also chasing and blocking them from behind.
All the monks in the entire Senluo Continent knew it.
If nothing unexpected happened, the Battle Demon Palace would definitely be destroyed.
That small group of monks could not escape the pursuit and blockade of the three major sects.
And the facts were indeed as everyone expected.
The small group of monks from the Battle Demon Palace were surrounded and forced to the vicinity of the Dead Sea.
The Dead Sea is the most famous dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.
It is impossible to fly over the Dead Sea, and if you fall into the Dead Sea, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you will sink completely and never float up.
Therefore, the Dead Sea can be said to be a deadly place in the Senluo Continent.
The monks from the three major sects were also very smart. They deliberately blocked the retreat routes in all directions, so that the monks from the Battle Demon Hall could only flee towards the Dead Sea.
Finally, they were blocked on a dead end.
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The Dead Sea, looking at it, is a dark ocean, and the sea water inside is as deep and rich as ink.
Not far away, a group of wounded monks fled here, looking at the dark ocean in front of them, with despair in their eyes.
"It's over, it's really over..."
"The dog thieves from the three major sects are really cunning, forcing us to the Dead Sea!"
"Is my Battle Demon Hall really going to be destroyed?"
The monks from the Battle Demon Hall all showed sadness in their eyes.
As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, they were always majestic and respected wherever they went.
As a result, now, they are like a group of destitute dogs who have lost their homes, forced into a dead end.
Among this group of monks, there was a blind girl wearing a black gauze skirt, with a slender figure and eyes covered by black ribbons. She was Yan Fei's sister, Yan Qingying.
Logically speaking, Yan Qingying should be extremely sad because her brother had fallen.
But she was not.
There was no trace of weakness and sadness on her jade-white cheeks.
There was only extreme coldness and hatred.
A deep and cold killing intent emanated from Yan Qingying, which surprised the elders beside her.
Yan Qingying knew that crying and sadness were useless.
She now had only one idea in her mind, to destroy the three major sects and kill the fallen son of God!
"Hey, Qingying, I'm sorry." Several elders shook their heads helplessly.
"As long as there is a possibility, as long as Qingying has a chance to survive, I will kill the fallen son of God!" Yan Qingying exuded extreme killing intent.
This dark murderous intent even gave goose bumps to several elders in the Void God Realm.
The dark temperament of Yan Qingying was even stronger than that of Yan Fei before.
However, when talking about revenge, several elders shook their heads bitterly.
Now even they were on the verge of death, so how could there be any chance of revenge.
And at this moment, there was a dense sound of breaking wind in the distant sky and earth.
Dense figures came over like a swarm of locusts.
It was the coalition led by the three major sects.
In addition to the sect coalition, there were some spectators from other forces around.
And some Tianjiao from the Immortal Realm were eating melons.
"Hey, it seems that this fallen son of God is determined to get the Devouring God Demon Art." A Tianjiao from the Immortal Realm shook his head and said.
"Who doesn't want to get it? Unfortunately, the fallen son of God has given the order. If we dare to pick peaches halfway, I'm afraid we will even lose our lives." Another Tianjiao from the Immortal Realm said helplessly.
"That's right, the Fallen Son of God is not a good person. Anyone who dares to provoke him will be killed. With the support of the Fallen Palace, the Fallen Son of God is fearless."
These Tianjiao from the lower world of the fairyland originally wanted to find the successor of the Devouring God Demon Art and then share a piece of the pie.
However, the Fallen Son of God issued an order that anyone who dared to interfere and obstruct him would bear the consequences.
The Fallen Son of God has a great reputation in the fairyland, and these fairyland Tianjiaos dare not provoke him.
"This Fallen Son of God is too arrogant and overbearing. I really hope someone can discipline him."
"You think too much. In this lower world, how many people are qualified to discipline the Fallen Son of God?"
When these fairyland Tianjiaos were watching and eating melons.
The atmosphere on the edge of the Dead Sea also became a little heavy and tragic.
Looking at the overwhelming crowd, the monks of the Battle Demon Palace clenched their fists one by one.
A tall figure exuding the breath of the holy realm stepped out.
The armor on his body was a little broken and stained with blood, and his face looked majestic and upright.
He was the current master of the Battle Demon Hall, a strong man in the middle stage of the Saint.
He swept his eyes over the people of the three major sects and said in a cold tone: "Do you three major sects really want to do it so ruthlessly?"
An old man with a pale face from Huangquan Valley walked out.
His name was Huangquan Old Man, and he was the master of Huangquan Valley.
"We three major sects are helpless and can only obey the orders of Lord Fallen Son of God."
"Obey the orders of Lord Fallen Son of God? Don't you have any intention of destroying my Battle Demon Hall in your heart?" The master of the Battle Demon Hall sneered.
This made Huangquan Old Man and others' eyes flash secretly.
It is impossible to say that there is no such intention at all.
The Battle Demon Hall has dominated the Senluo Continent for a long time.
The three major sects such as Huangquan Valley are naturally unhappy and want to overthrow the hegemony of the Battle Demon Hall.
But because of the strength of the Battle Demon Hall, they have never made up their minds.
And now, the Fallen Son of God forced them to deal with the Battle Demon Palace, which, to some extent, was also a determination for them.
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 give them some rewards.
The rewards given by the fairyland genius were enough to make the three major sects even stronger.
This was what the three major sects were thinking now.
"Don't talk nonsense, just surrender and hand over Yan Fei's sister." Old Man Huangquan didn't want to say more.
The result was already determined, so why bother talking nonsense?
"Humph, I am a member of the Battle Demon Palace, I would rather die than surrender, and fight to the end!" The Lord of the Battle Demon Palace shouted coldly and took action directly.
Instead of waiting to die obediently, it is better to fight back.
Killing one is not a loss, killing two is also a gain.
Next, the war broke out again.
However, this was destined to be a battle without suspense.
One by one, the monks of the Battle Demon Palace fought against the many with the few, and finally blew themselves up.
Watching this scene, the spectators from other forces sighed.
The Battle Demon Palace, which ranked first in Senluo Continent, ended up like this.
And the geniuses of the fairyland were calm.
In their eyes, the conquest of the lower world forces was like two groups of ants fighting each other.
"You are Yan Fei's sister, so surrender." The monks from the three major sects found Yan Qingying.
Yan Qingying's slender body exuded a dark and cold breath.
And at this moment.
Suddenly, a holy realm power broke out in the distance.
A terrifying sword light that was a thousand feet long split down from the sky.
With one sword, the sky was cut!