Chapter 203 The encirclement and suppression of the 3 major sects, forced to a dead end, a helping h
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J Shen
Chapter 203 The encirclement and suppression of the three major sects, forced to a dead end, a helping hand in a desperate situation!
After the destruction of the War Demon Temple, the turmoil in the entire Senluo Continent has not dissipated.
Because a small number of monks escaped from the Battle Demon Palace.
And the powerhouses of the three major sects also chased and intercepted them.
The monks in the entire Senluo continent know it.
If there were no accidents, the War Demon Palace would definitely be destroyed.
That small group of monks couldn't escape the chasing and interception of the three major sect forces.
And the fact is indeed as everyone expected.
The small group of monks in the Battle Demon Hall were surrounded by all directions and forced to the vicinity of the Dead Sea.
The Dead Sea is the most famous and dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.
In the sky above the Dead Sea, it is impossible to fly, and if you fall into the Dead Sea, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will sink completely, and you will never be able to float up.
Therefore, the Dead Sea can be said to be a Jedi of death in the Senluo Continent.
The monks of the three major sects were also very shrewd. They deliberately blocked the escape routes in all directions, so that the monks of the War Demon Hall could only flee in the direction of the Dead Sea.
Finally got stuck in a dead end.
……
The Dead Sea, as far as the eye can see, is a dark ocean like ink, and the sea water inside is as deep and rich as ink.
Not far away, a group of scarred monks fled here, looking at the dark ocean in front of them, with despair in their eyes.
"It's over, it's really over..."
"Those thieves from the three major sects are really cunning and drove us to the dead sea!"
"My War Demon Palace, is it really going to be destroyed?"
This group of monks from the War Demon Palace all had mournful expressions in their eyes.
As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, wherever they go, they are not majestic and awe-inspiring.
As a result, now, they are like a group of downcast dogs, driven to a dead end.
Among this group of monks, there was a slender blind girl in a black gauze dress with her eyes covered by a black ribbon. She was Yan Fei's younger sister, Yan Qingying.
It stands to reason that Yan Qingying should be extremely sad when her brother died.
But she didn't.
From her snow-white jade cheeks, there was no trace of weakness and sadness.
Yes, just extreme coldness and hatred.
A deep and cold killing intent emanated from Yan Qingying's body, which made the elders on the side a little surprised.
Yan Qingying knew that crying and sorrow were useless.
She only has one thought in her mind now, destroying the three major sects and killing the Fallen God Child!
"Hey, Qingying, I'm so sorry." Several elders shook their heads helplessly.
"As long as there is a chance, as long as Qingying has a chance to survive, I will kill the Fallen Son!" Yan Qingying exuded extreme killing intent.
This dark murderous intent even made goose bumps on the elders of the False God Realm.
The dark temperament on Yan Qingying's body was stronger than that of Yan Fei before.
But when it came to revenge, the elders shook their heads bitterly.
Even they are on the brink of death now, so there is no chance of revenge.
But at this moment, there was a dense sound of breaking wind in the distance.
The dense figures came across the border like a swarm of locusts.
It is the coalition led by the three sects.
In addition to the Zongmen coalition forces, there are also some spectators from other forces around.
And some arrogance from Immortal Realm, who are eating melons.
"Hey, it seems that this Fallen Son is determined to obtain the God Swallowing Devil Art." A fairyland arrogance shook his head and said.
"Who doesn't want to get it, but it's a pity that the Fallen God's order is ahead. If we dare to pick peaches halfway, I'm afraid we will lose our lives." Another immortal Tianjiao said helplessly.
"That's right, the Fallen Angel is not a good person. Anyone who dares to provoke him will kill him if he says so. With the support of the Fallen Angel Palace, the Fallen Angel has nothing to fear."
These Tianjiao from the lower realm of the Immortal Realm also wanted to find the heirs of the God Swallowing Devil Art, and then get a share of the pie.
However, the Fallen God Son issued an order, anyone who dares to intervene to obstruct him will bear the consequences.
Fallen God Child is in the Immortal Realm, but he has a great reputation, and these immortal arrogances dare not provoke him.
"This fallen angel is too arrogant and domineering, I really hope someone can cure him."
"You think too much, how many people in this lower realm are qualified to punish fallen angels?"
When these Tianjiao Tianjiao are spectators eating melons.
The atmosphere of the entire Dead Sea also became a bit heavy and tragic.
Seeing the overwhelming crowd, the monks of the War Demon Hall clenched their fists one by one.
A tall figure exuding the aura of the holy realm stepped out.
The battle armor on his body was somewhat broken, stained with blood, and his face looked majestic and upright.
It is the current Hall Master of War Demon Hall, a mid-sage powerhouse.
He glanced at the people from the three major sects, and said indifferently: "You three major sects, are you really going to do such a great job?"
A pale old man from Huangquan Valley walked out.
His name is Old Man Huangquan, and he is the owner of Huangquan Valley.
"Our three major sects are also helpless, we can only obey the orders of Lord Fallen Son."
"Listen to the orders of the Fallen Son? Don't you have any intention of destroying my War Demon Palace?" the Lord of War Demon Palace sneered.
These words made Old Man Huang Quan and the others' eyes flash darkly.
It is impossible to say that there is no such meaning at all.
The War Demon Palace has been dominating the Senluo Continent for a long time.
The three major sects including Huangquangu were naturally unhappy and wanted to overthrow the hegemony of the War Demon Palace.
But because of the strength of the War Demon Temple, he has not made up his mind.
And now, the Fallen Son forced them to deal with the War Demon Palace, and to some extent, it could be regarded as making up their minds for them.
After eradicating War Demon Hall, the three major sects will naturally become the new overlords of Senluo Continent.
If the fallen angels are satisfied, maybe they will be given some rewards.
The rewards from Tianjiao of Xianyu are enough to make the strength of the three major sects rise to a higher level.
This is the current thinking of the three major sects.
"Don't gossip, just kill and hand over Yan Fei's sister." Old man Huang Quan didn't want to say more.
The result is already doomed, why bother talking nonsense?
"Hmph, I, a member of the War Demon Palace, would rather die than surrender, and fight to the end!" The master of the War Demon Palace sneered, and immediately shot.
It is better to rise up and resist than to wait for death.
You don't lose if you kill one, and you earn one if you kill two.
Next, the war broke out again.
However, this is destined to be a battle without any suspense.
A monk from the War Demon Temple, outnumbered and outnumbered, finally blew himself up.
Looking at this scene, the melon-eaters of the other forces sighed a little.
The Temple of War Demon, ranked number one in Senluo Continent, finally ended like this.
And those Tianjiao of Immortal Territory have calm faces.
In their eyes, the conquest of the forces of the lower world is like two groups of ants fighting against each other.
"You are Yan Fei's younger sister, right? Obediently, you will be captured without a fight." There are monks from three sects who found Yan Qingying.
Yan Qingying's slender body exuded a dark and cold aura.
And right now.
Suddenly, there was a burst of holy power in the distant sky.
A terrifying sword light with a length of thousands of feet split down from the sky.
One knife cut through the sky!
(End of this chapter)
After the destruction of the War Demon Temple, the turmoil in the entire Senluo Continent has not dissipated.
Because a small number of monks escaped from the Battle Demon Palace.
And the powerhouses of the three major sects also chased and intercepted them.
The monks in the entire Senluo continent know it.
If there were no accidents, the War Demon Palace would definitely be destroyed.
That small group of monks couldn't escape the chasing and interception of the three major sect forces.
And the fact is indeed as everyone expected.
The small group of monks in the Battle Demon Hall were surrounded by all directions and forced to the vicinity of the Dead Sea.
The Dead Sea is the most famous and dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.
In the sky above the Dead Sea, it is impossible to fly, and if you fall into the Dead Sea, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will sink completely, and you will never be able to float up.
Therefore, the Dead Sea can be said to be a Jedi of death in the Senluo Continent.
The monks of the three major sects were also very shrewd. They deliberately blocked the escape routes in all directions, so that the monks of the War Demon Hall could only flee in the direction of the Dead Sea.
Finally got stuck in a dead end.
……
The Dead Sea, as far as the eye can see, is a dark ocean like ink, and the sea water inside is as deep and rich as ink.
Not far away, a group of scarred monks fled here, looking at the dark ocean in front of them, with despair in their eyes.
"It's over, it's really over..."
"Those thieves from the three major sects are really cunning and drove us to the dead sea!"
"My War Demon Palace, is it really going to be destroyed?"
This group of monks from the War Demon Palace all had mournful expressions in their eyes.
As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, wherever they go, they are not majestic and awe-inspiring.
As a result, now, they are like a group of downcast dogs, driven to a dead end.
Among this group of monks, there was a slender blind girl in a black gauze dress with her eyes covered by a black ribbon. She was Yan Fei's younger sister, Yan Qingying.
It stands to reason that Yan Qingying should be extremely sad when her brother died.
But she didn't.
From her snow-white jade cheeks, there was no trace of weakness and sadness.
Yes, just extreme coldness and hatred.
A deep and cold killing intent emanated from Yan Qingying's body, which made the elders on the side a little surprised.
Yan Qingying knew that crying and sorrow were useless.
She only has one thought in her mind now, destroying the three major sects and killing the Fallen God Child!
"Hey, Qingying, I'm so sorry." Several elders shook their heads helplessly.
"As long as there is a chance, as long as Qingying has a chance to survive, I will kill the Fallen Son!" Yan Qingying exuded extreme killing intent.
This dark murderous intent even made goose bumps on the elders of the False God Realm.
The dark temperament on Yan Qingying's body was stronger than that of Yan Fei before.
But when it came to revenge, the elders shook their heads bitterly.
Even they are on the brink of death now, so there is no chance of revenge.
But at this moment, there was a dense sound of breaking wind in the distance.
The dense figures came across the border like a swarm of locusts.
It is the coalition led by the three sects.
In addition to the Zongmen coalition forces, there are also some spectators from other forces around.
And some arrogance from Immortal Realm, who are eating melons.
"Hey, it seems that this Fallen Son is determined to obtain the God Swallowing Devil Art." A fairyland arrogance shook his head and said.
"Who doesn't want to get it, but it's a pity that the Fallen God's order is ahead. If we dare to pick peaches halfway, I'm afraid we will lose our lives." Another immortal Tianjiao said helplessly.
"That's right, the Fallen Angel is not a good person. Anyone who dares to provoke him will kill him if he says so. With the support of the Fallen Angel Palace, the Fallen Angel has nothing to fear."
These Tianjiao from the lower realm of the Immortal Realm also wanted to find the heirs of the God Swallowing Devil Art, and then get a share of the pie.
However, the Fallen God Son issued an order, anyone who dares to intervene to obstruct him will bear the consequences.
Fallen God Child is in the Immortal Realm, but he has a great reputation, and these immortal arrogances dare not provoke him.
"This fallen angel is too arrogant and domineering, I really hope someone can cure him."
"You think too much, how many people in this lower realm are qualified to punish fallen angels?"
When these Tianjiao Tianjiao are spectators eating melons.
The atmosphere of the entire Dead Sea also became a bit heavy and tragic.
Seeing the overwhelming crowd, the monks of the War Demon Hall clenched their fists one by one.
A tall figure exuding the aura of the holy realm stepped out.
The battle armor on his body was somewhat broken, stained with blood, and his face looked majestic and upright.
It is the current Hall Master of War Demon Hall, a mid-sage powerhouse.
He glanced at the people from the three major sects, and said indifferently: "You three major sects, are you really going to do such a great job?"
A pale old man from Huangquan Valley walked out.
His name is Old Man Huangquan, and he is the owner of Huangquan Valley.
"Our three major sects are also helpless, we can only obey the orders of Lord Fallen Son."
"Listen to the orders of the Fallen Son? Don't you have any intention of destroying my War Demon Palace?" the Lord of War Demon Palace sneered.
These words made Old Man Huang Quan and the others' eyes flash darkly.
It is impossible to say that there is no such meaning at all.
The War Demon Palace has been dominating the Senluo Continent for a long time.
The three major sects including Huangquangu were naturally unhappy and wanted to overthrow the hegemony of the War Demon Palace.
But because of the strength of the War Demon Temple, he has not made up his mind.
And now, the Fallen Son forced them to deal with the War Demon Palace, and to some extent, it could be regarded as making up their minds for them.
After eradicating War Demon Hall, the three major sects will naturally become the new overlords of Senluo Continent.
If the fallen angels are satisfied, maybe they will be given some rewards.
The rewards from Tianjiao of Xianyu are enough to make the strength of the three major sects rise to a higher level.
This is the current thinking of the three major sects.
"Don't gossip, just kill and hand over Yan Fei's sister." Old man Huang Quan didn't want to say more.
The result is already doomed, why bother talking nonsense?
"Hmph, I, a member of the War Demon Palace, would rather die than surrender, and fight to the end!" The master of the War Demon Palace sneered, and immediately shot.
It is better to rise up and resist than to wait for death.
You don't lose if you kill one, and you earn one if you kill two.
Next, the war broke out again.
However, this is destined to be a battle without any suspense.
A monk from the War Demon Temple, outnumbered and outnumbered, finally blew himself up.
Looking at this scene, the melon-eaters of the other forces sighed a little.
The Temple of War Demon, ranked number one in Senluo Continent, finally ended like this.
And those Tianjiao of Immortal Territory have calm faces.
In their eyes, the conquest of the forces of the lower world is like two groups of ants fighting against each other.
"You are Yan Fei's younger sister, right? Obediently, you will be captured without a fight." There are monks from three sects who found Yan Qingying.
Yan Qingying's slender body exuded a dark and cold aura.
And right now.
Suddenly, there was a burst of holy power in the distant sky.
A terrifying sword light with a length of thousands of feet split down from the sky.
One knife cut through the sky!
(End of this chapter)
