Chapter 200: Falling into the palace, falling into the gods, arresting the sons against the heavens

Just when the Qianlong Continent was full of chaos.

One of the ten places in the Lower Realm, Sun Luo Continent.

Unlike other continents, this continent is full of the law of survival of the weak and the strong.

The strong live and the weak die. There is no justice or reason.

It is precisely because of this that this continent has become a famous place for hiding dirt in the Lower Realm, which is extremely chaotic.

Many powerful men who committed heinous crimes on other continents could only escape to Sun Luo continent.

The strong can live comfortably in Sun Luo Continent, but the weak are miserable.

At this moment, somewhere in Sun Luo Continent, in a dark and cold palace.

A young figure sits on the white skull throne.

He was surrounded by a black mist and couldn't see his face clearly.

A long gray hair fell to the ground, and behind it was a pair of strange black and white wings, surrounded by yin and yang.

Although his face was vague, the pupils that were faintly exposed seemed to contain the horrible sight of the blood of the immortals and the fall of the gods and demons, which was frightening.

He just sat faintly on the bone throne, exuding an extremely depressed breath.

On both sides of the White Bone Throne, there was also a black robe man standing on each side, exuding the pressure of the Holy Realm.

And below, there is a group of monks from the Sun Luo continent.

The leaders of several powerful forces are also gathered here.

Among these people, an old man in a blood-robed robe took a step, arched his hand slightly, and cautiously said: "My lord from the fairyland, I wonder if you called us, what's the point?"

This blood-robed old man comes from Yellow Spring Valley.

Yellow Spring Valley is one of the top forces in Sun Luo Continent.

These people were originally wicked people who could eat people without spitting out bones, but in front of this lord from the immortal realm, they could only bow their heads and claim the court.

The monks who were dissatisfied before had already turned into cold corpses on the ground.

"I heard that you have found the trace of the descendants of the Devil Swallowing Demon Art?" The young man sitting on the bone throne, tapping his fingers on the armrest, said indifferently.

"Yes... we just got the news not long ago. The heir of the Demon Swallowing Demon Art seems to be the Tianjiao of the War Demon Temple." The blood-robed old man said hurriedly with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Very well, I finally showed up. It didn't cost me such a long time in this continent." The young man chuckled lightly, then said.

"Yellow Spring Valley, Shuramon, Heavenly Evil Sect, I order you to go and destroy the War Demon Temple, and bring me the inheritor of the Devouring God Demon Art." The young man said.

As soon as this statement came out, the people of the three sects changed their colors.

A middle-aged man from the Tiansha Sect couldn’t help but stand up and said: "Sir of the Immortal Territory, the Battle Demon Temple is the most powerful force in the Sun Luo Continent. Even if the three of us go together, we will lose a lot, almost I'm fighting for my life."

However, just when the man from Tiansha Sect had just finished speaking.

Beside the White Bone Throne, a black-robed man directly reached out his hand and slapped it into flesh with a palm.

"Who else opposes my decision, or doesn't want to obey?" the young man said slowly.

"No... I dare..." The people of the three sects were sweating coldly behind them.

There are also saints in the War Demon Temple.

Their three major sects joined forces, and even if they captured the War Demon Palace, it is estimated that they would suffer heavy losses.

But the young man from Xianyu didn't lose the slightest bit.

But the situation is better than people, they have to bow their heads.

A man from Shuramon bit his head and asked: "Dare to ask the adults of the Immortal Territory, now in Sun Luo Continent, there are also other Tianjiao from the lower realm of Immortal Territory who are paying attention to the descendants of the Devil Swallowing Demon Art."

"If they block and want to fight..."

The man didn't say anything, but he obviously meant it.

They are all people from the immortal domain, who can they offend?

Hearing this, the young man on the bone throne smiled.

It seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

He slowly said, "Don't worry, no one dares to oppose me in these ten places in the lower realm."

"If there is a guy who does not have long eyes who wants to stop, you only need to say six words."

"Fallen God Palace, Fallen God Child!"

After the six characters fell, a terrifying devilish spirit swept out!

Rao is below, some strong people with higher cultivation bases than young men all have a feeling of scalp tingling.

Fallen to the palace, fallen son!

They staying in the lower realm do not know the weight of these six characters.

But in Xianyu, Fallen Palace is a powerful force with terrifying background.

Rumor has it that this vein is one of the sources of Immortal Territory Demon Cultivation, which has an ancient heritage.

The Son of the Fallen God, as one of the most outstanding princes of the Fallen God Palace, his words are not simply bragging.

In these ten places in the lower realm, there are really not a few Tianjiao who dare to fight against the fallen **** child.

"Yes, let's do it now."

The people of the three major sects retired, their bodies soaked in cold sweat.

Obviously, this young man from the immortal realm has an astonishing status and is far stronger than the ordinary tianjiao of the lower realm.

After the people of the three sects left.

The fallen **** child leaned on the bone throne and murmured to himself: "The god-swallowing magic skills of the Demon Swallowing Ancestor at the beginning caused catastrophes in the immortal realm. At last, the Demon Swallowing Demon Ancestor was besieged and severely injured near death, and finally disappeared. The magic power has also been lost."

"I thought that the God-Swallowing Demon Art was really extinct, and now I think about it, it should be the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Ancestor, and he didn’t want his magic art to be cut off from the inheritance. Therefore, within the final time limit of his life, he came to the lower realm and stayed behind. Orthodoxy."

"With my talent, if I can obtain the Devil Swallowing Demon Art, the young dragon head of the fairyland will be in charge by my fallen **** son!"

The fallen **** child smiled.

Everything is in his grasp.

In the Sun Luo Continent, no one from the lower realm of the immortal realm dared to oppose his fallen **** son.

In the next few days, the army led by the three major sects also rushed to the Hall of War Demon.

Along the way, there were also some Tianjiao from Xianyu who noticed that something was wrong, relied on the identity of Xianyu, and asked.

As a result, as soon as he heard the six words Fallen God Palace, Fallen God Child, all Tianjiao in the Immortal Territory retreated with a look of jealousy, and did not dare to make things difficult.

This gave the monks of the three major sects a clear understanding of the identity of the fallen **** child.

In Sun Luo Continent, no one dared to provoke the authority of the fallen son.

This gave the monks of the three sects confidence.

Holding this thigh tightly may also be an opportunity.

In this situation, the coalition forces headed by the three major sects, unimpeded all the way, launched a surprise attack on the War Demon Temple.

War Demon Palace, as the strongest force in Sun Luo Continent, although it has been raided, naturally it has to resist.

"Hand over the descendants of God Devouring Demon Art, or you will destroy your War Demon Hall!"

"The Lord of the Fallen God of the Fallen God Palace of Xianyu has spoken, handing over the descendants of the Demon Swallowing Demon Art, and may possibly spare your lives!"

The war was raging, gun smoke was everywhere, and the three powerful sects were shouting.

"You tortoise grandsons, you want me to be soft in the War Demon Hall, it's impossible!" The strong man in the War Demon Hall was crying coldly.

In this chaotic situation, a young man in black armor, with a blind woman who was blind, and some other masters of the War Demon Hall, swept towards the back mountain of the War Demon Hall.

The blind girl was dressed in a tight black gauze skirt, with a slender figure, a beautiful face, extremely white skin, and green silk with fragrant shoulders.

The most special thing about her body is her eyes.

Because he was blind, he was covered by a black ribbon.

"Brother~www.readwn.com~ you go quickly and leave me alone." said the blind woman.

"Qingying, don't say anything stupid, take you away for my brother, one day, I will make these three sects and the fallen goddess pay the price!"

The young man in black armor had a cold tone with a sense of hatred.

His eyes are as scary as a black hole!

This young man is the heir to the Devil Swallowing Demon Art!

And at this moment, in the sky ahead, a dense group of figures suddenly appeared.

Three young Tianjiao, standing in the forefront, breathed.

"Holy Son of Huangquan, Blood Shura, Tian Mingzi..."

The black armored youth swept across the sky, his face frozen.

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