Chapter 201 The Son Of Heaven-Defying Died? The Doubt Of The Fallen Son, Fighting The Seventh Lord O

Chapter 201 The son of heaven-defying died? The Doubt of the Fallen Son, Fighting the Seventh Lord of the Devil's Temple

Yellow Springs Holy Son, Xue Shura, and Tian Mingzi are the top arrogances of Yellow Springs Valley, Shura Gate, and the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Like the youth in black armor, they are the pinnacle of the young generation in Senluo Continent.

"I didn't expect that Yan Fei, the heir of Tangtang Zhan Devil's Temple, turned out to be the heir of the God Swallowing Devil Art. It's really unexpected." The Son of Yellow Springs smiled coldly.

This young man in black armor, named Yan Fei, is the most outstanding arrogance of the Devil's Temple.

And that blind girl is his own Little Sister, Yan Qingying.

"I didn't expect that your three major sects would become the lackeys of Immortal Domain's pride!" Yan Fei scolded coldly.

Hearing this, Son of Yellow Springs and the others had unnatural expressions on their faces.

Although this is true, can you stop calling him such an ugly dog?

"Hmph, how would you know how powerful Lord Fallen Son is? In this lower realm, no one dares to provoke Lord Fallen Son." The Son of Yellow Springs said coldly.

"That's right, it's an honor for you to be favored by Lord Fallen God, so you can catch him without a fight and come with us." Tian Mingzi said the same.

"If I can survive, I must kill that fallen angel with my own hands!" Yan Fei's dark eyes were radiating cold air.

He suddenly turned his head and said to an old man beside him, "Please Elder, take Qingying away, I'll block it here!"

"Yan Fei, you... hey, alright." The Elder was also decisive, leading Yan Qingying to retreat.

"No...brother..." Yan Qingying's complexion changed suddenly, and she wanted to stay, but she was forcibly taken away by the Elder.

"Qingying, run away and leave me alone!"

After Yan Fei gave a cold shout, he turned and killed the three Yellow Springs sons.

Originally, his strength was only about the same as Yellow Springs Son and others.

But at this moment, when Yan Fei raised his hand, a dark vortex emerged, as if it could swallow everything.

His pair of dark eyes also exuded an aura that devoured everything.

"Sure enough, it's the God Swallowing Magic Art!" Yellow Springs Shengzi and others were very excited.

If they can catch Yan Fei and suppress them, wouldn't they be a great hero.

The Fallen Angel will surely reward them then, and maybe take them to the Immortal Domain.

"kill!"

The three Yellow Springs sons also made a move.

Some cultivators who fought Devil's Temple chose to stay and block the powerhouses of the three major sects.

Just when Yan Qingying had withdrawn from the back mountain.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and at the same time, there was the scream of fear from the Son of Yellow Springs and others.

"Yan Fei, you are really crazy, you even blew yourself up, and you even lost your life!"

As the scream fell, Yan Fei exploded himself, and died together with the Son of Yellow Springs and others.

"Brother..." Yan Qingying let out a scream, heartbroken.

"Qingying, let's go!" The elder also had a look of sadness in his eyes.

The whole battle lasted for several days.

After all, the battle against Devil's Temple was still outnumbered. Except for a small number of people who escaped, most of the cultivators who fought against Devil's Temple were lost.

Of course, the losses of the three major sects and other forces are also extremely huge.

Even the top talents such as the Son of Yellow Springs have fallen.

But what made the three sects terrified was that Yan Fei, the descendant of the Fallen God Son, the descendant of the God Swallowing Demon Art, had blew himself up to death.

This made the three Sects panic.

But they can only bite the bullet and return.

...

In the palace, on the throne of bones, after hearing the news, Fallen Angel didn't say a word.

Below, the cultivators of the three major sects were sweating and their legs were trembling.

"Please forgive me, my lord. If Yan Fei is going to blow himself up, there is nothing we can do about it." The cultivators of the three sects knelt down in unison.

But to their surprise, the Fallen Angel didn't seem to be furious.

"No...something is wrong." Fallen Angel muttered to himself.

"It is rumored that in the lower realm, there is a legend of heaven-defying ten sons, and the luck of the whole world will converge on one person."

"It stands to reason that Yan Fei, the descendant of the God Swallowing Demon Art, should be the son of heaven-defying in Senluo Continent. How could he die so easily?"

"Shouldn't he find a way to survive and then take revenge on me?"

Fallen Angel was thinking.

The Fallen God Palace is also an Immortal force with a profound background, and knows many secrets.

As the young Supreme of the Fallen Angel Palace, Fallen Angel naturally knows a lot of news.

He also heard about the news of the heaven-defying ten sons.

But the heaven-defying son of Senluo Continent, did he die too easily?

Wei Wei thought about it, and the fallen angel said indifferently: "You said, there are still a small number of remnants who escaped from the Devil's Temple?"

"Yes, that's right, a small number of people escaped, including Yan Fei's Little Sister, Yan Qingying." The cultivator of the three sects replied.

"Huh? The Little Sister of the God-swallowing Demon Kung Fu successor?" Fallen Angel raised his eyebrows.

Then, he said: "You guys are given seven days to find all the Devil's Temple remnants, especially that Yan Fei's Little Sister, you must keep alive!"

"yes!"

The three Sect cultivators responded in unison, and then left.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong at the beginning, but that Yan Fei did indeed use the God Swallowing Devil Art..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as everyone related to him is arrested, everything will be clear." Fallen Angel sneered.

He must obtain the God Swallowing Demon Art.

Just when the entire Senluo Continent was in chaos.

In a barren mountain, there is an ancient teleportation array filled with thick dust.

This teleportation array, which had not been activated for a long time, suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Then, the void distorted, and a group of figures appeared.

It is Jun Xiaoyao et al.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the golden carriage, looked around, and asked, "Which world is this?"

"Hui Shenzi, this should be the Senluo Continent. We need to go through this realm to go to the Qianlong Continent." Patriarch Dongxuan replied.

"That's it, then let's transfer directly to Qianlong Continent." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

But at this time, the middle-aged man who looked like a demon god in pitch-black battle armor had a slightly hesitant expression on his face, with a look of hesitation.

"Are you okay?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed the man's expression and asked.

Ancestor Dongxuan smiled and said, "My lord, I don't know that this Senluo Continent is Brother Gu Yuan's hometown."

"So that's the case." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and only then did he understand why Gu Yuan showed such an expression.

Gu Yuan slightly cupped his hands and said: "Young Master, to be honest, Gu used to be Senluo Continent, the seven-generation master of the Devil's Temple, and now he comes to his homeland, and it is inevitable that he has some feelings."

"Of course, the son's matter is still the most important thing. We can go directly to Qianlong Continent." Gu Yuan replied.

He didn't dare to delay Jun Xiaoyao's trip because of his own personal affairs.

"It's okay, you have been with me for so long, it's been hard work, now that you're in your hometown, let's go to the Devil's Temple and have a look." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

"Thank you son!" Gu Yuan cupped his hands with gratitude.

Next, they set off and randomly found a cultivator to inquire about the location of the Devil's Temple.

However, what he asked about caused Gu Yuan's expression to change suddenly.

"What did you say, the Devil's Temple was destroyed?"

(end of this chapter)