Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 201: The Son of Heaven Defying Is Dead? The doubts of the fallen god, the 7th generation of the War Demon Palace…
Holy Son of Huangquan, Blood Shura, and Tian Mingzi are the top arrogant of Huangquan Valley, Shuramon, and Tiansha Sect.
They are the pinnacles of the younger generation of Sun Luo continent just like the black armored youths.
"Unexpectedly, Yan Fei, the descendant of the hall of War Demon Hall, turned out to be the descendant of God Swallowing Demon Art, which is really unexpected." Huang Quan Shengzi smiled coldly.
This black armored youth, named Yan Fei, is the most outstanding talent in the War Demon Temple.
The blind girl is his sister, Yan Qingying.
"I didn't expect that your three major sects would become the doglegs of the Tianjiao!" Yan Fei scolded coldly.
Hearing this, Huang Quan Shengzi and others' faces were a little unnatural.
Although this is true, can you call it a dog leg so bad?
"Hmph, how do you know the power of Lord Fallen Son, in this lower realm, no one dares to provoke Lord Fallen Son." Huang Quan Shengzi said coldly.
"Yes, it is your honour to be favored by the Lord of the Fallen God, you can capture it with your hands and follow us." Tian Mingzi said the same.
"If I can survive, I must personally slaughter the fallen **** child!" Yan Fei's dark eyes were cold.
He suddenly turned his head and said to an old man on the side: "Trouble elders, take Qingying away, I will stop here!"
"Yan Fei, you... hey, okay." The elder was also very decisive, and directly retreated with Yan Qingying.
"No...Brother..." Yan Qingying's face changed suddenly, and she wanted to stay, but she was forcibly taken away by the elder.
"Qingying, run away, leave me alone!"
After Yan Fei gave a cold drink, he turned and killed the three of Huangquan Shengzi.
Originally, with his strength, it was only about the same as Huangquan Shengzi and the others.
But at this moment, as Yan Fei raised his hand, a dark whirlpool emerged, as if it could swallow everything.
His pair of dark eyes also exudes an aura that swallows everything.
"Sure enough, it is the Demon Swallowing Technique!" Huangquan Shengzi and the others were excited.
If they could catch Yan Fei and suppress them, wouldn't they be great heroes?
At that time, the fallen goddess will definitely reward them, and maybe even take them to the fairyland.
"Kill!"
The three of Huangquan Shengzi also shot.
There are still some monks from the War Demon Temple who choose to stay and block the powerhouses of the three major sects.
Just as Yan Qingying had evacuated from the back mountain.
Suddenly, a earth-shattering explosion came out, and at the same time, there was also the fearful roar of Huangquan Shengzi and others.
"Yan Fei, you are really crazy, you blew yourself up, you don't even want your life!"
As the scream fell, Yan Fei exploded himself and died together with Huangquan Shengzi and others.
"Brother..." Yan Qingying let out a scream, feeling sad.
"Qing Ying, let's go!" The elder's eyes also showed a touch of sadness.
The whole battle lasted for several days.
After all, the Temple of War Demon is still outnumbered. Except for a small number of people who fled, most of the monks in the Temple of War Demon have fallen.
Of course, the three major sects and other forces have suffered huge losses.
Even the top talents such as Huangquan Shengzi have fallen.
But what horrified the three sects was that Yan Fei, the descendant of God's Son, the successor of God Swallowing Demon Art, had already blew himself up.
This made the three big sects panic.
But they can only bite the bullet in return.
……
In the hall, above the Bone Throne, the Fallen Son didn't say a word after hearing the news.
Below, the cultivators of the three major sects were sweating coldly and their legs were shaking.
"My lord, please forgive me, then Yan Fei will blew himself up, we can't help it." The monks of the three major sects all knelt down.
But to their surprise, the fallen goddess didn't seem to be angry.
"No...something is wrong." The fallen **** child said to himself.
"It is rumored that there are ten sons against the sky in the lower realm, and all the luck in one world will gather in one person."
"It stands to reason that Yan Fei, the successor of the Demon Swallowing Demon Art, should be the son of Sun Luo Continent, how could he die so easily?"
"Isn't he supposed to find a way to live and then retaliate against me?"
The fallen **** child is thinking.
Falling God Palace is also an immortal power with a deep heritage, knowing many secrets.
As the young supreme of the Fallen God's Palace, he naturally knows a lot of news.
He also heard the news of the Ten Sons against Heaven.
But the son of Sun Luo Continent, is he dead too easily?
After thinking for a while, the fallen **** child said indifferently: "You said, there are still a few remnants of the War Demon Temple escaped?"
"Yes, that's right, there are still a few people who fled, including Yan Fei's younger sister, Yan Qingying." The monks of the three major sects replied.
"Huh? The younger sister of the descendant of God-Swallowing Magic Technique?" The Fallen God raised his eyebrows.
Then, he opened his mouth and said: "You are only allowed to find all the remnants of the War Demon Temple within seven days, especially the sister of Yan Fei, you must stay alive!"
"Yes!"
The three sect monks responded together, and then left.
"Didn't I guess wrong at the beginning, but Yan Fei has indeed performed the Devil Swallowing Technique..."
"It's okay, as long as everyone who is related to him is arrested, everything will be clear." The fallen **** child sneered.
God swallowing magic power, he must get it.
Just when the entire Sun Luo continent was in chaos.
In a barren mountain, there is an ancient teleportation array filled with thick dust.
This teleportation array that has not been activated for a long time suddenly exudes a dazzling brilliance.
Then, the void distorted, and a line of figures appeared.
It is Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the golden carriage, looked around, and asked, "Which world is this?"
"Hui Shenzi, this should be the Continent of Sun Luo. We have to go to Qianlong Continent and need to pass through this world." Old Ancestor Dongxuan replied.
"Well, then we will transfer directly to Qianlong Continent." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the pitch-black armor, like a demon god, looked a little hesitant, with an expression of hesitation.
"Are you okay?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed the man's expression and asked.
Ancestor Dong Xuan smiled and said: "The son doesn't know anything, this Senluo continent is the hometown of Brother Gu Yuan."
"It turned out to be like this." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, only then did he understand why Gu Yuan showed such an expression.
Gu Yuan slightly arched his hands and said: "The son~IndoMTL.com~ It is true that Gu used to be the Seventh-generation Lord of the War Demon Continent in Senluo Continent. Now he has come to his homeland, and it is inevitable that he feels a little bit emotional."
"Of course, we still focus on the things of the son, we can go directly to Qianlong Continent." Gu Yuan replied.
He didn't dare to delay Jun Xiaoyao's trip because of his personal affairs.
"It's okay, you have been with this **** son for so long, and it's hard work. Now that you have arrived at your hometown, go to the War Demon Palace to take a look." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
"Thank you, son!" Gu Yuan handed over, with a grateful expression.
Next, they set off and randomly found a monk to ask about the location of the War Demon Temple.
However, what I asked about caused Gu Yuan's expression to change suddenly.
"What did you say, the Hall of War Demon was destroyed?"
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