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Chapter 200 Palace of the Fallen God, Son of the Fallen God, Capture the Son of the Defying God, Heir of the God-Eating Demonic Art

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    Just when chaos broke out in Qianlong Continent.

    One of the ten places in the lower realm, Senluo Continent.

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

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

    It is precisely because of this that this continent has become a famous place for hiding evil and evil in the lower world, and it is extremely chaotic.

    Many powerful people who committed heinous crimes in other continents had no choice but to escape to Senluo Continent.

    The strong can live comfortably in Senluo Continent, but the weak will be miserable.

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

    A young figure sits on a forest-white skull throne.

    There was black mist surrounding him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

    ?? Her long gray-white hair hangs down to the ground, and there is a pair of strange black-and-white wings on her back, lingering with the energy of yin and yang.

    Although the face is blurry, the pupils that are vaguely exposed seem to contain the blood of immortals. The terrifying scene of the fall of gods and demons is frightening.

    He just sat calmly on the Bone Throne, exuding an extremely depressing aura.

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

    And below, there is a group of monks from Senluo Continent.

    The leaders of several powerful forces also gathered here.

    Among this group of people, an old man in blood robes took a step forward, slightly cupped his hands, and said cautiously: "My lord from the Immortal Realm, why did you call us here?"

    This old man in blood robe comes from Huangquan Valley.

    ?? Huangquan Valley is one of the top forces in Senluo Continent.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? They were all evil people who eat people without spitting out their bones, but in front of this master from the fairyland, they can only bow their heads and surrender.

    Those monks who were dissatisfied before have now turned into cold corpses on the ground.

    "I heard that you have found traces of the successor of the God-Devouring Demonic Art?" The young man sitting on the Bone Throne said indifferently, tapping the armrest with his fingers.

    "Yes we just got the news not long ago that the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Technique seems to be the genius of the War Demon Palace." The old man in blood-robed robes said hurriedly with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

    "Very good, I finally showed up. My stay in this continent for so long was not in vain." The young man chuckled and said.

    "Yellow Spring Valley, Shura Sect, Tiansha Sect, I order you to destroy the War Demon Palace and capture the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Technique." The young man said.

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the three major sects changed their expressions.

    A middle-aged man from the Tiansha Sect couldn't help but stand up and said: "Master of the Immortal Domain, the War Demon Palace is the most powerful force in the Senluo Continent. Even if our three sects go together, we will suffer great losses. Almost  It¡¯s a matter of life and death.¡±

    However, just when the Tiansha Sect man finished speaking.

    Next to the Bone Throne, a man in black robe reached out his hand and smashed it into pulp with one palm.

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

    "NoI dare not" The people from the three major sects were sweating from behind.

    There are also saints in the War Demon Palace.

    With the three major sects joining forces, even if they capture the War Demon Palace, they will probably suffer heavy losses.

    But the young man from the Immortal Realm did not suffer any loss.

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

    A man from the Shura Sect bit the bullet and asked: "I dare to ask the adults of the Immortal Realm, now in the Senluo Continent, there are also other geniuses from the lower realm of the Immortal Realm who are paying attention to the successors of the God-Swallowing Demon Art."

    "If they block it and want to fight for it"

    The man didn¡¯t say anything further, but his meaning was obvious.

    They are all people from the Immortal Realm, who can they offend?

    Hearing this, the young man on the Bone Throne smiled.

    It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

    He said slowly: "Don't worry, no one in these ten lower realms dares to go against me."

    "If there is a blind guy who really wants to stop me, you only need to say six words."

    "Falling God's Palace, Fallen God's Son!"

    After the six words fell, a terrifying murderous demonic energy swept out!

    ?????????????????? Even below, some strong men with higher cultivation than the young men all had a feeling of numbness in their scalps.

    Fallen into the Palace of Gods, fallen intoSon of God!

    They who stayed in the lower realm did not know the weight of these six words.

    ¡°But in the Immortal Realm, the Palace of the Fallen Gods is a powerful force with boundless terrifying power.

    It is rumored that this lineage is one of the sources of demonic cultivation in the Immortal Realm and has an ancient heritage.

    The Son of the Fallen God, as one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Fallen God Palace today, his words are not just bragging.

    "There are really not many talented people in this lower realm who dare to go against the fallen angel."

    "Yes, I'll do it right now."

    The people from the three major sects surrendered, their bodies soaked in cold sweat.

    It is obvious that this young man from the Immortal Realm has an astonishing status and is far stronger than those ordinary geniuses from the lower world.

    After the people from the three major sects left.

    The Son of the Fallen God leaned on the Bone Throne and murmured to himself: "At first, the God-Devouring Demonic Art of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Ancestor caused havoc in the Immortal Realm. In the end, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Ancestor was besieged, severely wounded and on the verge of death, and finally disappeared. The God-Devouring Demon Ancestor  The magic power has also been lost."

    "I thought that the God-Swallowing Demonic Skill was really extinct. Now that I think about it, it should be the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Ancestor who didn't want his demonic skill to be cut off from inheritance, so he forced himself to come to the lower world within the last time limit of his life, and then stayed.  Orthodoxy."

    "With my talent, if I can acquire the God-Eating Demon Skill, the younger generation of Dragon Heads in the Immortal Realm will be in charge of me, the Son of the Fallen God!"

    The Fallen God smiled.

    Everything is under his control.

    In this Senluo Continent, no one from the lower realm of the fairyland dares to go against his son of the fallen god.

    In the next few days, the army led by the three major sects also rushed to the War Demon Palace in a mighty manner.

    Along the way, there were also some geniuses from the Immortal Realm who noticed something was wrong. They relied on their status as the Immortal Realm and stepped forward to ask questions.

    As a result, when they heard the words Palace of the Fallen God and Son of the Fallen God, all the geniuses in the Immortal Realm backed down with a look of fear on their faces, not daring to make things difficult.

    This gave the monks from the three major sects a clear understanding of the identity of the Son of the Fallen God.

    In Senluo Continent, no one dares to challenge the authority of the Fallen Angel Son.

    This gave the monks of the three major sects confidence.

    ¡°Hold this thigh tightly, maybe it¡¯s also an opportunity.

    Under this circumstance, the coalition forces headed by the three major sects moved unimpeded and launched a surprise attack on the Demon Palace.

    As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, the War Demon Palace was attacked, but it naturally had to rise up to resist.

    "Hand over the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu, or else we will destroy your Demon War Palace!"

    "The Son of the Fallen God from the Fallen God Palace in the Immortal Realm has spoken. If you hand over the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Technique, you may be able to spare your life!"

    The war is raging, smoke is everywhere, and the strong men of the three major sects are roaring.

    "You little bastards, you want me to surrender to the Demon Demon Palace, it's impossible!" The strong men of the Demon Demon Demon Palace shouted coldly.

    In this chaotic situation, a young man wearing black armor, leading a blind girl who was blind, and some other masters of the War Demon Palace, rushed towards the mountain behind the War Demon Palace.

    The blind girl was wearing a tight-fitting black gauze skirt. She had a slender figure, beautiful appearance, extremely white skin, and fragrant green silk draped over her shoulders.

    The most special thing about her body is her eyes.

    Because he is blind, he is covered with a black ribbon.

    "Brother, leave quickly and don't worry about me." The blind girl said.

    "Qingying, don't say stupid things. Brother, I will take you away. One day, I will make these three major sects and that fallen angel son pay the price!"

    The young man in black armor spoke as coldly as frost, with a hint of hatred.

    His eyes are as scary as black holes!

    This young man is the heir to the God-Swallowing Demon Art!

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

    The three young geniuses stood at the front, their breaths surging.

    "Saint Son of Huangquan, Blood Shura, Tian Mingzi"

    The young man in black armor swept his eyes across the sky, his expression frozen.

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