Chapter 204: Seven Generations of Palace Masters Arrive, Eld
houldn't act this way."The Silver Spirit of the White Silver Clan spoke.She was also a renowned beauty, her strength and beauty equally matched, with countless men falling at her feet.But what surpris...That blade, a thousand-zhang long with terrifying power, split the heavens in two.
Along with the flashing blade came a cold shout, like a devilish roar.
"The scum of the three major sects, today shall be put to death!"
As soon as these words fell, a thousand-zhang blade glow slashed down from the heavens.
This single strike wiped out nearly one-third of the cultivators from the three major sects!
Blood splattered everywhere, limbs flew in all directions!
This sudden strike left everyone dumbfounded, as if they were wooden statues frozen in place.
The Yellow Springs Old Man and the others, even felt their scalp tingle and hairs stand on end.
Although he is also a saint, he is only in the early stage of being a saint.
That blade of light made even the old man of Huangquan feel as though he were facing death.
"Who is it!"
At this moment, all eyes were fixed on him.
A middle-aged man clad in pitch-black armor, his aura as cold and menacing as a demon god, descended from the sky.
He held a blood-red saber in his hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, sweeping over the Huangquan Elder and others.
"Saint!"
Many cultivators exclaimed in astonishment.
Even in the Immortal Realm, Saints are not easily found, let alone in the Lower Realms.
And this suddenly appearing saint, who exactly is he, and why would he help the Zhanmo Hall
Just as everyone was wondering,
The remaining cultivators of the Battle Demon Hall, one by one, widened their eyes, each pair filled with extreme astonishment.
The man who appeared, doesn't he look just like the hall master of their Zhàn Mó Diàn
Each Hall Master of the Demon Slayer Temple throughout history has a statue erected within the temple, so they recognized them immediately.
The Hall Master of War Demon Palace, his eyes trembling, also spoke with disbelief: "Is it... the Seventh Generation Hall Master"
As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell upon all sides.
The seventh-generation Grandmaster of the War Demon Hall was a notorious figure throughout the Shenluo Continent.
In his time, it was also the most glorious era of the War Demon Hall.
>It was only later that the seventh generation master disappeared without a trace. Some say he ascended to the immortal realm.
And now, this suddenly appearing man, would he actually be the seventh-generation palace lord
"This...this is impossible" The old man Huangquan and the others were all a little stunned, their hearts rippling with shock.
In the time of ancient Yuan, they were nothing more than a bunch of lowlifes.
"I never expected that three small sects from back then would be capable of such a thing." Gu Yuan's eyes were cold and emotionless.
Upon hearing this, Elder Huang Quan's heart sank completely.
There is no doubt that this suddenly appearing saint is the seventh master of the Zhanmo Hall.
It's just that the people from the three major sects can't figure out why, coincidentally, all seven generations of palace lords would appear now.
"Hiss... It's actually that ruthless person, he came down from the Immortal Realm" Some of the other onlookers, cultivators who were watching the commotion, also gasped.
The name of the seventh Lord, Gu Yuan, is well-known throughout the Senluo Continent.
Those proud disciples of the Immortal Realms had never heard of Gu Yuan. In their eyes, there was a hint of pity.
"What use is this so-called Seventh Generation Palace Master Does he dare to stop us"
"That's right, even if he were a saint, offending the Son of Fallen would bring him no good."
These celestial prodigies were not optimistic about Gu Yuan.
Strength level is just one part of it.
Identity and background are equally important.
Although Gu Yuan is a sage, he is still a sage from the lower realm. Dare he provoke the Fallen God's Child
When the Lord of War Devil's Hall and others thought of this, the joy and excitement on their faces lessened considerably.
The Yellow Springs Elder also thought of it at the same time.
The panic and astonishment on their faces vanished, replaced by a look of calm and composure.
The Yellow Springs Elder said slowly, "Seventh-generation Hall Master, I didn't expect you to appear. But do you know who ordered us to destroy the Battle Demon Hall"
A cold glint flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes as he said, "No matter who you obey, today, I say that not only will your three major sects perish, even the people behind you will have to die!"
"Bold! How dare you disrespect the Great Divine Daughter!" the Elder Huangquan roared.
At that very moment, a gentle yet unyielding voice of indifference echoed through the air.
"What is a Fallen Child"
As the sound echoed, there was a lion's roar in the distance, and a chariot pulled by nine-headed lions arrived.
Dong Xuan Zuzu, Yi Yu and others closely followed.
"Another Saint-Rank expert" The cultivators from the Sen Luo Continent around him once again showed signs of shock.
However, the gazes of those celestial pride from the Immortal Domains fell upon the nine-headed lion pulling the carriage.
"Drawn by nine-headed lions, could it be that..." Some celestial prodigies from the Immortal Realm looked at each other, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes.
If you say that the Fallen Son, is what they fear and dread.
Then that one, is someone they can only look up to, not even from the same world.
"Hm Who are you again" the elder Huangquan's eyebrows rose.
The aura of a sage emanating from Dong Xuan's Ancestor once again sent a tremor through Huang Quan Elder's heart.
This saint looks like just a attendant.
Gu Yuan saw Jun Xiaoyao arrive and also arched his hand from afar, saying: "Young Master has arrived."
"What!"
Seeing Gu Yuan's actions, all the cultivators in the entire Senluo Continent were dumbfounded.
In the Senluo Continent, the seventh Grand Master Gu Yuan, renowned for his prestige and legendary feats, has shockingly become someone else's servant
The cultivators of the Zhan Mo Hall were also completely dumbfounded.
This is completely different from what they imagined, the aloof and exalted Seventh-Generation Palace Master.
Yan Qingying, then lifted her fair and pretty face.
Though she was blind, she still looked towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Who could such a powerful figure as the Seventh Master of the Hall call "Young Master"
Can it compare to that fallen child of god
Seeing this scene, the surrounding celestial pride of the Immortal Domain suddenly jolted.
They still had no idea who was sitting in that carriage.
One by one, the proud geniuses of Xianyu stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings, Divine Son!"
Such a scene truly shocked the cultivators of the Shenluo Continent.
They had never seen these arrogant celestial prodigies from the Immortal Realm look upon others with such awe and reverence.
Even the Old Man of Hell would have been taken aback by this.
Even a fool could see that the people in that carriage were not just celestial prodigies from the Immortal Realm, but their status seemed to be extremely noble.
Before this, even these Celestial Realm prodigies, upon hearing the name "Son of the Fallen God," would only show a hint of apprehension.
But now, they are proactively stepping forward to pay their respects.
The difference here is quite significant.
"Is it necessary to be so troublesome Just kill them directly, using the Fallen One's child as a shield is ridiculous!"
In the carriage, Jun Xiaoyao's voice carried a hint of disdain.
"Yes!"
With Jun Xiaoyao's support, Gu Yuan could finally rest assured.
He swung his blade directly, slashing at the Elder of Huangquan.
"No... you can't do this! The Fallen Child won't let you get away with it!"
The Old Man of Huangquan desperately resisted, letting out a terrified scream.
However, his words elicited cold mockery and scorn from the proud geniuses of the Immortal Realm.
“How foolish. What could a mere Fallen Daughter be in front of the heir to the Jun family”
"I mean, compared to identity, who is the son of the celestial being family afraid of"
These celestial prodigies from the Immortal Realm wore expressions of scorn and pity as they gazed upon the united armies of the three major sects.
These three major sects are completely finished.
And that fallen godson, he met his match.
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