Chapter 201 The death of the Son of Heaven? The doubts of the Son of the Fallen
The Holy Son of Huangquan, Blood Shura, and Tianmingzi are the top geniuses of Huangquan Valley, Shura Sect, and Tiansha Sect.
Like the young men in black armor, they are the pinnacle of the young generation in Senluo Continent.
"I didn't expect that Yan Fei, the successor of the Demon War Palace, would be the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Art. It's really unexpected." The Holy Son of Huang Quan said with a cold smile.
This young man in black armor, named Yan Fei, is the most outstanding genius of the current generation of the War Demon Palace.
And that blind girl is his biological sister, Yan Qingying.
"I didn't expect that you three major sects would become the bastards of the Prodigy of the Immortal Realm!" Yan Fei scolded coldly.
Hearing this, Huangquan Shengzi and others looked a little unnatural.
Although this is true, can you please stop calling someone a bitch so unpleasantly?
"Hmph, how could you know how powerful Lord Fallen God is? In this lower world, no one dares to provoke Lord Fallen God." The Holy Son of Huangquan said coldly.
"That's right, it's an honor for you to be favored by Lord Fallen Angel. So just surrender 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 filled with coldness.
He suddenly turned his head and said to an old man on the side: "Excuse me, elder, please take Qingying away. I will block you here!"
"Yan Fei, you...hey, okay." The elder was also very decisive and retreated directly with Yan Qingying.
"No...brother..." Yan Qingying's expression suddenly changed and she wanted to stay, but was still forcibly taken away by the elder.
"Qingying, run away quickly and leave me alone!"
After Yan Fei gave a cold shout, he turned around and killed the three of Huang Quan Shengzi.
Originally, his strength was only about the same as that of Huang Quan Shengzi 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 all things.
"Sure enough, it is the God-Swallowing Demon Art!" Huang Quan Shengzi and others were excited.
If they could catch Yan Fei and suppress him, wouldn't they be a great hero?
When the time comes, the Son of the Fallen God will definitely reward them, and maybe even take them to the fairyland.
"kill!"
Huang Quan Shengzi and the other three also took action.
There are also some monks from the War Demon Palace who choose to stay and block the powerful men from the three major sects.
Just when Yan Qingying had already evacuated from the back mountain.
Suddenly, an earth-shaking explosion sounded, and at the same time, there were the frightened roars of Huang Quan Shengzi and others.
"Yan Fei, you are really crazy, you actually blew yourself up, even risking your life!"
As this scream fell, Yan Fei blew himself up and died together with Huangquan Shengzi and others.
"Brother..." Yan Qingying screamed, feeling sad in her heart.
"Qingying, let's go quickly!" The elder also had a look of sadness in his eyes.
The whole battle lasted for several days.
After all, the War Demon Palace was still outnumbered. Except for a few people who escaped, most of the monks in the War Demon Palace perished.
Of course, the three major sects and other forces also suffered huge losses.
Even the top geniuses such as Huang Quan Shengzi have fallen.
But what frightened the three major sects was that the person the Fallen God wanted, Yan Fei, the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu, had actually self-destructed.
This made the three major sects panic.
However, they can only bite the bullet and retaliate.
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In the palace, on the Throne of Bones, the Son of the Fallen God didn't say a word after hearing the news.
Below, the monks from the three major sects were sweating profusely and their legs were trembling.
"Please forgive me, sir. If Yan Fei is going to blow himself up, there is nothing we can do." The monks from the three major sects all knelt down.
But what surprised them was that the Fallen Angel didn't seem angry.
"No... something is wrong." The fallen angel muttered to himself.
"It is rumored that in the lower realm, there are ten sons who defy the heavens. The luck of a realm will all converge on one person."
"It stands to reason that Yan Fei, the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Art, should be the son of the Heaven-defying Son of Senluo Continent. How could he die so easily?"
"Shouldn't he find a way to survive and then take revenge on me?"
The fallen angel is thinking.
The Palace of the Fallen Angels is also an immortal force with deep roots and knows many secrets.
As the young supreme leader of the Fallen Angel Palace, the Son of the Fallen Angel naturally knows a lot of information.
He had also heard the news about the Ten Sons of Defying Heaven.
But did this heaven-defying son of Senluo Continent die too easily?
After thinking for a moment, the Fallen God Son said indifferently: "Do you think there are still a few remnants of the War Demon Palace who have escaped?"
"Yes, that's right, there are still a few people who escaped, including Yan Fei's sister, Yan Qingying." The monks from the three major sects replied.
"Hmm? The sister of the successor of the God-Swallowing Demonic Art?" The Fallen God raised his eyebrows.
Then, he said: "You have to find all the remnants of the War Demon Palace within seven days, especially Yan Fei's sister. You must keep her alive!"
"yes!"
The monks from the three major sects responded in unison and then left.
"Did I guess wrong from the beginning, but Yan Fei did also perform the God-Swallowing Demon Technique..."
"It doesn't matter, as long as we arrest everyone related to him, everything will be clear." The Fallen Angel sneered.
He must obtain the God-Swallowing Demon Skill.
Just as 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 twisted and a group of figures appeared.
It was Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the golden carriage, looked around, and asked, "Which realm is this?"
"Back to Shenzi, this should be the Senluo Continent. We need to pass through this realm if we want 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.
At this time, the middle-aged man on the side, who was wearing pitch-black armor and looked like a demon, had a slightly hesitant look on his face, with an expression of hesitation about speaking.
"Are you okay?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed the man's expression and asked.
On the side, Patriarch Dongxuan smiled and said: "Young master, you don't know, this Senluo Continent is the hometown of Brother Gu Yuan."
"So that's it." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and then he understood why Gu Yuan had such an expression.
Gu Yuan slightly cupped his hands and said: "Young Master, to be honest, Gu was once the seventh-generation master of the War Demon Palace in Senluo Continent. Now that he has come to his hometown, it is inevitable that he will feel some nostalgia."
"Of course, we still put the young master's affairs first, we can go directly to Qianlong Continent." Gu Yuan replied.
He didn't dare to delay Jun Xiaoyao's schedule because of his own personal matters.
"It's okay. It's hard work for you to have been with me for so long. Now that you've arrived in your hometown, let's go to the Demon War Hall to have a look." Jun Xiaoyao said with a chuckle.
"Thank you, sir!" Gu Yuan handed over his hand with gratitude.
Next, they set out and randomly found a monk to ask about the location of the War Demon Palace.
However, what he asked about made Gu Yuan's expression suddenly change.
"What did you say, the War Demon Palace was destroyed?"