The power of that thousand-foot-long sword was so terrifying that it split the sky into two halves.
At the same time, along with the light of the sword, there was a sound of cold shouting like a demon.
"The bastards from the three major sects must be punished today!"
As these words fell, the thousand-foot sword light also fell from the sky.
With this sword strike, nearly one-third of the monks from the three major sects were wiped out!
Blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere!
The wails and screams are endless!
This sudden stab made everyone stunned, as if they were stuck in place like a piece of wood.
Old Man Huangquan and others even felt their scalps numb and their hairs standing on end.
Although he is also a saint, he is only an early stage saint.
That blade of light gave Old Man Huang Quan the illusion of facing death.
"who is it!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were cast away.
A middle-aged man wearing pitch-black armor, with a temperament as cold as ice like a demon, came out of the air.
He held a bloody sword in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, sweeping over Old Man Huangquan and others.
"saint!"
Many monks were exclaiming.
Even in the Immortal Realm, saints are not everywhere, let alone in the lower realm.
And who is this saint who suddenly appears, and why does he want to help fight the Demon Palace?
Just when everyone was confused.
The remaining monks in the War Demon Palace opened their eyes wide with extreme surprise.
Why does the man who appears here look so much like the master of the Demon War Palace?
The previous masters of the War Demon Palace had statues standing in the War Demon Palace, so they recognized them so quickly.
The Master of the War Demon Palace, his eyes trembled, and he said with disbelief: "Is it...the seventh generation Palace Master?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone everywhere became quiet.
The seventh-generation master of the War Demon Palace is a famous ruthless man in Senluo Continent.
In his era, it was also the most glorious era of the War Demon Palace.
But later, the seventh-generation palace master disappeared without a trace. Some people said that he had ascended to the immortal realm.
And now, this man who suddenly appears is actually the seventh-generation palace master?
"This... how is this possible?" Old Man Huangquan and others were a little stunned, and there was a huge wave of panic in their hearts.
In Gu Yuan's time, they were just a group of minions.
"I didn't expect that three small sects back then could do such a thing now." Gu Yuan's eyes were extremely cold.
Hearing this, Old Man Huangquan's heart sank completely.
There is no doubt that this saint who suddenly appeared is the seventh-generation master of the War Demon Palace.
It's just that the people of the three major sects can't understand how this seventh-generation palace master could appear now by coincidence.
"Hiss...it turned out to be that ruthless man. Did he come down from the immortal realm?" Some other monks watching the excitement also took a deep breath.
The name of Gu Yuan, the seventh generation palace master, is well known in Senluo Continent.
Those geniuses from the Immortal Realm had never heard of Gu Yuan, and there was a hint of pity in their eyes.
"What's the use of this seventh-generation palace master? How dare he stop him?"
"That is, even if he is a saint and offends the Fallen Angel Son, there will be no good fruits to be gained."
These geniuses from the Immortal Realm are not optimistic about Gu Yuan.
The realm of strength is only part of it.
Identity and background are equally important.
Although Gu Yuan is a saint, he is still a saint from the lower realm. Does he dare to provoke the Son of the Fallen God?
When the Master of the War Demon Palace and others thought of this, the joy and excitement on their faces decreased a lot.
Old Man Huang Quan also thought of it at the same time.
The panic and surprise on their faces disappeared, replaced by calm and indifferent expressions.
Old Man Huangquan said unhurriedly: "Master of the Seventh Generation Palace, I didn't expect you to show up, but do you know whose order we listened to in the Demon-Destroying Palace?"
A cold light flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes and he said: "No matter who you take orders from, let alone your three major sects today, even the people behind you will die!"
"How dare you be disrespectful to Lord Fallen God!" Old Man Huangquan shouted sharply.
And at this moment, a gentle and calm voice sounded.
"What kind of thing is a fallen angel?"
As the sound came out, a lion's roar vibrated in the distance, and nine lions pulled the cart.
Ancestor Dongxuan, Yi Yu and others followed closely behind.
"Another strong saint?" The surrounding monks from Senluo Continent once again showed signs of shock.
However, the eyes of those geniuses from the Immortal Realm fell on the nine-headed lions pulling the cart.
"The chariot is pulled by nine lions, could it be that..." Some of the geniuses from the Immortal Realm looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in their eyes.
If the Son of the Fallen God made them fearful and fearful.
Then that person can only make them look up to him, and he is not a person of the same world at all.
"Huh? Who are you?" Old Man Huang Quan raised his eyebrows.
The saintly aura exuded by Patriarch Dongxuan once again made Old Man Huang Quan tremble slightly in his heart.
This saint actually looked like a follower.
When Gu Yuan saw Jun Xiaoyao coming, he cupped his hands and said, "Young Master is here."
"What!"
Seeing Gu Yuan's actions, all the monks in Senluo Continent were speechless.
In Senluo Continent, Gu Yuan, the seventh-generation palace master who was famous and left a legend, actually became someone else's servant?
The monks in the War Demon Palace were also completely confused.
This was completely inconsistent with their imagination of the superior seventh-generation palace master.
Yan Qingying raised her snow-white dimple.
Although she was blind, she still turned to Jun Xiaoyao.
What kind of person could be called a son by a powerful man like the Seventh Generation Hall Master?
Can it be compared with the Fallen Angel?
Seeing this situation, the surrounding geniuses from the Immortal Realm suddenly became excited.
They still don't know who is sitting in that carriage.
One after another, the geniuses of the Immortal Realm stepped forward, cupped their hands and said, "I have seen the Son of God!"
This scene really shocked the monks in Senluo Continent.
They have never seen these arrogant and domineering geniuses from the Immortal Realm show such awe and admiration.
At this time, even the old man Huang Quan felt a thump in his heart.
Even a fool can see that the people in that carriage are not only the geniuses of the Immortal Realm, but also seem to have extremely noble status.
Because before, these geniuses from the Immortal Realm only showed a little fear even when they heard the name of the Son of the Fallen God.
But now, they took the initiative to step forward and salute.
The difference is huge.
"Is it necessary to go to such trouble? Just kill them. Using the Fallen Angels as a shield is ridiculous!"
In the carriage, Jun Xiaoyao's voice was filled with cold contempt.
"yes!"
With Jun Xiaoyao's support, Gu Yuan was completely relieved.
He directly slashed at Old Man Huangquan with his sword.
"No... you can't do this, Lord Fallen Angel won't let you go!"
Old Man Huangquan tried his best to resist and screamed in terror.
However, his words attracted the cynicism of the Immortal Domain Prodigy.
"You're really stupid. What does the fallen angel mean in front of the Jun family's divine son?"
"That is, compared to status, who has the Jun family's divine son been afraid of?"
This group of geniuses from the Immortal Realm looked at the three major sect alliances with sarcasm and pity on their faces.
These three major sects are completely finished.
And that Fallen God Son has finally hit the wall.
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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