ct his demeanor."What about the Ancient Sacred Body, a physique that has already fallen into decline It is impossible to rise again." The Son of Fallen Gods said, as if bolstering his own confidence.H...Just when the land of Qilong was in turmoil, wars broke out everywhere.

One of the Ten Lower Realms, the continent of Senr.

Unlike other continents, this one is filled with the law of the jungle.

The strong survive, the weak perish. There is no justice or reason to be spoken of.

It is precisely because of this that this continent has become a notorious den of vice and corruption in the Lower Realm, extremely chaotic.

Many powerful beings who committed heinous crimes on other continents eventually fled to the Senro Continent.

The strong can live comfortably on the continent of Sen Luo, but the weak are very miserable.

At this moment, in a dark and cold hall somewhere on the continent of Senro.

A young figure, sat upon the ivory throne of the skeletal king.

He was shrouded in black mist, his features obscured.

A head of ash-white hair cascaded to the ground, while behind him sprouted a pair of strange black and white wings, swirling with yin and yang energy.

Although the visage was blurred, the faintly visible pupils seemed to hold the terrifying scenes of celestial beings bloodshed and gods and demons falling, striking fear into one's heart.

He just sat there, so calmly upon the throne of bone, emanating an aura of extreme oppression.

On either side of the Bone Throne, stood a black-robed figure each, emanating the might of a Saint Realm.

And below them, were a group of cultivators from the Mystical Realm.

Several leaders of powerful factions were also gathered here.

Among this group of people, an old man in a blood-red robe stepped forward, bowed slightly, and carefully said: "Great one from the Immortal Realm, I wonder what brings you to summon us"

This blood-robed elder comes from Huangquan Valley.

Yellowspring Valley is one of the top forces on the continent of Shenluo.

These people, who were originally ruthless and heartless villains, could only bow down and submit before this great being from the fairy realm.

Those cultivators who had been defiant before were now nothing more than cold corpses on the ground.

"I heard you found the whereabouts of the inheritor of the Devouring God Magic" The young man, seated on the white bone throne, tapped his armrest with his fingers and said coldly.

"It is...we only received news recently that the successor of the Devouring God's Technique is supposedly a prodigy from the War Demon Hall." The blood-robed elder broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said.

"Good, it finally appeared. It wasn't in vain that I spent so long on this continent," the young man chuckled softly, then said.

"Huangquan Valley, Shura Gate, Tiansha Sect, I command you, go and destroy the Zhan Mo Hall, and bring me the inheritor of the Devouring God Magic Technique." The young man said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the people from the three major sects all changed.

A middle-aged man from the Tiansha Sect couldn't help but stand up and say, "Honorable masters of the Immortal Realm, that Zhanmo Hall is the most powerful force in the Senluo Continent. Even if our three Sects join forces, we will suffer heavy losses, almost risking our lives."

However, just as the Tian Sha Zong man finished speaking.

Beside the throne of white bones, a man in black robes reached out and slapped him into paste with one palm.

"Anyone else oppose my decision, or refuse to obey" the young man said languidly.

“No… I dare not…” The three major sects' disciples, their backs drenched in cold sweat.

The War Demon Hall also has Saints.

Even if the three major sects join forces and capture the War Demon Hall, they would likely suffer heavy losses.

And that young man who came from the Immortal Realm suffered no loss whatsoever.

But the situation was stronger than them, and they had to submit.

A man from the Asura Gate, gritting his teeth, asked, "I dare to ask the great beings of the Immortal Realm, are there other Heaven's Chosen ones from the lower realms of various Immortal Realms also paying attention to the inheritor of the Devouring God Demon Technique in the Senluo Continent"

"If they should obstruct, and attempt to seize…"

The man didn't elaborate, but his meaning was clear.

They are all from the Immortal Realm, who could they possibly offend

Upon hearing this, the young man on the White Bone Throne laughed.

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He slowly spoke, "Rest assured, in this Lower Realm's Ten Territories, no one dares to oppose me."

"If anyone dares to obstruct you, just say these six words."

"Fallen God's Palace, Child of the Fallen!"

Six characters fell, a terrifying aura of killing intent swept out!

Even among those with higher cultivation levels than the young man, some felt a shiver down their spines.

Demon God's Palace, Demon God Child!

Those in the lower realms wouldn't know the weight of these six characters.

But in the fairyland, the Fallen God Palace is a terrifyingly powerful force with boundless resources.

It is rumored that this lineage is one of the origins of demon cultivators in the Immortal Realm, with an ancient and venerable history.

As the most outstanding prodigy of the Fallen God Palace in contemporary times, his words were not simply bragging.

Here, in this lower realm, there are few prodigies who dare to defy the Fallen Godson.

"Yes, I shall do it right away."

The three major sects' disciples bowed their hands and retreated, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.

It is clearly evident that this young man from the Immortal Realm possesses an extraordinary identity, far surpassing the strength of ordinary lower realm prodigies.

After the three major sects' disciples left.

The Fallen God leaned against the White Bone Throne, murmuring to herself: "Back then, the Devouring God Art of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Ancestor caused a catastrophe in the Immortal Domain. In the end, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Ancestor was besieged, severely wounded and on the brink of death, eventually disappearing without a trace. The Devouring God Art has been lost ever since."

"I thought the Swallowing God Demon Technique had truly disappeared, but now it seems that the Heavenly Devouring Demon Ancestor, unwilling to see his demonic art cut off from its lineage, pushed through to the lower realm during the last moments of his life and left behind a legacy."

"With my talent, if I were to obtain the Swallowing God Demon Art, the Dragon Head of the younger generation in the Immortal Realm would be held by yours truly, the Demigod!"

The fallen angel smiled.

Everything is under his control.

In this realm of the divine, no one who descended from the Immortal Realm dared to oppose the Fallen Son.

Over the next few days, a massive army led by the three major sects marched towards the Zhan Mo Hall.

Along the way, some geniuses from the Immortal Domain also sensed something was amiss. They acted arrogantly due to their status in the Immortal Domain and stepped forward to question him.

As soon as "The Fallen God Palace" and "The Six Sons of the Fallen God" were uttered, all the geniuses from the fairy realm retreated with fearful expressions, daring not to cause trouble.

This gave the cultivators of the three major sects a clear understanding of the fallen son's identity.

In the continent of Senro, no one dared to challenge the authority of the Fallen Son.

This gave the cultivators of the three major sects confidence.

Huddling up to this leg might just be an opportunity.

In this situation, the coalition led by the three major sects marched unimpeded and launched a sudden attack on the Demon Palace.

As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, Zhanmo Dian naturally fought back after being attacked.

"Hand over the successor of the Devouring God Demon Art, or I will destroy your Zhanmo Hall!"

"The Fallen God's Child of the Immortal Domain’s Devourer Palace has spoken, hand over the disciple of the Swallowing God Magic Art, or your lives will be forfeit!"

The war raged, smoke filled the air, and three powerful sects' masters roared in fury.

"You bunch of turtle grandchildren, you think I'll make the Zhan Mo Hall submit Impossible!" roared a powerful warrior from the Zhan Mo Hall.

In the midst of this chaos, a young man clad in black armor, accompanied by a blind woman and several other War Demon Hall experts, darted towards the back mountains of the War Demon Hall.

The blind woman, clad in a tight black lace dress, was slender and beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow, and her long blue hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders.

Her most distinctive feature was her eyes.

Because she was blindfolded, a black ribbon covered her eyes.

"Brother, run quickly, don't worry about me," the blind woman said.

"Qingshen, don't talk nonsense. Your brother will take you away. One day, I will make those three major sects and that so-called Fallen God Child pay the price!"

A youth in black armor, his tone as cold as frost, spoke with an air of hatred.

His eyes were like black holes, terrifyingly deep!

This youth, is the inheritor of the Swallowing God Demon Technique!

And at that very moment, on the horizon ahead, a throng of figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Three young prodigies stood at the forefront, their auras surging with power.

"Huangquan Shengzi, Xue Shura, Tian Mingzi..."

The youth in black armor swept his gaze across the horizon, his face as cold as ice.

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