Chapter 204 The Seventh Generation of the Palace Master Came to Help, the Old Man Huang Quan Was in a Panic, What Was the Fallen Son of God?

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' scalps were numb and their hairs stood 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 against 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 the seventh-generation palace master could appear now by coincidence.

"Hiss...it turned out to be that ruthless man. Has he descended from the Immortal Realm?" Some of the other monks watching the excitement also took a deep breath.

The name of the seventh-generation palace master Gu Yuan 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 Huangquan also thought of it at the same time.

The panic and surprise on their faces disappeared, replaced by calm and indifferent expressions.

Old Man Huang Quan said calmly: "Master of the Seventh Generation Hall, I didn't expect you to show up, but do you know whose order we listened to in the Demon-Destroying Hall?"

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 warm 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 cart 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 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 in the air 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 fair and pretty face.

Although she was blind, she still looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

What kind of person is he who can be called a young master by such a powerful person as the Seventh Generation Palace Master?

Can he be compared with the Fallen Son of God?

Seeing this situation, the immortal domain geniuses around were suddenly shocked.

How could they not know who was sitting in the carriage?

One by one, the immortal domain geniuses came forward and bowed, saying, "Meet the Son of God!"

Such a scene really shocked the cultivators of Senluo Continent.

They had never seen these arrogant immortal domain geniuses show such awe and worship.

Now, even the old man Huangquan was shocked.

Even a fool could see that the person in the carriage was not only an immortal domain genius, but also seemed to be of extremely noble status.

Because before, these immortal domain geniuses, even when they heard the name of the Fallen Son of God, only showed a little fear.

But now, they took the initiative to salute.

The difference is huge.

"Is it necessary to go through so much trouble? Just kill them directly. It's ridiculous to use the Fallen Son of God as a shield!"

In the carriage, Jun Xiaoyao's voice was full of contempt.

"Yes!"

With Jun Xiaoyao's support, Gu Yuan was completely relieved.

He chopped at the old man Huang Quan with a knife.

"No... You can't do this. Lord Fallen Son of God won't let you go!"

Old man Huang Quan fought back desperately and screamed in fear.

However, his words attracted the sneer of the immortal domain Tianjiao.

"You are really stupid. What is the Fallen Son of God in front of the Jun family's son of God?"

"That's right, compared with status, who is the Jun family's son afraid of?"

This group of immortal domain Tianjiao looked at the coalition of the three major sects with sarcasm and pity on their faces.

These three major sects are completely finished.

And the Fallen Son of God has also hit a wall.