ess." 。His voice, a harsh croak like that of a crow, cut through the silence as he began to speak. 。"Presumptuous! You, dare to even polish my master's shoes!" Jun Xuehuang, Jun Jianjian and others al...With Gu Yuan's strength, dealing with a Saint Realm early stage Huang Quan elder was still very easy.

However, after just a few moves, the Old Man of Huangquan was beheaded by Gu Yuan with a single sword.

Even until his death, Huangquan Lao Ren never got to see Jun Xiaoyao's true form, and he died with regret.

Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others also lent a hand.

With their power, even the Saints of the three major sects were not their opponents and were slain one by one.

After the leading saint was killed, the remaining cultivators from the three major sects were terrified and completely lost their fighting spirit. They fled in panic.

But Gu Yuan did not give them a chance to escape.

Theoretically, saints and powerful cultivators would disdain slaughtering those below their level of cultivation, as it would be beneath them.

But Gu Yuan was different.

Seeing the War Demon Hall destroyed, he was furious. His sword flashed, cutting through the crowd of cultivators from the three major sects like wheat stalks falling.

When a saintly strongman gets angry, it's not a joke.

The battle was over soon.

On the edge of the Dead Sea, the earth was stained crimson with blood, as if transformed into a field of red.

Countless corpses piled upon each other, forming mountains of bones.

Many cultivators from the Three Great Sects, even in death, still had expressions of terror and despair frozen on their faces.

This time, the united armies of the three major sects were wiped out!

After this, there will be no more of the three major forces on the Sanluo Continent: Huangquan Valley, Shura Gate, and Tianshazong.

After everything was resolved, the Lord of Zhanmo Hall and others immediately stepped forward, bowing to Gu Yuan and saying: "Thank you, Seventh Palace Master, for your help!"

All the cultivators who survived the Zhàn Mó Diān were very excited, their eyes sparkling with light.

Originally, they thought they were sure to die today.

But the result was a complete turnaround.

"Don't thank me, you should thank Young Master. With Young Master here, I can fearlessly face the Fallen Godchild and help you." Gu Yuan said.

He was very clear that without Jun Xiaoyao backing him up,

Even if he made a move today, he would still face retribution from the Fallen Son in the future.

“Thank you for your great kindness, Lord. The Battle Demon Hall will never forget this!” The master of the Battle Demon Hall, along with his disciples, bowed deeply to the golden carriage.

At last, the curtain was lifted by Su Ziqiong.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out with an air of composure and serenity.

Bathed in celestial radiance, she exudes an aura of transcendence and holiness. Her beauty and grace need no further embellishment with words or paint.

"As expected..." Some of the young geniuses from the Immortal Domains were deeply shaken.

This prominent figure has truly descended to the mortal realm.

Jun Xiaoyao's miracles created in the Immortal Domain, needless to say, are already known to all the Immortal Domain geniuses present.

It is precisely because of this that they hold such reverence for Jun Xiaoyao.

The Lord of the War Demon Hall and others also became even more respectful in their expressions.

Jun Xiaoyao's such an image and temperament represent that in the fairy realm, he should also be an extremely noble existence.

It's not those second-rate geniuses from the Immortal Domains who came to the Lower Realms to act like big shots.

"That inheritor of the Devouring God Demon Technique, is he a prodigy from your War Devil Hall" Jun Xiaoyao asked straight to the point.

He got involved in this matter not only out of face for Gu Yuan.

Another important reason, of course, is for one's own benefit.

So he also directly asked.

"To the young master, that successor of the Devouring God Demon Art was indeed a prodigy of my War Devil Hall, but he has already fallen." The Hall Master of War Devil Hall replied.

"Does he have any relatives" Jun Xiaoyao asked again.

He didn't think that a child of heaven would fall so easily.

He also has a younger sister named Yan Qingying, who is here.

The Lord of the Battle Demon Hall gestured for Yan Qingying to step forward.

Yan Qingying wore a black dress that accentuated her slender figure, making her appear even more graceful.

Though blind, she could tell directions by sound. Facing the direction of Jun Xiaoyao, she bowed respectfully.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and profound, he glanced at Yan Qingying.

"Indeed..." Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a faint smile.

He then said, "This isn't a place for chatting. Let's go somewhere else."

All present nodded, but the Hall Master of Zhan Mo Temple hesitated and said, "Young Master, if that Fallen God Child comes..."

The people of Zhanmo Hall were still somewhat afraid of the Fallen Son, after all, he was a top young supreme being in the Immortal Realm.

"I'm going to take his peach right from under his nose. If he dares to come, I won't mind making the Fallen God Palace one disciple less."

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and, with a nonchalant tone, returned to the carriage.

Hearing this, all the celestial pride around gasped.

To dare to treat the Fallen Daughter of God with such disdain, there are few who would be so bold even throughout the Immortal Realm.

They once again witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's domineering aura.

After Jun Xiaoyao left with his entourage.

The news from here, like birds with wings, spread across most of the Saron Continent within just a few days.

Before the battle between the three major sects and the Demon Palace was widely circulated.

Within just a few days, news arrived of the annihilation of the Allied Forces of the Three Major Sects.

This turn of events is too dramatic to ignore.

What astonished all the cultivators on the Sanluo Continent was not Gu Yuan, the seventh-generation master of the Zhanmo Hall.

but that mysterious celestial prodigy from the Immortal Realm who didn't look down upon the Fallen Godson.

Later, news spread of proud disciples from the Immortal Realm.

The mysterious genius's identity was the God Son of the Ancient Jun Family from the Immortal Domain, with a status that was beyond ordinary and strength that surpassed his peers.

Even some celestial realm prodigies referred to Jun Xiaoyao as a young emperor.

This caused the entire Senluo Continent to be on the verge of an explosion.

For the lower bound, a sage is almost an ultimate existence.

The emperor was like a god to them, straight out of mythology.

And now, those proud cultivators of the Immortal Domains are saying that the Divine Son of the Jun family is a being like a young god.

How could this not be surprising

The focus of the celestial pride of the fairyland is on the son of fallen gods.

The Fallen Angel is also a proud and cold person.

They were very curious, wondering what response the Fallen Son would have to Jun Xiaoyao's blatant disdain.

Will there be a major clash then

At this moment, the entire continent of Senluo is in an uproar.

In a grand hall, the fallen godchild seated upon the bone throne slammed his hand against the armrest.

"Damn it, a Jun Family Divine Son appeared halfway through!"

The fallen angel's body was shrouded in black mist, her aura erupting with a chilling intensity.

If other prodigies were to interfere, the Fallen Son wouldn't even bother caring, he could just casually swat them dead.

But the one who interfered was unexpectedly the Divine Son of the Jun family.

He was renowned for his divine status and power. Few in the entire Immortal Realm could rival him.

But unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao is able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Not to mention being on par, even Jun Xiaoyao's status and standing are inferior to his.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is the core heir of three supreme forces: the ancient Jun family, the ancient Jiang family, and the Saint Spirit Academy.

Behind the fallen god, there was only a temple of the fallen.

"My lord, how about we make a secret move..." A black-robed man emanating the aura of a saintly realm spoke from the side.

The Fallen God's Daughter shook her head coldly and said: "It's useless, Jun Xiaoyao also has a guardian. To put it mildly, if you make a move to assassinate him in secret, and the Jun family finds out..."

The Daughter of the Fallen God dared not contemplate the consequences.

If it was a clash among peers that led to their demise, the Jun family might not find any reason to retaliate.

But if a saint were to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao.

That Underworld Heaven is a warning to those who came before us.

The Palace of Fallen Gods is much more powerful than the Netherworld.

But it's also impossible to simultaneously face the pressure from two great ancient aristocratic families and a top-tier academy.

"Though Jun Xiaoyao is powerful, I, the Fallen Divine Son, am not weak either. Let me see just how capable this fabled divine son of the Jun Family truly is!"

The Fallen Angel rose, her black and white wings fluttering behind her.

Coldness and killing intent fill the air!yao was rather indifferent to this.If, before entering the land of forgetting, these four had joined forces, they might have been able to hold him back a step or two.But now, after a series of coincid...