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Chapter 203 The encirclement and suppression of the three major sects, forced to die, a helping hand in a desperate situation!

After the destruction of Devil's Temple in the war, the turmoil in the entire Senluo Continent has not dissipated.

Because of the battle against Devil's Temple, a small number of cultivators escaped.

And the powerhouses of the three major sects are also chasing after them.

The cultivators in the entire Senluo Continent know about it.

If there is no accident, fighting Devil's Temple will definitely be destroyed.

That small group of cultivators couldn't escape the siege and interception of the three major Sect forces.

And the fact is indeed as everyone expected.

The small group of cultivators who fought against Devil's Temple were surrounded by all directions and forced to the vicinity of the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea is the most famous and dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.

In the sky above the Dead Sea, you cannot fly, and if you fall into the Dead Sea, even if your Cultivation Base is too high, you will sink completely, and you will never be able to float up.

Therefore, the Dead Sea can be said to be a Death Jedi in the Senluo Continent.

The cultivators of the three major sects were also very shrewd, deliberately blocking the escape routes of the four directions, so that the cultivators fighting Devil's Temple could only flee towards the Dead Sea.

Finally got stuck in a dead end.

...

The Dead Sea, as far as the eye can see, is a dark ocean like ink, and the sea water inside is as deep and rich as ink.

Not far away, a group of scarred cultivators fled here, looking at the dark ocean in front of them, with despair in their eyes.

"It's over, it's really over..."

"Those thieves from the three Sects are really cunning, they drove us to the Dead Sea!"

"I am fighting Devil's Temple, is it really going to be destroyed?"

This group of fighting Devil's Temple cultivators all showed sadness in their eyes.

As the strongest force in the Senluo Continent, wherever they go, they are not majestic and awe-inspiring.

As a result, now, they are like a group of downcast dogs, driven to a dead end.

Among this group of cultivators, there is a slender blind girl in a black gauze dress with her eyes covered by a black ribbon. She is Yan Fei's Little Sister, Yan Qingying.

It stands to reason that Yan Qingying should be extremely sad when Brother Own has passed away.

But she didn't.

From her snow-white jade cheeks, there was no trace of weakness and sadness.

Yes, just extreme coldness and hatred.

A deep and cold killing intent emanated from Yan Qingying's body, which surprised the Elders beside her.

Yan Qingying knew that crying and sorrow were useless.

She only has one thought in her mind now, destroying the three sects and killing the Fallen Angel!

"Hey, Qingying, I'm so sorry." Several Elders shook their heads helplessly.

"As long as there is a chance, as long as Qingying has a chance to survive, I will kill the Fallen Son!" Yan Qingying exuded extreme killing intent.

This dark murderous intent even made goose bumps on several Elders in the False God Realm.

The dark temperament on Yan Qingying's body was stronger than that of Yan Fei before.

But when it comes to revenge, the Elders shook their heads bitterly.

Even they are on the brink of death now, so there is no chance of revenge.

But at this moment, there was a dense sound of breaking wind in the distance.

The dense figures came across the border like a swarm of locusts.

It is the coalition led by the three major sects.

In addition to the Sect coalition forces, there are also some spectators from other forces around.

And some arrogance from the Immortal Domain, who are eating melons.

"Hey, it seems that this fallen angel is determined to obtain the God Swallowing Devil Art." An Immortal Domain Tianjiao shook his head and said.

"Who wouldn't want to get it, but it's a pity that the Fallen Angel gave the order. If we dare to pick peaches halfway, we might lose our lives." Another Immortal Domain Tianjiao said helplessly.

"That's right, the Fallen Angel is not a good person. Anyone who dares to provoke him will kill him if he says so. With the support of the Fallen Angel Palace, the Fallen Angel has nothing to fear."

These Tianjiao from the lower realm of Immortal Domain originally wanted to find the heirs of the God Swallowing Devil Art, and then get a share of the pie.

However, the Fallen God Son issued an order, anyone who dares to intervene to obstruct him will bear the consequences.

The Fallen Angel is in the Immortal Domain, but he has a great reputation, and these Immortal Domain talents dare not provoke him.

"This fallen angel is too arrogant and domineering, I really hope someone can cure him."

"You think too much, how many people in this lower realm are qualified to punish fallen angels?"

When these Immortal Domain Tianjiao are spectators eating melons.

The atmosphere of the entire Dead Sea also became a bit heavy and tragic.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd, the cultivators fighting Devil's Temple clenched their fists one by one.

A tall figure exuding the aura of the holy realm stepped out.

The battle armor on his body was somewhat broken, stained with blood, and his face looked majestic and upright.

It is the contemporary hall master of Battle Devil's Temple, a Saint middle stage powerhouse.

He swept his gaze over the members of the three major sects, and said indifferently: "You three major sects, are you really going to do such a great job?"

A pale old man from Yellow Springs came out.

His name is Old Man Yellow Springs, and he is the owner of Yellow Springs Valley.

"Our three major sects are also helpless, we can only obey the orders of Lord Fallen Son."

"Listen to the orders of the Fallen Son? Don't you have any intention of destroying my Zhan Devil's Temple?" The Zhan Devil's Temple master sneered.

These words caused the eyes of the Yellow Springs old man and the others to flash darkly.

It is impossible to say that there is no such meaning at all.

Fighting Devil's Temple has been dominating the Senluo Continent for a long time.

Yellow Springs Valley and other three major sects are naturally unhappy, wanting to overthrow the hegemony of Zhan Devil's Temple.

But because of the strength of the Devil's Temple, he has not made up his mind.

And now, Fallen Angel forced them to deal with Devil's Temple, to some extent, it could be regarded as making up their minds for them.

Once the Devil's Temple is eradicated, the three major sects will naturally become the new overlords of Senluo Continent.

If the fallen angels are satisfied, maybe they will be given some rewards.

Immortal Domain Tianjiao's handy reward is enough to make the strength of the three sects rise to a higher level.

This is what the three Sects are thinking now.

"Don't gossip, just kill and hand over Yan Fei's Little Sister." The Yellow Springs old man didn't want to say more.

The result is already doomed, why bother talking nonsense?

"Hmph, I fight against the Devil's Temple, I'd rather die than surrender, and fight to the end!" The Devil's Temple master sneered, and shot directly.

It is better to rise up and resist than to wait for death.

You don't lose if you kill one, and you earn one if you kill two.

Next, the war broke out again.

However, this is destined to be a battle without any suspense.

A cultivator who fought against the Devil's Temple was outnumbered and finally blew himself up.

Looking at this scene, the melon-eaters of the other forces sighed a little.

Devil's Temple, the number one battle in Senluo Continent, finally ended like this.

As for those Immortal Domain's prides, their faces were calm.

In their eyes, the conquest of the forces of the lower world is like two groups of ants fighting against each other.

"You are Yan Fei's Little Sister, right? Obediently catch him without a fight." A cultivator with three sects found Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying's slender body exuded a dark and cold aura.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a burst of holy power in the distant sky.

A terrifying sword light with a length of thousands of feet split down from the sky.

One knife cut through the sky!

(end of this chapter)