Chapter 203: Three Sects Encirclement, Cornered and Helpless

e hidden treasure can the sign-in reward be activated."Check in!" Jun Xiaoyao silently muttered.Ding, congratulations host, for obtaining a five-star reward, the Yuanhuang Dao Sword!As the system's vo...After the destruction of Zhanmo Hall, the turmoil across the entire Senluo Continent did not dissipate.

Because some cultivators from the War Demon Hall managed to escape.

And the powerful cultivators of the three major sects were also chasing after them.

All cultivators in the entire Mystical Realm know this.

If nothing goes wrong, the War Demon Hall is bound to be destroyed.

That small group of cultivators couldn't escape the encirclement and pursuit of the three major sects.

And indeed, things turned out as everyone had expected.

The small group of cultivators from the Zhanmo Hall were surrounded on all sides, driven to the brink of the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea, that's the most notorious and dangerous place in the Senluo Continent.

Above the Dead Sea, one cannot fly; and should one fall into it, no matter how powerful one's cultivation may be, they will sink completely and never resurface.

Therefore, the Dead Sea can be said to be a place of death on the Continent of Senluo.

The cultivators of the three major sects were also very shrewd. They deliberately blocked all exits, forcing the War Demon Hall cultivators to flee towards the Dead Sea.

ended up stuck on a dead end.

……

The Dead Sea, stretching out before you, appears as a pitch-black expanse of water. Its waters are deep and rich, like liquid ink.

Not far away, a group of battered cultivators fled here. Looking at the dark ocean before them, their eyes were filled with despair.

"It's over, truly over..."

"Those three great sect's scoundrels, truly cunning, drove us to the Dead Sea!"

"Is the War Demon Hall truly going to be destroyed like this"

This group of Zhan Mo Dian cultivators, each with a look of grief in their eyes.

As the strongest force on the Continent of Sen Luo, they commanded respect and awe wherever they went.

Now, they are like a pack of destitute stray dogs, driven to a dead end.

Among this group of cultivators, there was a blind woman dressed in a black gauze skirt, with a slender figure and eyes covered by black silk ribbons. She was Yan Fei's younger sister, Yan Qingying.

Logically speaking, Yan Qingying should be extremely sad since her own brother has passed away.

But she didn't.

There wasn't a hint of weakness or sadness on her snow-white cheeks.

There is, just extreme coldness and hatred.

Waves of profound and chilling killing intent emanated from Yan Qingying, leaving the elders beside her somewhat astonished.

Yan Qingying knew that crying and sadness were useless.

Now, there was only one thought in her mind: to destroy the three major sects and kill the Fallen Godchild!

"Ai, Qingying, condolences." The elders all shook their heads helplessly.

"As long as there's even a sliver of a chance, as long as Qingying has even the slightest opportunity to survive, I will kill Dàoshēnzi!" Yan Qingying emanated extreme killing intent.

This surge of dark killing intent even caused several elders at the Void God Realm to shiver.

The darkness emanating from Yan Qingying was even more intense than that of Yan Fei before.

But when it came to revenge, the elders all shook their heads with bitterness.

Now they're on the brink of death, where is there chance for revenge

And at this moment, in the distance, heaven and earth, there was a sound of dense breaking wind.

A dense throng of figures, like a swarm of locusts, came sweeping through.

It was precisely the coalition led by the three major sects.

Besides the allied forces of various sects, there were also some onlookers from other powers present.

...and some prodigies who came from the fairy realm, are watching as spectators.

"Sigh, it seems this fallen celestial child is determined to obtain the Swallowing God Demon Art." A proud disciple from the Immortal Domain shook his head.

"Who wouldn't want to get their hands on it It's a shame the Fallen God's decree is in place. If we dared to pick the peaches halfway, I fear we'd lose our lives." Another celestial prodigy from the Immortal Realm said helplessly.

"That's right, the Fallen God Child isn't a good person at all. Anyone who dares to provoke him will be killed without hesitation. With the backing of the Fallen God Palace, the Fallen God Child is fearless."

These prodigies from the lower realms of the Immortal Domain had originally also wanted to find the successor of the Devourer Demon Art and then take a share of the spoils.

Alas, the fallen divine child issued a command. Whoever dares to intervene will face the consequences.

The Fallen God's Daughter is renowned in the fairy realm, even these proud celestial prodigies dare not provoke her.

"This fallen child is too arrogant and domineering, I really hope someone can teach him a lesson."

"You're overthinking it. Down here, how many people are qualified to discipline the fallen daughter"

While these celestial geniuses were watching as spectators, eating melon.

The entire atmosphere by the Dead Sea also became somewhat heavy and somber.

Looking at the surging crowd, the cultivators of Zhan Mo Hall clenched their fists one by one.

A tall figure radiating a holy aura stepped out.

His armor was battered and stained with blood, his face stern and handsome.

He is the current master of Zhanmo Hall, a strong expert in the middle stage of Saint.

He swept his gaze over the disciples of the three major sects, his voice cold as he said, "You three major sects, are you truly going to be so ruthless"

An aged man with a sallow complexion emerged from the Huangquan Valley.

He was named Elder Huangquan, the very master of Huangquan Valley.

"Our three major sects are also helpless, we can only obey the orders of the Fallen God's Child."

"Following the orders of a fallen god Don't you have even a sliver of desire to destroy my Zhan Mo Hall in your hearts" The master of Zhan Mo Hall sneered.

This remark caused the eyes of Huangquan Elder and others to flicker with a subtle light.

To say there was absolutely no intention is impossible.

The Battle Demon Hall has already dominated the Senluo Continent for a long time.

The three major sects, such as Huangquan Valley, naturally felt discontent in their hearts and wanted to overthrow the hegemony of Zhanmo Hall.

But because of the strength of the War Demon Hall, it has never been able to make up its mind.

Now, the Demoness is forcing them to fight against the Zhanmó Hall, in a way, she's also made up their minds for them.

Once the War Demon Hall is eradicated, the three major sects will naturally become the new overlords of the Senluo Continent.

If the child of the fallen god were pleased, they might even be rewarded.

The casual gifts bestowed by the prodigies of the fairy realm are enough to elevate the strength of the three major sects to a new level.

This is what the three major sects are thinking now.

"Let's not waste time. Surrender, or I will kill you. Give me Yan Fei's sister." The Elder of Huangquan didn't want to say more.

The result is predetermined, so why waste words

"Hmph, I, the head of Zhan Mo Dian, would rather die than surrender! Fight to the death!" The head of Zhan Mo Dian roared coldly and directly attacked.

Rather than waiting passively for death, it's better to rise up and fight.

Next, the great battle broke out again.

But this was destined to be a foregone conclusion of a battle.

A lone cultivator from the Zhanmo Hall fought against overwhelming odds and ultimately blew himself up.

Looking at this scene, the onlookers from other factions couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

The top-ranked Zhan Mo Dian of the Sen Luo Continent, ultimately met such an ending.

And those celestial geniuses from the Immortal Domains remained unfazed.

The invasion of the lower realms' forces, to them, was like watching two ants squabble.

"You must be Yan Fei's younger sister, better behave and surrender." Three cultivators from the major sects have discovered Yan Qingying.

Her delicate frame radiated an aura of darkness and icy coldness.

And at that moment.

Suddenly, a surge of holy power erupted from the distance.

A terrifying blade glow, stretching for a thousand zhang, cleaved down from the heavens.

One sword, cleaving the heavens!

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