Just as chaos erupted on Qianlong Continent.
Senluo Continent, one of the Lower Realm Ten Lands.
Unlike other continents, this land was filled with the Law of the jungle.
The strong survived, the weak perished, with no justice or reason to speak of.
It was precisely for this reason that this continent became a notorious den of iniquity in the Lower Realm, extremely chaotic.
Many powerful Cultivators who had committed heinous crimes on other continents could only flee to Senluo Continent in the end.
The strong lived very comfortably on Senluo Continent, but the weak were miserable.
At this moment, somewhere on Senluo Continent, inside a dark and cold hall.
A Young man sat on a pale white skull throne.
Black Devilish Qi swirled around him, obscuring his face.
Long, gray hair hung to the ground, and behind him, a pair of strange black and white wings grew, wreathed in Yin and Yang Qi.
Although his face was blurry, the faintly revealed pupils seemed to contain terrifying scenes of immortals bleeding and gods and demons falling, making one's heart tremble with fear.
He sat quietly on the bone throne, exuding an extremely oppressive aura.
On either side of the bone throne, a Mysterious Black-Robed Man stood, each exuding the Saint realm's pressure.
Below them was a group of Cultivators from Senluo Continent.
The leaders of several powerful forces among them had all gathered here.
Among this group, a blood-robed elder stepped forward, cupped his hands slightly, and cautiously asked, "Esteemed Sir from the Immortal Realm, may I ask why you have summoned us?"
This blood-robed elder came from Yellow Springs Valley.
Yellow Springs Valley was one of the top forces on Senluo Continent.
These people were originally vicious individuals who devoured people without spitting out bones, but in front of this esteemed Sir from the Immortal Realm, they could only bow their heads in submission.
Those Cultivators who had previously been disobedient had already become cold corpses on the ground.
"I heard you found traces of the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor?" The Young man sitting on the bone throne tapped his finger on the armrest and said indifferently.
"Yes… we just received news not long ago that the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor seems to be a Prodigy from the War Demon Hall." The blood-robed elder's forehead dripped with cold sweat as he hastily replied.
"Very good, he finally appeared. It wasn't a waste of my time staying on this continent for so long," the Young man chuckled, then said.
"Yellow Springs Valley, Shura Gate, Heaven Fiend Sect, I command you to destroy the War Demon Hall and capture the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor for me," the Young man ordered.
As soon as these words were spoken, the people from the Three Great Sects all changed their expressions.
A middle-aged man from the Heaven Fiend Sect couldn't help but step out and say, "Esteemed Sir from the Immortal Realm, the War Demon Hall is the most powerful force on Senluo Continent. Even if our three Sects attack together, we will suffer heavy losses; it will be almost a life-for-life battle."
However, just as the Heaven Fiend Sect man finished speaking.
Beside the bone throne, a Mysterious Black-Robed Man directly reached out and slapped him into a bloody pulp.
"Is there anyone else who opposes my decision, or doesn't want to obey?" the Young man said slowly.
"No… we wouldn't dare…" Cold sweat streamed down the backs of the people from the Three Great Sects.
The War Demon Hall also had Saints.
Even if their Three Great Sects joined forces and captured the War Demon Hall, they would likely suffer heavy losses.
And the Young man from the Immortal Realm would suffer no losses at all.
But the situation was stronger than them, and they had to bow their heads.
A man from the Shura Gate bit the bullet and asked, "May I ask, esteemed Sir from the Immortal Realm, there are also other Prodigies from the Immortal Realm who have descended to Senluo Continent and are paying attention to the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor."
"If they obstruct us and want to contend…"
The man did not finish his sentence, but his meaning was clear.
They were all from the Immortal Realm, so whom could they offend?
Hearing this, the Young man on the bone throne laughed.
It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He slowly said, "Don't worry, in these Lower Realm Ten Lands, no one dares to oppose me."
"If there truly is some short-sighted fellow who wants to obstruct, you only need to say six words."
"Fallen God Palace, Fallen God Child!"
As the six words fell, a terrifying murderous Devilish Qi swept out!
Even some powerful Cultivators below, whose cultivation was higher than the Young man's, felt their scalps tingle.
Fallen God Palace, Fallen God Child!
Those who remained in the Lower Realm did not understand the weight of these six words.
But in the Immortal Realm, the Fallen God Palace was a great force with boundless and terrifying foundations.
It was rumored that this lineage was one of the Sources of Demonic Technique Cultivators in the Immortal Realm, with an ancient Legacy.
The Fallen God Child, as one of the most outstanding Prodigies of the Fallen God Palace in the current generation, his words were not merely boasting.
In these Lower Realm Ten Earths, there were indeed few Prodigies who dared to oppose the Fallen God Child.
"Yes, I will go and handle it now."
The people from the Three Great Sects bowed and withdrew, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
It was clear that this Young man from the Immortal Realm had an astonishingly high status, far stronger than those ordinary Prodigies of the Lower Realm.
After the people from the Three Great Sects departed.
The Fallen God Child leaned back on the bone throne and murmured, "In the past, the Devouring Heaven Demon Ancestor's Devouring God Demonic Art caused a catastrophe in the Immortal Realm. In the end, the Devouring Heaven Demon Ancestor was besieged, severely wounded, and near death, then disappeared, and the Devouring God Demonic Art was lost from then on."
"I thought the Devouring God Demonic Art had truly become extinct, but now that I think about it, it must have been the Devouring Heaven Demon Ancestor, unwilling for his Demonic Technique to have its Legacy cut off, who, in the last moments of his life, struggled to come to the Lower Realm and then left behind his Dao Legacy."
"With my talent, if I can obtain the Devouring God Demonic Art, the Dragon head of the young generation in the Immortal Realm will be held by me, the Fallen God Child!"
The Fallen God Child smiled.
Everything was under his control.
On this Senluo Continent, no one who had descended from the Immortal Realm dared to oppose him, the Fallen God Child.
In the following days, the large army led by the Three Great Sects also set off majestically towards the War Demon Hall.
Along the way, some Prodigies from the Immortal Realm also noticed something amiss and, relying on their Immortal Realm status, stepped forward to question them.
However, as soon as they heard the six words "Fallen God Palace, Fallen God Child," all the Prodigies from the Immortal Realm retreated with expressions of apprehension, not daring to make things difficult.
This gave the Cultivators of the Three Great Sects a clear understanding of the Fallen God Child's identity.
On Senluo Continent, no one dared to challenge the Fallen God Child's authority.
This, in turn, gave the Cultivators of the Three Great Sects confidence.
Clinging to this powerful figure might also be an opportunity.
Under these circumstances, the allied army, led by the Three Great Sects, advanced unimpeded and launched a surprise attack on the War Demon Hall.
The War Demon Hall, as the strongest force on Senluo Continent, naturally put up a fierce resistance despite being caught off guard.
"Hand over the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor, or we will destroy your War Demon Hall!"
"Lord Fallen God Child of the Immortal Realm's Fallen God Palace has spoken! Hand over the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor, and perhaps your lives will be spared!"
War raged, and smoke filled the air, with powerful Cultivators from the Three Great Sects roaring.
"You sons of bitches, you want my War Demon Hall to yield? Impossible!" The powerful Cultivators of the War Demon Hall coldly shouted.
In this chaotic situation, a Young man in black armor, accompanied by a blind girl and some other War Demon Hall experts, swept towards the back mountain of the War Demon Hall.
The blind girl wore a tight black gauze dress, with a slender figure and beautiful features, extremely fair skin, and dark hair cascading over her fragrant shoulders.
The most unique part of her entire body was her eyes.
Because she was blind, they were covered with a black silk band.
"Brother, you go quickly, don't worry about me," the blind girl said.
"Qingying, don't say silly things. I will take you away, and one day, I will make these Three Great Sects, and that Fallen God Child, pay the price!"
The black-armored Young man's tone was as cold as frost, filled with hatred.
His eyes were as eerie as black holes!
This Young man was none other than the Devouring God Demonic Art Inheritor!
And at this moment, dense figures suddenly appeared in the sky ahead.
Three young Prodigies stood at the forefront, their auras surging.
"Yellow Springs Saint, Blood Asura, Tian Mingzi…"
The black-armored Young man's gaze swept across the sky, his face frozen.