Just when chaos broke out all over the Hidden Dragon Continent…
The Senluo Continent, one of the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm.
Unlike other continents, this continent was filled with the rules of survival where the strong preyed on the weak.
The strong lived while the weak died. There was no such thing as justice or reason.
As a result, this continent became a famous place in the lower realm that was known for its corrupt practices. It was extremely chaotic.
Many powerful beings who committed heinous crimes on other continents ended up running to the Senluo Continent.
The strong could live comfortably in the Senluo Continent, but the weak were miserable.
At that moment, in a dark and cold hall somewhere in the Senluo Continent…
A young man was seated on a white throne made of skeletons.
Black mist swirled around him, obscuring his face.
His long grey hair fell to the ground, while a pair of strange black and white wings grew on his back. Yin and Yang qi swirled around him.
Although his face was blurry, his faintly visible pupils looked as if they were filled with the blood of a group of immortals. The horrifying scene of gods and demons perishing was horrifying.
He sat calmly on the throne of bones, exuding an extremely oppressive aura.
On both sides of the throne of bones stood a black-robed man who exuded the power of the Saint Stage.
Below them was a group of cultivators from the Senluo Continent.
The leaders of several powerful forces were also gathered there.
An old man dressed in a blood robe stepped out of the crowd. He cupped his hands and said cautiously, "Sir from the Mystic Realm, may I ask why you summoned us here?"
The blood-robed old man was from the Netherworld Valley.
The Netherworld Valley was one of the top forces in the Senluo Continent.
All of them were originally villains who would rather eat people alive than spit out their bones. However, they could only lower their heads and submit before this great man from the Mystic Realm.
The cultivators who were unconvinced before were now cold corpses on the ground.
The young man sitting on the throne of bones tapped his fingers on the armrest and said coldly, "I heard that you guys found the trail of the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method?"
The blood-robed old man broke out in cold sweat as he hastily said, "Yes… We just received news not long ago that the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method seems to be a genius of the War Demon Hall."
The young man chuckled and said, "Very good. You've finally appeared. I didn't spend so much time on this continent in vain."
"Netherworld Valley, Asura's Gate, Heavenly Fiend Sect, I order you to destroy the War Demon Hall and capture the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method," the young man said.
The expressions of the members of the three major sects changed upon hearing that.
A middle-aged man from the Heavenly Fiend Sect couldn't help but step forward and say, "Sir from the Mystic Realm, the War Demon Hall is the most powerful force in the entire Senluo Continent. Even if the three of us were to join forces, we would still suffer a huge loss. We would practically be fighting for our lives."
However, just as the Heavenly Fiend Sect man finished speaking…
Beside the throne of bones, a black-robed man stretched out his hand and smashed him into a pile of minced meat.
"Is there anyone else who is against my decision or doesn't want to obey?" the young man asked slowly.
"No… we wouldn't dare…" The members of the three major sects were drenched in cold sweat.
The War Demon Hall also had saints.
With the three great sects joining forces, they would probably suffer heavy losses even if they managed to conquer the War Demon Hall.
The young man from the Mystic Realm wouldn't suffer any loss.
However, they had no choice but to lower their heads.
A man from the Asura Clan braced himself and asked, "Sir from the Mystic Realm, may I ask if there are other geniuses from the higher realm of the Mystic Realm paying attention to the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method in the Senluo Continent?"
"If they try to stop us and fight for it…"
The man didn't continue, but it was obvious what he meant.
They were all from the Mystic Realm, so who could they offend?
The young man on the throne of bones laughed upon hearing that.
It was as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
He slowly said, "Don't worry. No one in the Ten Lower Realms would dare to go against me."
"If any idiot wants to stop you, you only need to say six words."
"Fallen Divine Palace, Fallen Divine Child!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying demonic aura of slaughter swept outwards!
Even some of the cultivators below who had higher cultivation levels than the young man felt their scalps tingling.
Fallen Divine Palace, Fallen Divine Child!
Being in the lower realm, they didn't know how important those words were.
However, in the Mystic Realm, the Fallen Divine Palace was an immensely powerful force.
It was said that this lineage was one of the sources of demonic cultivators in the Mystic Realm, with an ancient heritage.
As one of the most exceptional geniuses of the current generation of the Fallen Divine Palace, the Fallen Divine Child wasn't just bragging.
Not many geniuses in the Ten Lower Realms dared to go against Fallen Divine Child.
"Yes, I will do so right away."
The members of the three major sects bowed and left, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
It was obvious that this young man from the Mystic Realm had a shockingly high status. He was far stronger than ordinary geniuses from the lower realm.
After the people from the three major sects left.
Fallen Divine Child leaned against the throne of bones and muttered to himself, "Back then, the Demon Swallowing Divine Art of the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord triggered a calamity in the Mystic Realm. In the end, the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord was besieged and severely injured. Eventually, he disappeared and the Demon Swallowing Divine Art was lost."
"I thought that the Art of Devouring Divinity and Demons was truly extinct. Now that I think about it, it seems like the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord was reluctant to sever his inheritance of the art. As such, he forcefully made his way to the lower realm at the end of his lifespan and left behind his orthodoxy."
"With my talents, if I can get my hands on the Demonic Swallowing Method, I, Fallen Divine Child, will be the one to wield the dragon head of the younger generation of the Celestial Realm!"
Fallen Divine Child laughed.
Everything was within his control.
In the Senluo Continent, no one from the lower realm of the Celestial Realm dared to go against him.
Over the next few days, the army led by the three major sects made their way to the War Demon Hall.
Along the way, some geniuses from the Mystic Realm also sensed that something was wrong. Confident of their status in the Mystic Realm, they stepped forward and questioned him.
Upon hearing the words' Fallen Divine Palace 'and' Fallen Divine Child ', all the geniuses of the Mystic Realm backed off with fearful expressions, not daring to make things difficult for him.
This gave the cultivators of the three sects a clear understanding of Fallen Divine Child's identity.
No one in the Senluo Continent dared to challenge Fallen Divine Child's authority.
That boosted the confidence of the cultivators from the three major sects.
It might be an opportunity for them to suck up to the Fallen Divine Child.
Under such circumstances, the allied forces led by the three major sects were able to proceed without any hindrance, launching a surprise attack against the Demon Hall.
As the most powerful force in the Senluo Continent, the War Demon Hall naturally had to fight back despite being ambushed.
"Hand over the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method, or I'll destroy your War Demon Hall!"
"Sir Fallen Divine Child of the Fallen Divine Palace of the Mystic Realm has spoken. Hand over the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method, and you may be spared!"
The flames of war raged across the sky and smoke billowed everywhere. Powerhouses from the three major sects were shouting.
"You sons of bitches! You want the War Demon Hall to submit to you? Impossible!" the expert from the War Demon Hall shouted.
In such a chaotic situation, a young man wearing black armor led a blind woman and some other experts of the War Demon Hall to the back mountain of the War Demon Hall.
The blind woman wore a tight black dress. She had a slender figure and a beautiful face. Her skin was extremely fair, and her hair was draped over her shoulders.
The most unique thing about her body was her eyes.
He was blinded by a black ribbon.
"Big brother, leave quickly. Don't worry about me," the blind woman said.
"Qingying, don't be silly. I'll take you away. One day, I'll make the three great sects and that Fallen Divine Child pay for what they did!"
The black-armored young man's tone was as cold as frost, with a hint of hatred.
His eyes were as terrifying as black holes!
The young man was none other than the inheritor of the Demonic Swallowing Method!
At that moment, a dense crowd of people appeared in the sky ahead.
Three young geniuses stood at the forefront with surging auras.
"Holy Child of the Underworld, Blood Shura, Tian Mingzi…"
The young man in black armor glanced at the sky with an icy expression.