Chapter 208
Battle At The Ancient Stage Of The Black Mountain, Garnering Attention From Ten Thousand People
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The incident between Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Divine Child became increasingly heated throughout the entire Endless Forest.
Everyone was anticipating the upcoming war.
Several days later, Fallen Divine Child finally announced that he was going to fight Jun Xiaoyao in the Black Mountain.
Like the Dead Sea, the Black Mountain was a perilous land in the Senluo Continent. Various kinds of Demon Beasts and Ancient Remnants were scattered all over the place.
It was said that deep within the black mountain, there was a bloodstained battle stage.
Anyone who stepped into the realm and engaged in a decisive battle would not be disturbed by the outside world.
Not even saints could interfere with the battle.
As long as both parties went in, the Ancient Battle Stage would not let them out unless one party was completely defeated or killed.
It could be said that Fallen Divine Child chose such a location with the intention of going all out.
Although Jun Xiaoyao was powerful, he wasn't weak either.
If he were to become timid before the battle even began, then what was the point of fighting?
The Fallen Divine Child's move was to cut off his escape route.
Only by fighting with his back against the wall would he be able to unleash his full potential.
If Fallen Divine Child were to win this battle, he would receive endless benefits.
"This Fallen Divine Child sure is bold."
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm after hearing the news.
He knew that Fallen Divine Child's action was to extinguish the fear and timidity in his heart and cut off all paths of retreat.
It was either an elevation of the Extreme Stage or a downfall.
"Sir, this Fallen Divine Child is trying to harm you. Why don't you let me go?" Yi Yu said from the side.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that the Fallen Divine Child wanted to use Jun Xiaoyao to rise to power.
No one knew what tricks he would pull.
Yi Yu was loyal to Jun Xiaoyao and was willing to take the risk for him.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly and said, "Fallen Divine Child's target is me. He will only fight me."
Although Yi Yu's strength was comparable to that of the descendants of immortal forces, which was enough for him to contend with the supreme geniuses of the younger generation in the Mystic Realm.
However, the Fallen Divine Child obviously wouldn't lower himself to fight Jun Xiaoyao's follower.
"Send word that I will be there," Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.
Along the way, he fought countless battles of various sizes.
It would be a blessing if the Fallen Divine Child could surprise him.
After all, being invincible was boring.
The news of Jun Xiaoyao's arrival seemed to have ignited a fuse, causing the entire Senluo Continent to explode.
Cultivators from various forces rushed to the black mountain.
Many geniuses of the Mystic Realm also made their move. They couldn't wait to witness the war between the young supreme beings of the Mystic Realm.
For a time, the originally desolate black mountain became extremely lively.
Flying ancient beasts were seen flashing across the sky, flying airships were seen, and ferocious beasts were seen pulling carriages on the ground. They were all geniuses and important figures from various forces.
In just a few days, the entire black mountain was packed with people.
Even the demonic beasts and the Ancient Remnants had no choice but to retreat to the deepest part of the black mountain.
After several days of waiting.
Black clouds suddenly swept across the distant sky.
Nine white skeletal warhorses pulled a carriage through the air.
Two other men in black robes followed behind him.
"He's here! That Fallen Divine Child is here!" The crowd was in an uproar.
This young supreme from the lower realm of the Celestial Realm had been extremely domineering ever since he appeared.
He ordered the three major forces to destroy the War Demon Hall. His demonic might was overwhelming.
"He's not here yet? Do you expect me to wait for him?" Fallen Divine Child's cold voice came from within the carriage, sounding rather impatient.
Several hours passed.
Golden light was seen flashing in the distant sky. The Nine-headed Lion was pulling the golden carriage as it flew over.
Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, Gu Yuan, Patriarch Dongxuan, and the others followed him.
Yan Qingying, the Hall Master of the War Demon Hall, and a group of cultivators from the War Demon Hall also came.
The source of the War Demon Hall's tragedy was Fallen Divine Child's order.
That was why they wanted to personally witness the end of Fallen Divine Child.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao and the others arrive, Fallen Divine Child stepped out of the carriage.
Black mist swirled around his body, obscuring his features.
His long grey hair fell to his feet, with a pair of black and white wings growing on his back. Yin and Yang qi swirled around him.
His eyes seemed to reflect the scene of mountains of corpses and oceans of blood. It was extremely terrifying.
As soon as Fallen Divine Child stepped onto the stage, he exuded a chilling, murderous aura. It was simply suffocating.
"You're finally here, Jun Xiaoyao. Are you ready to pay for what you did today?" Fallen Divine Child said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao also walked out of the carriage.
He and the Fallen Divine Child were polar opposites.
Like a god of death from hell, Fallen Divine Child exuded a chilling and murderous aura.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was dressed in an exceptionally white robe. The divine light enveloped him, making him look like a demigod.
Many female cultivators of the Senluo Continent were instantly captivated by Jun Xiaoyao's appearance and temperament.
"The only price I have to pay is probably a little waste of time." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
These words made Fallen Divine Child's expression even more sullen.
The cultivators of the War Demon Hall looked at Fallen Divine Child with extreme hatred.
Without Fallen Divine Child, the War Demon Hall wouldn't have suffered such a calamity.
Killing intent filled Yan Qingying's eyes.
Fallen Divine Child also noticed Yan Qingying. After all, her aura was too unique and different from others.
'Is that really her?' Fallen Divine Child thought to himself.
He had guessed before that the true successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method might not be Yan Fei.
Now, he was certain that Yan Fei's sister was the true successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method.
"Even after you defeat Jun Xiaoyao, you still won't be able to escape my grasp," Fallen Divine Child said in a chilling tone.
"Why is a dead man talking so much nonsense?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.
It was true that villains died of talking too much.
"Hmph…"
Without another word, Fallen Divine Child headed straight for the depths of the black mountain.
Jun Xiaoyao was no exception.
Before long, they arrived at the depths of the black mountain. The other cultivators who were there to watch the show also followed.
Deep within the black mountain was an ancient arena covered in dust.
The entire ring was stained with blood, as if the supreme genius of the past had left his blood on it.
The ancient battle stage was filled with an ancient aura. The surrounding void was filled with interweaving runes.
If someone were to step inside, they would have to fight each other to the death.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto it without hesitation.
Scenes of mountains of corpses and oceans of blood appeared in Fallen Divine Child's eyes.
Deep down, however, he wasn't as casual as Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, he had heard of Jun Xiaoyao's legendary exploits in the Mystic Realm.
It was impossible to say that she didn't care at all.
"What, are you scared now?" The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth curled into a faint smile.
"You're overthinking things. Who could make me, the Fallen Divine Child, feel intimidated?"
Without hesitation, Fallen Divine Child stepped onto the ancient battle arena.
What he didn't know was that the distance between life and death was likely to be this step.
One step to the Underworld!