Yue Chen spread out his palm and mobilized the power of darkness, and immediately a faint light ball appeared on Yue Chen's palm.

The small ball of light is only the size of a longan, and it dissipates quickly. It is very different from the light ball that the Son of God condensed before.

But the Holy Son was astonished when he saw it. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, very good. If that's the case, then I'll teach you a trick... the soul-suppressing seal."

"What is the soul-suppressing seal?" Yue Chen scratched his head and said, "I think your trick of turning into a black mist is very handsome. I want to learn that trick."

"Hahaha, this is just a movement technique, and I will teach you later. The soul-suppressing seal is much more advanced than this movement technique. Now, memorize the formula!" Shengzi's face gradually became dignified, "You have to remember it , this soul-suppressing seal is a unique skill of my lineage, unless I agree, it must not be taught to others at will."

"Well, I remembered!" Yue Chen nodded solemnly, assuring the Son, but his mind was active.

I can't teach my Chaos Thunder Jue to my subordinates, but this Phantom Heart Sutra can. After all, it is a level 7 exercise, which is much stronger than the exercises of many of his subordinates.

While promising the Holy Son not to spread the word, he was planning to teach the entire army, and he didn't know if the Holy Son would die of anger on the spot if he found out.

"Suppressing Soul Seal, its greatest power is that it can directly bombard the opponent's soul. Under the same level, this move is very difficult to defend. It is my unique skill. Now, I will pass it on to you, I hope , you can use this trick to kill the enemy for me."

"Well, thank you, Black Soul." Yue Chen showed a simple and honest smile.

The Holy Son turned around, looked forward with both eyes, and said quietly: "Since you have followed me, you can't call me by this name in the future. From now on, you can call me Your Highness the Holy Son."

"Well, yes, His Royal Highness!" Yue Chen nodded.

Shengzi patted Yue Chen on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "It's all my own, now, I want to take you to do a big thing, this is a very sacred thing, maybe it will break your cognition, But I want you to remember one sentence, no matter what the attribute of power is, it is like the knives and swords in our hands, it can be used to save people or kill people."

"Well, I understand." Yue Chen nodded heavily.

Shengzi laughed, showing a satisfied expression that a child can teach.

An hour later, Yue Chen and Shengzi stood on a small hillside, and an overwhelming black camp appeared in front of them.

The camp stretched for dozens of miles, with no edge in sight.

On the riverside, there are swarthy people everywhere, and their whole bodies are black.

"What is that?" Yue Chen exclaimed.

The Holy Son's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected Yue Chen to be surprised, and said with a faint smile: "This is, the demon clan...

In your Dark Continent, there are minotaurs, sheep-headed monsters, snake-human races, and pig-human races.

However, there has never been a pure demon race, and this army is a pure demon race. "

"Pure demons, where do they come from?" Yue Chen stared, really shocked.

Infinite Continent is still a very ancient society. Although there are barbarian monsters and beasts, it is not much different from ancient China.

But now, entering this world, it has completely become a fantasy world.

All kinds of monsters, pure demons...

The Holy Son was unmoved, and said with a light smile: "They passed through endless obstacles and came to this dark continent. They destroy everything. They are like knives and swords in their hands, sharp and tough."

Yue Chen shouted in a deep voice: "They give me the feeling that they are very evil, Son, shall we destroy them?"

"Destroy them, why?" The Son laughed, "Forget what I told you, there is no good or bad power in this world, it depends on whose hands it is in, and in the hands of a kind person, he is The power of kindness, Bingyue..."

Sheng Ziyu sighed earnestly: "If this demon army is under your command, what will you let him do?"

"To me?" Yue Chen showed a bewildered expression.

Shengzi looked at Yue Chen's stupid and ignorant appearance with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yes, if you were to command such an army, what would you use it for?"

"In my case, of course I want them to kill all the goats and minotaurs!" Yue Chen replied.

"So, if they go to kill the Minotaur, isn't it a force for justice?" The Son laughed, "Come with me, this world is very exciting and complicated, and you will learn more in the future. Remember, if there is anything you don’t understand, I can explain it to you.”

"Yeah!" Yue Chen followed in the footsteps of Shengzi.

Walking down the hillside, the ground in front of him trembled, and a giant black wolf sitting on a pitch-black demon raced towards Shengzi and his group with a long knife in their hands.

The demon who came didn't say anything, and with the help of the inertia of the giant wolf running wildly, he slashed at the two of them with a sharp long knife in his hand.

"Presumptuous!" Shengzi shouted loudly, and the voice came rolling.

Grabbing the void with his right hand, a ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was slapped hard forward.

The black energy turned into a beam of light and raged crazily ahead. When the beam of light dissipated, all the demons and giant wolves lay on the ground without breathing.

The next moment, the body of the Holy Son rose slowly, stood in the void with long hair dancing wildly, and shouted at Kunwu's barracks: "Kunwu, come and see me quickly."

The entire barracks was alarmed. Countless strong men rose from the barracks and stood in the sky.

Yue Chen stared wide-eyed, looking at the densely packed figures of the King of War in the sky, he felt his scalp tingling.

This is too much, I am afraid there are more than fifty people.

The figures of the many war kings moved, turning into streamers and appearing in front of the Son.

A slender and short war king covered in green yelled in a sharp voice: "The humble human race dares to call our Kunwu Demon King by name directly. Kneel down and ask the Demon King to grant you death."

"Provoke our demon king? Ignorant human race, let me eat you whole now, Jie Jie Jie..." A demon with an eagle head, feathers and wings all over his body laughed grinningly.

The Holy Son's face was indifferent, his right hand was spread out, and a black jade tablet appeared in his hand, shining with hazy light.

On the token, a huge black character burst into light, exuding strange power.

"This is?" Many war kings looked at this token and felt their souls trembling.

This token seems to be born with the power to command them.

"This is the order of the gods and demons!" Behind the crowd, a burly demon with a dark body and a pair of fleshy wings on his back came, and the two sharp fangs in his mouth were terrifying.

"Master Kunwu!" Everyone bowed.

"You are Kunwu!" Shengzi looked at the demon king and shouted, "Seeing this token, what should you do?"

Kunwu thought for a while, and finally knelt down slowly in the sky, and said loudly: "Kunwu, meet the demon envoy."

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