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"Serve you for a hundred years?"

Although Chenfeng's words were very tempting, the conditions proposed by Chenfeng made the Underworld Demon Saint hesitate.

In the era when Demon Saint Huangquan was alive, no one in the entire world, not even the ancient races, dared to be an enemy. He was the strongest person in the world.

Now, if you want him, who was once the strongest person in the world, to serve a junior, to be honest, it would be a bit difficult.

"Don't worry, you can consider many things by yourself during this period, and we won't let you do anything against your will!"

Chenfeng also saw the concerns of the Demon Saint of Huangquan and said with a smile.

"Okay, in that case, for that obsession, I promise you!"

After hearing Chen Feng's words, the Demon Saint of Huangquan finally stopped hesitating and nodded in agreement on the spot.

"Demon Saint, this remnant soul of yours is not complete after all. However, I believe that since you have hope for this world, you will be able to find a way to resurrect it. In the future, I will provide you with some soul sources! "

Morrowind continued to talk about some arrangements.

When talking about the origin of the soul, Chenfeng added: "Don't worry, that kind of thing was not extracted by me, but something produced by the soul clan who killed countless people over the years. Since it has been produced, there is no reason to waste it. !”

"Have people from the Soul Clan started doing this kind of thing now?"

Hearing Chenfeng's words, Huangquan Demon Saint couldn't help but frowned.

In the era when he lived, neither the Void Swallowing Flame nor the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire had yet escaped from the Ancient Emperor's Cave, and the Soul Clan had not launched such a big plan. And since he had fallen for many years, he naturally did not know the current situation on the mainland.

"That race, when I was at my peak, they didn't dare to provoke me at all. However, I really don't have the strength to fight against the entire soul race on my own!"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan sighed.

"It's true. Although Demon Saint you were strong back then, it's just like two fists that can't defeat four hands. The Soul Clan is a big clan, and the masters in the clan join forces to form a large formation. Even a half-emperor can contend..." Morrowind He nodded.

"Since the Demon Saint has no will to die, I will not take this blood essence. I hope the Demon Saint can recover as soon as possible..."

After Chen Feng said the last sentence, he left the underworld stone monument space directly.

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"Lord Morrowind, how are you?"

Seeing Chenfeng's soul returning to his body, Yao Ming hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the result.

"Look over there!"

Morrowind moved his hand, and a beam of light hit the stone tablet.

"boom!"

The next moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the stone tablet in front of him.

Immediately, everyone saw that a mouth shape slowly appeared above the original finger and palm prints, and a strange wave emanated from the mouth.

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Looking at that mouth shape, Yao Ming was startled for a moment, then his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, his soul power quickly spreading out. However, just as his soul power spread into the mouth shape, Before he had time to receive the many information contained in it, an extremely powerful soul impact hit his soul hard.

"Your soul power is not enough, and you are not qualified to practice the Wrath of the Underworld!"

Chenfeng shook his head.

"Did Lord Chenfeng get the blood of the demon saint?" Yao Ming asked tentatively.

"The remnant soul of the Underworld Demon Saint plans to re-enter the world... You, the Netherworld Python clan, are going to have great luck, but for the time being, you need to hide this news to avoid bringing disaster to your clan!" Chenfeng shook his head again.