Chen Xuan's heart trembled violently!
Although he had not used his full strength in that punch, he had still unleashed seventy or eighty percent of his power.
Yet Ming Saint Son had made him cough blood and lose with a single finger... Just how terrifying was the might of his physique?
Even though Chen Xuan had already thought highly of Ming Saint Son, he still felt a shiver of horror at having underestimated him. A dense haze of danger enveloped his heart!
"That finger just now was merely to make you recognize the gap between us! Kneel now. Though you cannot escape the calamity of death, I will not make things difficult for your women or your subordinates and friends... Instead, I will turn them into blades under my command and have them carve out territory throughout this Chaos Universe!"
"Chen Invincible, this is already your best choice... If I had not taken some interest in the Great World you have been nurturing, I would have killed you long ago!"
Ming Saint Son flicked his finger and spoke as if it were nothing.
"And if I refuse?" Chen Xuan asked in return.
"Hehehe!..."
Ming Saint Son smiled scornfully, his eyes filled with threads of mockery.
His face instantly turned cold and sinister!
Ming Saint Son said murderously, "If you refuse, you will still die! Only, your subordinates will all become this Saint Son's holy slaves! As for your women... Though they are unworthy, they can still be used as this Saint Son's Dual Cultivation Cauldrons!"
"The Twelve Main Gods chose to release me in exchange for killing you, the Child of the Immortal Dao... How foolish! Little do they know that if a great Sacred Spirit obtains sufficient Chaos Qi, Innate Spirit Treasures, and supreme treasures to aid it, its