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Chapter 1187 Son of Darkness, Son of Miracle?

When White Bone Skull was at its peak, its level must have been extremely high, and none of the swords it collected were ordinary objects.

Any sword is almost of the same level as the Sky-Slaying Demon Sword and the Ice Soul Demon Sword.

Therefore, at this moment, the chorus of ten thousand swords above the sword tomb is completely different from the ordinary chorus of ten thousand swords. There is a huge difference in dimensions.

"Have you finally used your real skills?"

Xiao Chen looked up at the swords scattered in the sky, showing a serious attitude.

He knew that the Bone Skull didn't take him seriously at all in the beginning, and his moves were very casual, and he probably didn't even use half of his strength.

At this moment, it seemed that he was finally going to go all out.

"You will be lucky enough to see the true power of this saint for three lifetimes!"

The white-bone skeleton jumped up, and his body melted into the thousands of swords, wrapped in the indescribable sword energy.

Suddenly, the body of the white-bone skeleton seemed to spontaneously combust, and black fire began to emerge, like the fire of hell.

"There is no way in hell. I defy heaven and become the emperor. I alone will become a saint!"

Along with the white bones and skulls, a black totem slowly rises, reflecting the sky, and the power of endless darkness swallows all light.

"Um?"

When Xiao Chen saw the black totem, he suddenly frowned.

At the same time, the Hongmeng Creation Art in his body seemed to be induced and started to rotate violently, with the power of Hongmeng Creation pouring out crazily.

Immediately, a Tai Chi totem floated out of his body, flew high into the sky, and appeared in the same sky as the black totem, like two strangely colored suns hanging in the sky.

However, this situation only lasted for a few seconds. The black totem of the white bones and skull gradually lost its edge under the reflection of the Tai Chi totem and fell from the air.

"This is……"

The skeleton lost his voice for an instant and stared at the Tai Chi totem, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in his life.

Then, its entire skeleton shook violently.

Although the skeleton cannot see any expression, anyone can feel it, it is trembling with excitement and trembling with excitement.

"The Son of Darkness, the prophesied Son of Darkness?"

There was no trace of hostility or anger in the tone of the skeleton, only endless awe.

Xiao Chen: "..."

"Yes, you can't be wrong, it must be the Son of Darkness! Haha...I finally waited, finally..."

The white bones and skull look like crazy, no one can understand what he is feeling at this moment.

I have been looking forward to it for many years. I thought it was just a joke for the tribe to comfort themselves, but I didn't expect it to come true today.

"what are you saying?"

Xiao Chen looked at the bones and skulls in confusion.

You were fine just now, why did you suddenly lose your mind and go crazy?

"Don't you realize that the skills we practice are of the same origin and are inextricably linked!" The Bone Skeleton pointed at the Tai Chi totem and said, "But there is no doubt that your skill level is higher than mine."

On top of the "Hell's Immortality Law". This means that you are the leader of darkness, the son of miracles!"

"What's this mess?"

Although Xiao Chen did feel that the White Bone Skull Technique was special and similar to his own, he was completely unimpressed by what it said about the Dark Leader and the Son of Miracle.

"There has always been a prophecy circulating among our undead tribe. In the future, a son of miracle will appear and lead the undead tribe to the light, so that we can also live in the light safely and worry-free!" The bones and skeletons are infinitely yearning and yearning.

He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "The Hell Immortality Technique I practice is already the most extreme dark technique in the world. Only the Son of Miracle can make it lose its edge and become dull!"

"You undead people yearn for the light?" Xiao Chen felt that his three views had been subverted.

"This light is not that light!" The skeleton said solemnly, "The light we want is the most basic right to survive. We will not be rejected, we will not be cast aside, we will not be feared!"

The undead are classified as a dark race, and are a being that almost everyone shouts about in the God Realm. They are even more disgusting than the demons.

But no one can say what bad things the undead have done.

"This pursuit is quite acceptable!"

Xiao Chen nodded.

Everything in the world is reasonable as it exists, and everyone has the right to pursue survival.

"So, let's work hard together!" the skeleton said excitedly.

"Stop it!" Xiao Chen interrupted, "What does this have to do with me? Just fight on your own, don't involve me!"

"I alone can't change it. Only you, as the child of miracles, can do it!" the skeleton said.

"Don't put your hat on me, I'm a human, what do I have to do with you undead?" Xiao Chen's face was full of black lines.

Although he has never discriminated against dark races such as the undead and demons, he will not be too idle to fight for them.

He doesn't care about the Son of Darkness or the Son of Miracles.

Moreover, this Tai Chi totem is the embodiment of the level of the Huangji Immortal Transformation Art. After he killed the Dao in Hedao, the Huangji Immortal Transformation Art has evolved into the Hongmeng Fortune Art, but for some reason, the Tai Chi Totem is still displayed.

He felt that Hongmeng's creation should definitely have new totem changes.

"It seems right. The Son of Darkness is actually a human race. This is a bit incredible!"

The Bone Skeleton also realized that it was unreasonable.

How can a human race represent the dark race, and what position does it have to represent the dark race?

"However... the prophecy will not be wrong. Your totem makes me feel sincere awe. This is undeniable!" The skeleton looked at Xiao Chen seriously and said, "No matter whether you resist now or not, fate will eventually let you go.

Get on this road!”

"Then let's talk about it then. Now stay away from me!"

Xiao Chen knew that there was no need to continue arguing and fighting. The Bone Skull seemed to believe that he was the Son of Miracle and no longer had any wariness or murderous intentions towards him.

He even suspected that if he asked the Bone Skull to do anything, the Bone Skeleton would not hesitate, including sacrificing his own life.

He wants to establish his own power in the God Realm, maybe he can use the Bones and Skulls.

Of course, he reserved his opinions and decisions regarding the fate of the Son of Darkness, as he might actually reach that point in the future.

Destiny is unpredictable, and many things are difficult to explain clearly.

Even though it seems that he has nothing to do with the dark race now, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

Facing fate, he is much more calm than anyone else.

Whatever is beneficial to you, let nature take its course.

If it's not good for you, just change it.

"It doesn't matter, I've been waiting for so many years, I might as well wait a little longer!"

The Bone Skeleton was not discouraged by Xiao Chen's attitude.

Compared to the hopeless waiting before, at least now the Son of Darkness has appeared, giving it hope.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.

He was not used to seeing the white bones and skeletons like this.

After all, one moment it was fighting endlessly, and the next second it looked at me as if it were its biological father. The contrast was too great. (To be continued)

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