Primordial Emperor
Chapter 372 From this moment on, you are all slaves.

Chapter 372: Chapter 372 From this moment on, you are all slaves.

Within Tu Yunfeng’s heart, there was indeed a growing fear of the people of the Jade Cauldron Sect in Divine Sun City, and for a moment he did not know whether to continue the fight or not.

At this moment, Xu Ma’an and others had confiscated the warships of Red Soul Hall and disarmed all the remaining soldiers on board who had lost the ability to fight, taking them as prisoners.

The number of prisoners was not that large; it was only a little more than six hundred.

Lin Chen looked at these six hundred or so people, feeling conflicted within, unsure whether he should order them to be killed.

Every demon cultivator among them had countless lives on their hands, and Lin Chen had no intention of letting them go.

But to simply kill these fellows seemed to let them off too easily.

After temporarily detaining the prisoners, Lin Chen boarded the warship to join Xu Ma’an and others in inspecting Red Soul Hall’s warship, feeling somewhat shocked.

For the Thunder Cannons mounted on these warships were each extraordinary. If activated with spirit stones, the unleashed power of the Thunder Cannons was boundless; no wonder they could counter their Flash Arrows previously.

If these Thunder Cannons were modified, they might even unleash greater power.

Of course, now these Thunder Cannons were theirs and, if utilized well, would certainly be another powerful weapon for them.

Afterward, Lin Chen approached the prisoners from Red Soul Hall.

Gazing at the more than six hundred prisoners from Red Soul Hall, Lin Chen ultimately made a decision, which was to enlist all these prisoners, turning them into their own fighting force to be used against Red Soul Hall in turn.

Lin Chen placed restrictions on everyone—should these fellows disobey his command, the only path left to them would be death.

Expecting these fellows to genuinely obey the commands of the Jade Cauldron Sect was out of the question, so they could only be used as tools.

"Kid, to think we would serve you and turn against Red Soul Hall is an absolute impossibility. Don’t waste your efforts."

"Captured by you, I have nothing to say. Kill or flay, your will be done."

The prisoners of Red Soul Hall said to Lin Chen, showing no fear of death.

At these words, Lin Chen gave a faint smile.

It wasn’t just one individual from Red Soul Hall speaking in such a manner, but all the martial artists.

Lin Chen was well aware that these individuals did not fear death.

However, what Lin Chen wanted was for them to suffer a fate worse than death—to serve him wholeheartedly, making them feel that even death was a luxury.

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Chen began to place restrictions on everyone.

He did not care what these individuals in front of him might think. Once a Soul Seed was planted within them, if they dared not obey his command, a mere thought from him would be enough to cause their divine souls excruciating pain, denying them the ability to even die by their own hand.

"Hmph, you think you can place restrictions on us? Don’t be ridiculous."

"We would like to see how you plan to achieve that."

Watching Lin Chen cast spells, the martial artists of Red Soul Hall sneered in ridicule. In their view, Lin Chen was merely at the Sixth Layer of the Melding Earth Realm—how could he possibly impose any restrictions on them.

"Heh, is that so?"

With a cold smile still on his lips, Lin Chen suddenly stepped toward the people of Red Soul Hall, and in the next instant, a powerful surge of soul power erupted from him.

The demon cultivators of Red Soul Hall, seeing this, showed looks of panic on their faces, staring at Lin Chen in disbelief. They suddenly came to a startling realization.

"It was you, the one who attacked us with soul power before. Was that also you?"

"How is this possible? You’re just at the Sixth Level of Cultivation; how can you possess such strong soul power?"

Looking at Lin Chen, the people of Red Soul Hall said in disbelief.

They couldn’t fathom how Lin Chen’s soul power could be so strong, but knowing that he could indeed unleash such formidable soul power, despair filled their hearts.

Because with Lin Chen’s strong soul power, to place restrictions on them and plant Soul Seeds for control was an easy task.

In this way, their lives were entirely in Lin Chen’s hands.

Shh—

Lin Chen’s hand gleamed with Spiritual Light as he lifted it and waved, instantly implanting hundreds of Soul Seeds into the minds of the crowd.

No matter how much they struggled, they could not avoid being implanted with Soul Seeds; they had no power to resist.

"From this moment on, you are my slaves, and your lives will belong to me from today onwards," Lin Chen said to the people in a calm voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Upon hearing this, the majority of the people from Red Soul Hall knelt down, expressing their loyalty. They didn’t dare to contradict Lin Chen’s words. These people were no fools; they did not want to end up in a fate worse than death.

However, there were still some martial artists from Red Soul Hall who were foolish. No matter what, they refused to submit to Lin Chen, even with Soul Seeds implanted within them.

"So be it. Those of you who refuse can go to your deaths."

"But before you die, I will have you reap what you’ve sown."

Lin Chen looked at those Red Soul Hall demon cultivators who wouldn’t submit and promptly raised his hand. A Divine Sense command was sent into the Soul Seas of those individuals.

Hiss—

Crackle—

Following that, those from Red Soul Hall who defied Lin Chen immediately clutched their heads, writhing in headache-inducing madness, and then began to slaughter each other.

They didn’t use any spiritual power but fought like wild beasts, using their arms and claws to tear at and bite each other.

However, when the killing was halfway through, all the demon cultivators of Red Soul Hall stopped moving and lay on the ground trembling all over.

This was Lin Chen’s deliberate doing—to make them silently endure endless pain before dying.

"Kill me, please just kill me," the wounded demon cultivators from Red Soul Hall begged Lin Chen in a pleading tone.