At this point, there was nothing more to say.

Wu Mingyue had seen it with her own eyes.

She finally understood how foolish and naive she had been before.

She had actually been deceived by a petty person like Xiao Chen.

Fortunately, she had not had any intimate contact with Xiao Chen; otherwise, Wu Mingyue would have regretted it for a lifetime!

Looking at Wu Mingyue's tear-streaked face, filled with regret and determination, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh.

She had finally recognized reality.

But Jun Xiaoyao also knew that although Xiao Chen wanted to use Wu Mingyue, he must have genuinely liked her.

Unfortunately, it was ultimately ruined by Jun Xiaoyao.

Wu Mingyue had completely lost hope in Xiao Chen.

Not only that, but she also felt a hint of disgust and anger.

Because of Xiao Chen, innocent old, weak, women, and children had been slaughtered.

Any cultivator with a shred of conscience would never commit such a heinous act.

In Wu Mingyue's eyes, Xiao Chen was no longer just a petty deceiver.

He had become a heartless executioner devoid of humanity.

"Xiao Chen, you are not only a petty person but also a devil who has lost all conscience. I was blind to help you like that in the Yuantian Secret Vault!"

Wu Mingyue deeply regretted why she had been so foolish to help Xiao Chen back then.

She realized that when Xiao Chen had ruthlessly attacked Jun Wanjie, it had already revealed his true nature.

How ridiculous it was for her to comfort herself, thinking that Xiao Chen was merely merciless to his enemies.

Now it seemed that Xiao Chen was equally ruthless to anyone.

The more Wu Mingyue thought about it, the angrier she became, especially when she saw the weak and helpless villagers around Xiao Chen.

She could no longer hold back.

Surging magical power erupted from her body, and a powerful palm strike slammed toward Xiao Chen.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen felt a sharp pain in his heart and couldn't help but reveal a mad, cold smile. "You vile woman, you've finally shown your true colors. You want to get rid of me, don't you!"

Xiao Chen also struck back, blue light swirling, transforming into a Canglong fist.

The two who could have become partners were now facing each other with weapons drawn.

Jun Xiaoyao watched this scene with an indifferent expression.

This was all caused by him.

Jun Xiaoyao felt no fluctuation in his heart; he even wanted to laugh.

Over there, Wu Mingyue had already started fighting Xiao Chen.

Although Xiao Chen was weak and vulnerable in front of Jun Xiaoyao, relatively speaking, his strength was still top-tier among the talented.

Wu Mingyue, as the princess of the Divine Dynasty, was also strong, but compared to someone like Xiao Chen, a child of destiny, she was still slightly weaker.

"Mixed Yuan Palm!"

Wu Mingyue's jade hand swept out, and in an instant, it seemed as if she had unleashed thousands of palm strikes.

Xiao Chen's expression turned grim.

This woman really intended to take his life!

"You vile woman, you can't blame me for being unkind!" Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot, as if he were going mad.

He unleashed his strongest move, the Dragon Break Seven Styles.

Seven fist strikes erupted in succession, each one stronger than the last.

His immense magical power, at the peak of the Unity Realm, exploded completely, transforming him into a half-dragon being.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just three punches, Wu Mingyue's attacks were shattered.

With the fourth punch, Wu Mingyue summoned a shield to block, but she was still knocked back, spitting blood.

With the fifth punch, Wu Mingyue coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, staining her white robe.

With the sixth punch, Wu Mingyue's arm bones slightly fractured.

The seventh punch was about to strike Wu Mingyue's delicate head.

Xiao Chen held nothing back, fully intent on killing her.

Wu Mingyue looked at Xiao Chen, whose face was twisted with malice, as he threw a deadly punch.

She finally understood that Xiao Chen truly intended to kill her, without any reservations.

Wu Mingyue slowly closed her eyes.

Coldness, despair, regret—various emotions surged in her heart.

At that moment, a hand landed on Wu Mingyue's delicate shoulder.

At the same time, a calm and indifferent voice rang out.

"Xiao Chen, are you trying to commit murder right under my nose? Do you think I don't exist?"

Then, Wu Mingyue heard a loud bang.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Xiao Chen being sent flying, spitting blood.

Turning her head slightly, a handsome face, as ethereal as a celestial being, appeared before her.

"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao asked casually.

Wu Mingyue was momentarily stunned, forgetting to respond.

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a barely noticeable smile.

During the first six punches, Wu Mingyue was injured and spat blood, while Jun Xiaoyao remained motionless, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Only when the deadly seventh punch was thrown did Jun Xiaoyao decide to intervene.

Because this way, Wu Mingyue would remember more deeply.

After all, who had saved her life!

Ignoring the dazed Wu Mingyue, Jun Xiaoyao turned to Xiao Chen and coldly said, "You've been jumping around for long enough; it's time to end this."

With a simple gesture, Jun Xiaoyao sent a palm strike toward Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face turned pale with horror.

At that moment, an old voice echoed.

"Xiao Chen, I will help you one last time!"

A half-illusory old man in a green robe appeared behind Xiao Chen.

It was the Qinglong Master.

"So you are the old man behind Xiao Chen?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm and unperturbed.

He knew that the Qinglong Master wouldn't dare to act against him.

Sure enough, the Qinglong Master cast a wary glance at Jun Xiaoyao.

Then he unleashed a powerful soul force, tearing through the void, wrapping Xiao Chen's body, and fleeing.

From the spatial rift, Xiao Chen's hoarse roar could still be heard.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I, Xiao Chen, will definitely take your life, I swear!"

After his words echoed, the spatial rift began to close.

Jun Xiaoyao stood in place, not pursuing, allowing them to leave.

He hadn't brought A Jiu with him this time; A Jiu would only care about Jun Xiaoyao's life and death, not other trivial matters.

Xiao Chen was taken away by the Qinglong Master, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.

He could kill Xiao Chen anytime.

What he wanted to know more was what confidence Xiao Chen had to say he could take his life.

"Son of God, aren't you going to pursue them?"

Only then did Jun Zhangjian appear.

"No need. I believe next time, Xiao Chen will come looking for me on his own. Why bother to search for him?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head with a faint smile.

If Xiao Chen wanted to kill him, he would naturally come looking for him.

He glanced at Wu Mingyue, who still wore a dazed expression.

Her heart felt empty.

All her previous fantasies had shattered, leaving her feeling blank.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and looked at Wu Mingyue.

Wu Mingyue also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Perhaps because of Jun Xiaoyao saving her earlier, she no longer felt as resistant toward him.

"This bet, Mingyue lost…" Wu Mingyue lowered her head, revealing a self-deprecating bitter smile.

Xiao Chen had completely shattered her fantasies, and now she was still Jun Xiaoyao's female servant, and she had to submit completely.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Wu Mingyue's body trembled suddenly.

The slave mark in her mind palace vanished under that snap.

Wu Mingyue raised her head in astonishment, her pale cheeks showing extreme disbelief.

"Why… why? I clearly lost the bet…" Wu Mingyue felt confused and bewildered.

Clearly, she had lost the bet, yet Jun Xiaoyao had lifted her slave mark.

"This Son of God has never liked to take slaves; I only hope for someone to follow me sincerely."

"Since you have always resisted, then now, this Son of God will return your freedom. Congratulations."

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently, turning to leave.

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