Chapter 126

By now, there was nothing left 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 villain like Xiao Chen.

Fortunately, she had not had any intimate contact with Xiao Chen; otherwise, Wu Mingyue would definitely regret it for the rest of her life!

Watching Wu Mingyue's expression, stained with tear tracks and filled with regret and determination, Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue and sighed inwardly.

She had finally recognized reality.

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

Unfortunately, it had been ruined by Jun Xiaoyao in the end.

Wu Mingyue had completely given up on Xiao Chen.

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

Because Xiao Chen had slaughtered those defenseless elderly, weak, women, and children.

A cultivator with even a shred of conscience would not commit such an unconscionable act.

In Wu Mingyue's eyes, Xiao Chen was no longer just a villain who deceived her heart.

He was an executioner who had extinguished his conscience and was devoid of humanity.

"Xiao Chen, you are not only a villain, but also an unconscionable devil. I regret helping you so much in the Yuantian Secret Treasury before; I must have been blind!"

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

She also realized that when Xiao Chen had acted ruthlessly against Jun Wanjie back then, he had actually already exposed his true nature.

It was laughable that she had even comforted herself, thinking Xiao Chen was just being merciless to his enemies.

Now it seemed that Xiao Chen was this ruthless and heartless to everyone.

The more Wu Mingyue thought about it, the angrier she became, and seeing those weak and helpless villagers beside Xiao Chen,

she finally could not help but strike.

Surging magic power erupted from her body, and a powerful palm print blasted toward Xiao Chen.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen's heart stung even more, and he couldn't help but reveal a crazed sneer: "You bitch, you've finally shown your true colors, wanting to get rid of me, right!"

Xiao Chen also struck, azure light surging as he transformed it into an Azure Dragon Fist.

The two who could have become Dao companions were now turning their blades against each other.

Jun Xiaoyao watched this scene with an indifferent expression.

This was all caused by him single-handedly.

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

Over there, Wu Mingyue was already fighting Xiao Chen.

Although Xiao Chen was weak and vulnerable before Jun Xiaoyao,

that was relative; Xiao Chen's strength was still considered top-tier among the heaven's pride experts.

As the Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty, Wu Mingyue's strength was not bad either, but compared to a Son of Destiny like Xiao Chen, she was still slightly weaker.

"Hunyuan Scattered Hands!"

Wu Mingyue's jade hands swept out, and in an instant, it seemed as if thousands of palm prints were struck.

Xiao Chen's face turned fierce.

This bitch really wanted his life!

"You bitch, since you are heartless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodthirsty, as if he were going mad.

He also unleashed a powerful move, the Seven Styles of Dragon Severing.

Seven fist prints erupted one after another, each stronger than the last.

His vigorous magic power at the Great Perfection of the Return to Oneness Realm also exploded completely, his whole body dragon-fying into a half-dragon man.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After only three punches, Wu Mingyue's moves were broken.

After the fourth punch, Wu Mingyue sacrificed a shield to block, but she was still shaken to the point of vomiting blood.

After the fifth punch, Wu Mingyue spat out a large mouthful of blood, staining her snow-white collar red.

As the sixth punch was thrown, the bones in Wu Mingyue's arm shattered slightly.

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

Xiao Chen's move was without reservation; he was completely going for the kill.

Wu Mingyue looked at Xiao Chen, whose face was ferocious as he struck with a killing punch.

She finally understood completely that Xiao Chen truly intended to kill her, without the slightest reservation.

Wu Mingyue slowly closed her eyes.

Coldness, despair, regret—all sorts of emotions churned in her heart.

But just then, a palm rested on Wu Mingyue's fragrant shoulder.

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

"Xiao Chen, committing murder under my nose, do you think I don't exist?"

Next, Wu Mingyue only heard a loud boom.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Xiao Chen vomiting blood and flying backward.

Turning her head slightly, a handsome, dreamlike, immortal-like face appeared before her eyes.

"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

Wu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, actually forgetting to answer.

A subtle, imperceptible smile curled at the corners of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

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

It wasn't until the fatal seventh punch was thrown that Jun Xiaoyao decided to intervene.

Because only then could Wu Mingyue remember more deeply.

Who exactly had saved her life!

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

Jun Xiaoyao simply struck out with a palm print.

Xiao Chen's face was filled with horror.

At this moment, an aged voice sounded.

"Xiao Chen, this venerable one will help you one last time!"

A semi-illusory primordial spirit of an old man in a green robe emerged from behind Xiao Chen.

It was none other than Qinglong Shangren.

"So you are the 'old grandpa' behind Xiao Chen?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm and without ripples.

He knew that Qinglong Shangren dared not do anything to him.

Sure enough, Qinglong Shangren cast a wary glance at Jun Xiaoyao with his old eyes.

Immediately, he unleashed powerful soul force, tearing through the void and, wrapping around Xiao Chen's body, fled away.

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

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

After the voice faded, the spatial rift closed.

Jun Xiaoyao stood where he was, not pursuing, letting him leave.

He had not brought Ajiu along this time, and Ajiu would only care about Jun Xiaoyao's life and death, not other trivial matters.

Xiao Chen had been taken away by Qinglong Shangren, but Jun Xiaoyao did not care at all.

He could swat Xiao Chen to death at any time.

He was more interested in knowing what Xiao Chen's confidence was in saying he could take his life.

"Son of God, are you not pursuing?"

Only then did Jun Zhangjian flash out.

"No need. I believe next time, Xiao Chen will take the initiative to find me; why bother going to the trouble of finding him?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head.

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

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

Her heart felt empty.

The previous fantasies had all shattered, and she felt as if she had become a blank slate.

Jun Xiaoyao walked up and looked at Wu Mingyue.

Wu Mingyue also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Perhaps because Jun Xiaoyao had just saved her life, she was no longer as repulsed by 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 slave, and she had to submit completely.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Wu Mingyue's body suddenly shook.

The slave seal within her Divine Palace vanished into thin air under this snap.

Wu Mingyue suddenly raised her head, her pale jade cheeks revealing extreme disbelief.

"This... why? I clearly lost the bet..." Wu Mingyue felt doubt and confusion in her heart.

She had clearly lost the bet, yet Jun Xiaoyao had removed the slave seal for her.

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

"Since you have been resisting all along, then now, this Son of God will return your freedom. Congratulations."

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently, turning to leave.