Sacred Body of the Immortals

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Seeing such a scene would probably be hard for Wu Mingyue to accept.

After all, in Wu Mingyue's heart, Xiao Chen was a tenacious, upward-striving young man full of positivity.

But now that sunny youth was committing demonic acts.

This would shatter the beautiful fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about Wu Mingyue's feelings.

He wanted to shatter the fantasy in Wu Mingyue's heart - how else could he control her?

When Wu Mingyue's heart was empty, Jun Xiaoyao's image would naturally be deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Am I being too evil?" Jun Xiaoyao touched his chin.

Those who play tactics truly have dark hearts - these words were indeed true.

Because he had already planted a slave seal in Wu Mingyue's divine palace.

So with just a thought, Jun Xiaoyao could summon Wu Mingyue.

Before long, Wu Mingyue arrived at Jun Xiaoyao's courtyard.

She wore her usual silk dress, with a tall and graceful figure, full breasts, slender waist, and perky buttocks.

Her beauty needed no description - eyes like autumn waters, picturesque features, skin like cream.

The worry between her brows made her appear even more pitifully attractive.

Perhaps no man could resist being moved by Wu Mingyue.

Of course, except for Jun Xiaoyao.

With a playful look in his eyes, he said lightly, "Do you know why I called you here?"

"What is it?" Wu Mingyue asked, puzzled.

"See for yourself." Jun Xiaoyao tossed over a jade slip.

Various scenes appeared before Wu Mingyue.

"What is this..." Wu Mingyue's voice trailed off as she saw Xiao Chen in the scenes, covered in blood, as fierce as a demon.

Her breathing seemed to stop instantly.

Her mind went blank.

Her entire body froze in place, as if petrified.

Her beautiful eyes widened with terror, her face turning pale as paper.

It was a face so familiar yet so strange.

Wu Mingyue couldn't recover for a long while.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched calmly, his heart undisturbed.

"What... what is this, Jun Xiaoyao, why are you deceiving me with such things?" Wu Mingyue's face was deathly pale, as if painted white.

She even forgot to call him "master," addressing him directly by name.

This showed how confused and frightened her heart was.

How could that person possibly be Xiao Chen?!

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind, smiling faintly as he said, "This divine son wouldn't deceive you just for a bet."

"No... you must be lying to me, how could this person be Xiao Chen?"

"He would never kill innocent people unless they were truly guilty!"

Wu Mingyue screamed in disbelief, blue veins visible on her jade-white neck.

"Guilty people? Were those innocent villagers guilty? Were those children guilty?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Wu Mingyue still didn't believe it.

Jun Xiaoyao had anticipated this, standing up he said: "Since you don't believe it, let's go see for ourselves."

Jun Xiaoyao had already had Jun Zhangjian send him the location.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen hadn't gone too far.

He had basically carved a path of killing.

The nine-headed lion leaped forward, and Jun Xiaoyao carried Wu Mingyue's delicate body as they mounted the lion's back.

It kicked off with its hind legs, crossing the sky at extreme speed.

The nine-headed lion's ancestors had been mounts, so naturally its traveling speed was not slow.

...

At this moment, in a small mountain village at the edge of the Panwu Dao Province.

A massacre was nearing its end.

Blood-covered Xiao Chen walked up to a group of remaining elderly, women and children.

In his hand, he held some jade bottles.

Each bottle was filled with the blood of young boys and girls.

After leaving the divine dynasty's capital, Xiao Chen had been massacring villages with few powerful guards along his way.

So he had already collected quite a bit of blood.

"Still need blood from over a hundred more, once I collect enough blood, I can release that ancient freak and have her kill Jun Xiaoyao!"

"With the ancient freak's power, she can definitely kill Jun Xiaoyao, haha, I want to watch him die before my eyes, I want to cut him to pieces, flay him alive!"

Xiao Chen's clothes were soaked in blood, his hair disheveled, his face fierce and demonic.

Where was his previous handsome and refined appearance? He looked like an evil spirit crawled out from hell.

"Xiao Chen, you... ah..."

The Azure Dragon Elder was speechless, not knowing what to say.

If Xiao Chen's enemy wasn't Jun Xiaoyao, there might have been hope with his help.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen had provoked an enemy he couldn't handle.

"Perhaps that ancient freak is Xiao Chen's last hope." Azure Dragon Elder sighed internally.

He would never try to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen's sake.

The Netherworld Heaven was a bloody example.

He, a quasi-supreme being's remnant soul, wasn't enough for the Jun family to deal with.

And now that the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom was gone, Xiao Chen as the bearer of national fortune was useless.

Azure Dragon Elder stayed with Xiao Chen only out of sentiment.

He planned to later pledge allegiance to that ancient freak from the Dragon's Nest.

Azure Dragon Elder practiced the Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Art, so theoretically he could claim some connection to the Azure Dragon lineage of the Dragon's Nest.

In the distance, Jun Zhangjian observed secretly.

He had vaguely sensed an extremely powerful soul fluctuation from Xiao Chen.

Therefore, he didn't get too close, but observed from afar.

At this moment, golden light suddenly flashed in the distant sky.

The majestic nine-headed lion came striding through the air.

Two figures stood on it - Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately saw the blood-washed village.

Xiao Chen stood before a group of defenseless elderly, women and children, about to commit murder.

Beside him, Wu Mingyue's whole body shook, her pupils trembling.

"Xiao Chen, it really is you!" Wu Mingyue covered her red lips with her jade hand, unable to believe it.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen suddenly turned around and saw Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue standing on the nine-headed lion.

"Damn it, how did Jun Xiaoyao find this place?" Xiao Chen's face twisted fiercely.

Was his last hope also going to be lost?

"Xiao Chen, answer me, tell me you didn't do all this!" Wu Mingyue screamed.

Xiao Chen's blood-stained face was cold, his eyes full of indifference.

"Wu Mingyue, you slut, you came with Jun Xiaoyao, did you come to watch him humiliate me?"

Seeing Wu Mingyue arrive, Xiao Chen grew even more hateful.

Because Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao standing together looked like a perfect match made in heaven.

And what about him, Xiao Chen?

He was a bug in the mud, a filthy executioner.

Who could bear such a comparison?

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wu Mingyue's beautiful face turned even paler, the beautiful fantasy in her heart completely shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao hadn't lied to her.

This was Xiao Chen's true face!

A selfish, falsely righteous villain!