At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was overwhelming, like a Creator Divine King descending.
With a thought, destruction; with another, creation.
This punch came down like a cosmos pressing down, bringing endless terror and despair.
It was as if one were facing the endless vast cosmos, tiny and helpless.
This is the power of Cosmic Origin, even a mere wisp can generate immense energy.
Let alone Wangchuan and the others, even Jun Xiaoyao himself was somewhat astonished by this power.
"Controlling destruction and rebirth, this power is terrifying, but for now, it's still in its nascent stage," Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
The Divine Origin is the starting point of Jun Xiaoyao's Dao.
In the future, the origin will transform, bringing about all kinds of unimaginable changes.
Jun Xiaoyao's power will only grow stronger.
With one punch, the earth caved in, forming a pit nearly a thousand yards wide.
Endless cracks spread, and the entire land was shattered beyond recognition.
As for Wangchuan, he was smashed into the ground, and even the Little Six Paths Reincarnation Disc showed signs of cracking.
It must be noted, this is a Venerable Artifact.
Although Wangchuan couldn't fully unleash the power of the Little Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, it was not something anyone could easily destroy.
Watching Jun Xiaoyao beat the ancient monster into an unknown state of life and death with just one punch.
Ji Qingyi, Little Demon Immortal, and others didn't know what to say.
They couldn't imagine, if Jun Xiaoyao returned to the Immortal Realm, how miserable his opponents and enemies would be.
"Cough, cough..."
The sound of someone coughing up blood arose.
Wangchuan stepped out of the deep pit step by step.
His body was broken, his chin stained with blood, and his entire aura was extremely depleted.
Wangchuan's eyes also showed a hint of fear.
In the era he existed, Wangchuan stood at the pinnacle, being one of the strongest Young Venerables.
But in this era, Wangchuan had just been born and encountered Jun Xiaoyao, which could be considered very tragic.
Otherwise, he might have continued the brilliance of the Reincarnation Sacred Body.
"Oh, not dead yet?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.
As expected of an ancient monster, there was still some substance in him.
In the place of a contemporary Celestial Pride, they would likely have been smashed into pulp by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.
Although Wangchuan barely clung to life, it was evident he no longer had the strength to fight.
"It's over," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Unless the enemy held some value, Jun Xiaoyao would temporarily spare them, like Xiao Chen and Yang Pan.
But Wangchuan, to him, was of no use, and as an ancient monster, posed a certain threat.
Jun Xiaoyao certainly wouldn't show mercy, but would rather cut weeds and roots.
Feeling Jun Xiaoyao's intent to kill, a chill ran through Wangchuan's heart.
He had hidden in the Lower Realm for countless years and had just emerged, thinking he would sweep the current era.
Now it seemed he was about to perish.
Wangchuan couldn't accept this result; it was too tragic.
"Die!"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as he brought his palm down, with Power of Origin flowing between his fingers, causing the void to collapse.
With this palm, Wangchuan could no longer resist!
Little Demon Immortal watched, her pretty face tense.
After all, Wangchuan was considered her ally and potentially a member of the Demon Immortal Sect.
She wanted to speak out to stop it, but couldn't find the words.
She understood Jun Xiaoyao's character well enough.
Would he stop because of her intervention?
Obviously not.
So in the end, Little Demon Immortal didn't say anything to stop him, lest she displeases Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's palm coming down, Wangchuan gritted his teeth and finally spoke: "I am willing to surrender!"
Hearing these words, Jiang Luoli and others were astonished.
An ancient monster, actually opened his mouth to surrender.
This was something unimaginable before.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.
To him, whether Wangchuan begged for mercy or not, the result was the same.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao unmoved, Wangchuan clenched his fists tightly.
He had just broken the seal and hadn't yet shown his brilliance in the Immortal Realm; how could he willingly fall like this?
"Wait, Jun Xiaoyao, I still have value to you!" Wangchuan shouted.
"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.
Wangchuan made up his mind.
He didn't want to perish so ignominiously, so he could only reveal his final bargaining chip.
Wangchuan communicated with Jun Xiaoyao, revealing some matters.
For instance, he was the Saint Heir of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, the only one who could locate the Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault.
Within the Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault, there were even Emperor's Weapons and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.
Originally, Wangchuan would never casually let anyone know about this.
But now, to stay alive, he had no choice.
Jun Xiaoyao's palm paused in front of Wangchuan, just three feet from his forehead.
Wangchuan was drenched in cold sweat, his face pale.
If he had been just a second slower, he might now be a headless corpse.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes dimly shimmered.
Although he didn't entirely believe Wangchuan's words, he felt there could be truth to them.
"You should know the consequences of deceiving I, the Divine Son," Jun Xiaoyao said, his gaze cold and superior.
"Naturally, I understand. The Reincarnation Demon Sect has long disappeared in the river of history, leaving me solitary. How dare I deceive you and the Jun Family?" Wangchuan replied.
He was now alone.
While behind Jun Xiaoyao, there was the vast Immortal Family.
If Wangchuan deceived Jun Xiaoyao, he ultimately would not escape death.
"You can live, but... the Slave Mark must be planted."
Jun Xiaoyao's first words allowed Wangchuan to breathe a sigh of relief.
Yet immediately, his expression became ugly.
The Slave Mark is an extremely humiliating technique.
Previously Jun Xiaoyao had used this method on Wu Mingyue, though he later lifted it.
If the Slave Mark were implanted, Wangchuan's life and death would rest on Jun Xiaoyao's whim.
But that's not the main issue.
The main issue was that he was an ancient monster.
An ancient monster being imprinted with a Slave Mark - who would believe it when it was spoken?
Wangchuan gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Could you take a step back and at least let me become a follower."
Becoming a follower, at least, isn't as extreme as being branded with a Slave Mark.
And with Jun Xiaoyao having forged his own path, if he didn't fall, he would surely reach the supreme pinnacle.
Thus, becoming Jun Xiaoyao's follower wasn't an unacceptable notion.
"A follower? Not considering that for now, besides, you aren't in a position to negotiate!" Jun Xiaoyao stated coldly.
Hearing this, Wangchuan felt humiliated.
As a dignified ancient monster, he wasn't even qualified to be a follower!
Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly showing some impatience.
The Reincarnation Demon Sect's Treasure Vault was indeed tempting, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't necessarily have to obtain it.
Getting it would be nice.
Not getting it wouldn't cause him any harm.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's impatience, Wangchuan took a deep breath and knelt on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao.
To survive, Wangchuan had to accept!
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's expression showed an unusual hint.
This Reincarnation Demon Sect's ancient monster had adaptability indeed.
The mentality of an ancient monster truly wasn't comparable to those defiantly proud contemporaries.
Wangchuan opened the Divine Palace in his mind, allowing Jun Xiaoyao to implant the Slave Mark.
Thus, this ancient monster was completely under Jun Xiaoyao's control, becoming a slave.
If this news reached the Immortal Realm, who knows what kind of upheaval it would cause.
Because what Jun Xiaoyao enslaved was not a contemporary Celestial Pride, but an ancient monster like Princess Long Ji!
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