Chapter 273

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was too strong. It was as if a creator of the universe had arrived.

He could destroy with a thought and create with a thought.

When this fist smashed down, it was as if the universe was pressing down, bringing endless terror and despair to the onlookers.

It was like a person facing the endless universe, insignificant and helpless.

This was the power of the universe's origin. Even if it was just a wisp, it was enough to produce a huge amount of energy.

Not to mention Wang Chuan and the others, even Jun Xiaoyao himself was a little surprised by this power.

"Controlling destruction and regeneration. This power is too terrifying. But now, it's only in the brewing stage." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

The Origin of God was the starting point of Jun Xiaoyao's Dao.

In the future, the Origin would continue to transform and produce all kinds of unbelievable changes.

Jun Xiaoyao's power would only become stronger and stronger.

With a punch, the ground caved in, and a deep pit with a radius of nearly 10,000 feet was smashed out.

Endless cracks spread out, and the entire ground was shattered.

Wang Chuan's entire body was smashed into the ground, and cracks appeared on the Small Six Paths of Reincarnation.

One had to know that this was a Supreme Artifact.

Although Wang Chuan couldn't fully unleash the power of the Small Six Paths of Reincarnation, it wasn't something that anyone could easily defeat.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who had beaten the ancient freak to a pulp with a single punch, they didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian, and the others didn't know what to say.

They couldn't imagine how miserable Jun Xiaoyao's opponents and enemies would be if he returned to the Celestial Realm.

"Cough cough …"

There was the sound of coughing blood.

Wang Chuan stepped out of the deep pit step by step.

His body was broken, and his chin was stained with blood. His aura was extremely weak.

Wang Chuan's eyes were also filled with fear.

In his era, Wang Chuan had reached the peak and was one of the most powerful young Supremes.

But in this era, Wang Chuan had just been born, and he had encountered Jun Xiaoyao. It could be said that he was very miserable.

Otherwise, he would probably continue the glory of the Sacred Reincarnation Physique.

"Oh, you're not dead yet?" Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

As expected of an ancient freak, there was still something special about him.

If it were a prodigy of the current generation, he would have been smashed into minced meat by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

Although Wang Chuan was barely alive, it was clear that she did not have the strength to continue fighting.

"It's over." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.

Jun Xiaoyao would let them go for the time being unless they were valuable enemies, such as Xiao Chen and Yang Pan.

However, the River of Forgetfulness was of no use to him. Moreover, it was an ancient freak and posed a certain threat.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally would not be soft-hearted. Instead, he wanted to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

Sensing Jun Xiaoyao's killing intent, Forget Chuan's heart turned cold.

He had been hidden in the lower realm for countless years, and as soon as he came out, he still wanted to sweep through the current generation.

But now, he was going to die.

Wang Chuan could not accept this result. It was too tragic.

"Die!"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent as he slammed his palm down. Origin energy flowed between his fingers and palm, causing the void to collapse.

With this palm, the River of Forgetfulness could no longer resist!

As Xiao Moxian saw this, her face tightened.

River of Forgetfulness could be considered her ally, and there was a chance that he would join the Celestial Demon Cult.

She wanted to stop him, but she couldn't find the words to do so.

Xiao Moxian was also well aware of Jun Xiaoyao's personality.

Would he stop because of Xiao Moxian's dissuasion?

That was clearly impossible.

Thus, in the end, she didn't try to dissuade him, lest she anger Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's palm pressing down, River of Forgetfulness clenched his teeth and finally said, "I am willing to surrender!"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli and the others were surprised.

An ancient freak had actually opened his mouth to surrender.

Before this, this was something that was unimaginable.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's complexion didn't change at all.

To him, whether River of Forgetfulness begged for mercy or not, the result was the same.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifference, River of Forgetfulness clenched his fists.

He had just broken through the seal and hadn't even gone to the Immortal Realm to reveal his glory. How could he be willing to die like this?

"Wait, Jun Xiaoyao, I still have some value to you!" River of Forgetfulness shouted.

"Mm?" Jun Xiaoyao arched an eyebrow.

River of Forgetfulness made up his mind.

He didn't want to die like this, so he could only take out his final bargaining chip.

River of Forgetfulness sent a sound transmission to Jun Xiaoyao, informing him of some matters.

For instance, he was the Saint Son of the Demon Sect of Samsara, the only person who could find the Demon Sect of Samsara's treasury.

In the Demon Sect of Samsara's treasury, there was even an Emperor Weapon, the Six Paths of Samsara Disc.

Originally, River of Forgetfulness couldn't casually let others know of this matter.

But now, in order to survive, River of Forgetfulness could only do this.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm stopped in front of River of Forgetfulness, only three feet away from his head.

River of Forgetfulness was covered in a cold sweat, his face pale.

If he had spoken a moment later, he might have been a headless corpse.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

Although he didn't fully believe River of Forgetfulness's words, he felt that it was very likely.

"You should know the consequences of deceiving this Son Of God." Jun Xiaoyao looked down with a cold gaze.

"Of course I know. Now that the Demon Sect of Samsara has disappeared in the long river of history, I'm the only one left. How would I dare to deceive you and the Jun family?" River of Forgetfulness replied.

Right now, he was all alone.

And Jun Xiaoyao was backed by a huge Immortal family.

If River of Forgetfulness had deceived Jun Xiaoyao, he wouldn't be able to escape death in the end.

"You can live, but … you have to accept a slave seal."

The first half of Jun Xiaoyao's sentence made River of Forgetfulness heave a sigh of relief.

Then, his expression turned ugly.

The slave seal was an extremely humiliating method.

Jun Xiaoyao used this method to deal with Wu Mingyue before, but he still released her in the end.

If the slave seal was planted, River of Forgetfulness's life and death would be in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

But this wasn't the most important thing.

The most important thing was that he was an ancient freak.

Who would dare to believe that an ancient freak would be planted with a slave seal?

River of Forgetfulness secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Can you take a step back, even if it means becoming a follower."

At least becoming a follower wasn't as extreme as planting a slave seal.

And Jun Xiaoyao had walked his own path. If he didn't fall in the future, he would definitely reach the peak.

Therefore, it wasn't unacceptable to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower.

"I don't need a follower for the time being. Also, you don't have the right to bargain!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Hearing this, River of Forgetfulness felt humiliated.

He was an ancient freak, but he didn't even have the right to become a follower!

Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly, obviously a little impatient.

The treasure vault of the Demon Sect of Samsara was very tempting, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to get it.

It would be better if he got it.

Even if he couldn't get it, he wouldn't lose a piece of flesh.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's impatience, River of Forgetfulness took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

In order to live, River of Forgetfulness could only accept!

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's face revealed a strange look.

This ancient freak of the Demon Sect of Samsara was able to adapt to circumstances.

The temperament of an ancient freak was indeed incomparable to that of the current generation's unruly prodigies.

River of Forgetfulness opened the Divine Palace in his mind and let Jun Xiaoyao plant the slave seal.

At this point, this ancient freak was completely under Jun Xiaoyao's control and became his slave.

If the people of the Immortal Region knew about this, it would cause a huge commotion.

Because the one Jun Xiaoyao enslaved was not a prodigy of the current generation, but an ancient freak like Princess Longji!