This scene was not witnessed by the outside world.
However, one can imagine that if it were to leak out, it would leave a group of people dumbfounded.
Wu Mingyue could be said to be among the most distinguished of the younger generation in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain.
Wherever she went, she was like the moon surrounded by stars.
One word from her could bring down a top-tier sect.
Yet now, this incredibly noble and exalted princess of the divine dynasty was coughing up blood at the corners of her mouth, kneeling before Jun Xiaoyao.
This scene was unimaginable!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
Wu Mingyue struggled, unleashing the power of her spiritual sea, but it was firmly suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to rise.
The golden ancient divine elephant's phantom seemed capable of suppressing all realms, trampling the heavens and the earth beneath its feet!
And Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back amidst the divine elephant's phantom, like a deity ruling over the universe!
A sense of humiliation and despair spread in Wu Mingyue's heart.
She never expected that she would find herself in such a disgraceful predicament.
"Wu Mingyue, don’t use your identity as the princess of the divine dynasty to pressure others."
"If it were someone else, they might be wary, but to this divine son, well, heh..."
Jun Xiaoyao said little more.
But with that single "heh," he expressed a disdainful attitude to the fullest!
When it came to status and background, Jun Xiaoyao had never looked down on anyone.
His paternal lineage was the Ancient Jun Family!
His maternal lineage was the Ancient Jiang Family!
As the respected young master of these two ancient families, he asked, who else could compare?!
Wu Mingyue bit her red lips tightly.
She never imagined that Jun Xiaoyao would show no fear of the Panwu Divine Dynasty at all.
He didn’t care that she was an extraordinarily beautiful woman.
It seemed that in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Wu Mingyue was no different from a country bumpkin.
Thinking of this, Wu Mingyue felt a wave of powerlessness.
She didn’t even have the qualification to negotiate terms with Jun Xiaoyao.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Mingyue tried to calm her emotions and said in a peaceful tone, "Jun Xiaoyao, just say it, what do you want me to do for you to spare Xiao Chen?"
"Oh, you really want to protect him?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.
Though it seemed surprising, he was sneering inside.
As expected, Wu Mingyue had fallen right into the trap he had set.
"State your terms," Wu Mingyue said coldly.
"To be honest, this divine son has a good character, treats people generously, and is definitely not a devil. It’s not impossible to spare Xiao Chen," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
Wu Mingyue was momentarily taken aback by his words.
Good character?
Generous to others?
Looking at Xiao Chen, who lay in a pool of blood, pitiful and miserable, Wu Mingyue gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite Jun Xiaoyao!
"Just state your terms, why beat around the bush?" Wu Mingyue said in a cold voice.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over Wu Mingyue's delicate figure.
Her snow-white silk dress outlined her slender and graceful curves.
Unlike Jiang Luoli's short and flat figure, Wu Mingyue's body was perfectly proportioned, with even muscle tone.
Coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, she truly lived up to her status as a princess of the divine dynasty.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze made Wu Mingyue's fair skin break out in goosebumps, and she couldn’t help but cross her arms over her chest, frowning, "Jun Xiaoyao, don’t propose any excessive conditions; I will never agree."
"Hehe, why are all you princesses so self-absorbed?"
"Do I need to covet your body?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.
The princess of the Zhuque Ancient Kingdom, Bai Yuer, was like this, and so was the princess of the divine dynasty.
They were simply spoiled in the palace.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Wu Mingyue's expression became slightly unnatural.
Indeed, with Jun Xiaoyao's looks and status, even the most outstanding women from immortal sects would be eager to marry him.
"This divine son has only one condition: open the divine palace and let me plant a slave mark," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Unless willingly done, planting a slave mark was nearly impossible.
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Wu Mingyue's body tremble, her face turning pale.
Plant a slave mark?
Wu Mingyue couldn’t believe it.
Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to enslave her?
"Jun Xiaoyao, this condition is too excessive!" Wu Mingyue's face shifted from white to green, clearly enraged.
After all, she was a princess of the immortal divine dynasty; how could she be enslaved by someone else?
If this got out, it would be a huge scandal, and the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty would lose face.
"Do you think you still have the qualifications to bargain with me?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand again and aimed a palm at the unconscious Xiao Chen!
"Stop!" Wu Mingyue said, trembling.
Jun Xiaoyao halted his movement and looked at Wu Mingyue.
Wu Mingyue struggled internally, and then as if she thought of something, her chest heaved as she said, "Alright, I agree."
Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile, "Wu Mingyue, if you dare to play any tricks, this divine son will immediately take Xiao Chen's life."
He could see that Wu Mingyue's easy agreement surely had some tricks up her sleeve.
With her status as a princess, there must be protective items in her mind's divine palace.
Jun Xiaoyao's words directly exposed Wu Mingyue's thoughts.
Her face turned as pale as paper, her eyes trembling.
This Jun Xiaoyao was simply a devil!
After extreme struggle, Wu Mingyue finally surrendered.
She could not bear to watch Xiao Chen be killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I can open the divine palace, but you must swear by your Dao heart that you will spare Xiao Chen and let him live," Wu Mingyue said firmly.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, "This divine son swears by my Dao heart, if I go against it, my Dao heart will shatter, and heaven and earth will punish me."
Swearing by the Dao heart is a very severe oath.
If violated, the consequences would be extremely serious.
However, to Jun Xiaoyao, what did such an oath mean?
With the system's assistance, he was destined to rise and dominate this era.
By then, even the heavens would be beneath his feet.
What heaven and earth punishing him was simply laughable!
But Wu Mingyue naturally did not know Jun Xiaoyao's capabilities. Seeing him swear, she also opened the divine palace.
"Ah, truly deep feelings, even moving this divine son," Jun Xiaoyao sighed, and without hesitation, he planted the slave mark within Wu Mingyue's divine palace.
From this moment on, Wu Mingyue became Jun Xiaoyao's slave.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you possess a face like an immortal, yet have a heart as cruel as a shura," Wu Mingyue trembled with anger.
"Mind your current identity and attitude!" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold as he slightly activated the slave mark.
Wu Mingyue's complexion turned pale, her head pounding, and she immediately knelt on the ground, her body trembling.
A deep sense of humiliation spread within her.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent as he waved his hand, collecting the five dragon bones into his pouch.
He glanced at the unconscious Xiao Chen and then at the humiliated Wu Mingyue, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A new game had already been set in motion.
And the center of this scheme was Wu Mingyue.
The target of the calculation was the Panwu Divine Dynasty!
"They say women in love have no brains; Wu Mingyue is a typical example."
"To protect an ant destined to die, she willingly becomes my slave."
"But this is also good; it aligns with my intentions, and I can plan against the Panwu Divine Dynasty later."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, everything was under his control.
"By the way, next, it’s time to harvest another leek, Ji Xuan..."