Chapter 64: Chapter 64: Never Afraid of Backgrounds, Enslaving the Eldest Princess, A New Scheme
This scene was not seen by the outside world.
But it is conceivable that if it spreads, it will leave a group of people dumbfounded.
Wu Mingyue could be said to be among the most noble of the younger generation in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
Wherever she walked, she was always in the spotlight.
A single word from her could destroy a top-level Daoist lineage.
And now, this incomparably noble, high-ranking Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty was coughing up blood from the corners of her mouth, kneeling in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
This scene is unimaginable!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
Wu Mingyue struggled, erupting with the power of the Sea of Spirits within her, but was firmly suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to stand.
The golden illusion of an Ancient Divine Elephant seemed to suppress all heavens and myriad realms, trampling the universe underfoot!
And Jun Xiaoyao, standing with hands behind his back within the illusion of the Divine Elephant, seemed like a deity ruling over heaven and earth!
A feeling of humiliation and despair spread in Wu Mingyue’s heart.
She never expected to find herself in such a disgraceful and humiliating position.
"Wu Mingyue, don’t use your status as the Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty to pressure others."
"If it were someone else, perhaps they would fear, but to me, the Divine Son, hmm..."
Jun Xiaoyao didn’t say much more.
But the single "hmm" word expressed an attitude of utter disdain and contempt thoroughly!
In terms of background and status, Jun Xiaoyao never flinched before anyone.
Paternal family, the Desolate Ancient Royal Family!
Maternal family, the Desolate Ancient Jiang Family!
The Young Master recognized by both great Desolate Ancient Families, so I ask, who else?!
Wu Mingyue bit her red lips tightly.
She never expected that Jun Xiaoyao was not at all apprehensive of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
Nor did he care that she was an outstanding woman of unmatched beauty.
It seemed, in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, Wu Mingyue was no different from a country bumpkin.
Thinking about this, Wu Mingyue felt utterly powerless.
She didn’t even have the qualification to negotiate or make conditions with Jun Xiaoyao.
Wu Mingyue took a deep breath, attempting to calm her emotions, and spoke in a calm tone: "Jun Xiaoyao, just say it, what do you want to release Xiao Chen?"
"Oh, do you really want to protect him?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.
Though appearing surprised, he sneered in his heart.
As expected, Wu Mingyue was falling right into the trap he had set.
"Name your conditions." Wu Mingyue said in a cold voice.
"Honestly, I, the Divine Son, am kind by nature, treating others with generosity, certainly not a devil. Releasing Xiao Chen is not impossible." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Upon hearing these words, Wu Mingyue’s expression turned slightly stunned.
Kind by nature?
Treating others with generosity?
Looking at Xiao Chen, who lay in a pool of blood, tragically wretched, Wu Mingyue secretly gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite Jun Xiaoyao!
"Just state the conditions, there’s no need to beat around the bush." Wu Mingyue said icily.
Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze swept slightly over Wu Mingyue’s delicate figure.
Her snow-white brocade skirt outlined a slender and graceful figure.
Unlike Jiang Luoli’s short-legged flat figure, Wu Mingyue’s jade body had a balanced proportion, with well-toned muscles and bones.
Together with her snow-white, incomparably beautiful face, she truly lived up to the identity of a Princess of the Divine Dynasty.
Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze made Wu Mingyue’s snow-white skin break out in goosebumps, and she couldn’t help crossing her jade arms over her chest, frowning: "Jun Xiaoyao, don’t propose excessive conditions, I cannot possibly agree."
"Haha, why are all you princesses so conceited?"
"Lusting after your body, does the Divine Son even need to?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.
The Ancient Country Princess Bai Yu’Er was like this, and so was this Eldest Princess of the Divine Dynasty.
Really spoiled in the imperial palace.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao’s words, Wu Mingyue’s expression turned slightly unnatural.
Indeed, given Jun Xiaoyao’s looks and status, even proud daughters of the Immortal Dao Lineage would gladly ally with him in marriage.
"I, the Divine Son, have only one condition, open the Divine Palace, and let me plant the Slave Mark." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Unless willing, it’s almost impossible to plant a Slave Mark.
Jun Xiaoyao’s words sent a shudder through Wu Mingyue’s tender body, her face turning pale.
To plant a Slave Mark?
This left Wu Mingyue in disbelief.
Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to enslave her?
"Jun Xiaoyao, isn’t your condition too excessive?" Wu Mingyue’s face turned from white to green, evidently quite angry.
After all, she is a Princess of the Immortal Divine Dynasty, how could she be enslaved by others?
If this spreads, it would be a huge scandal, disgracing the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty.
"Do you think you still have the qualification to bargain with me?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand again, slapping it toward the unconscious Xiao Chen!
"Stop!" Wu Mingyue trembled as she spoke.
Jun Xiaoyao halted his action, looking at Wu Mingyue.
Wu Mingyue internally struggled desperately and then, as if having thought of something, her chest heaved up and down, saying: "Fine, I agree."
Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curled into a cold smile: "Wu Mingyue, if you dare use any tactics, I, the Divine Son, will immediately take Xiao Chen’s life."
How could he not see that Wu Mingyue agreed so readily, she must have tricks up her sleeve.
With her status as a princess, surely protecting treasures reside in her mind’s Divine Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao’s words directly unveiled Wu Mingyue’s intentions.
Her face turned ashen, eyes quivering.
This Jun Xiaoyao was simply a devil!
After an extreme struggle, Wu Mingyue completely submitted.
She could not bear to watch Xiao Chen being killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I can open the Divine Palace, but you must swear on your Dao Heart to spare Xiao Chen’s life." Wu Mingyue spoke resolutely.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said: "I, the Divine Son, swear on my Dao Heart, should I break it, my Dao Heart will crumble, and heaven and earth will jointly execute punishment."
To swear on the Dao Heart is a very serious oath.
Breaking it would have very severe consequences.
But to Jun Xiaoyao, such a Dao Heart oath was nothing!
He had systems aiding him, destined to rise all the way, dominating this era.
By then, even heaven would be trampled underfoot by him.
As for such heaven and earth punishment, it was utterly ridiculous!
However, Wu Mingyue naturally didn’t know Jun Xiaoyao’s capabilities. Seeing him swear, she also opened the Divine Palace.
"Sigh, such deep affection truly moves even the Divine Son." Jun Xiaoyao sighed on one hand, while on the other, he unhesitatingly planted the Slave Mark in Wu Mingyue’s Divine Palace.
Thus, Wu Mingyue became Jun Xiaoyao’s slave.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you may have the face of an Exiled Immortal but possess the heart of an Asura Evil Ghost." 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, and her head throbbed with pain, immediately making her kneel and tremble.
The overwhelming feeling of humiliation spread in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained indifferent as he waved his hand, storing away the five Dragon Bones.
Glancing at the unconscious Xiao Chen, and then at the utterly humiliated Wu Mingyue, Jun Xiaoyao’s lips carried a trace of inscrutable smile.
A new game had been laid out.
And the center of this setup was Wu Mingyue.
The target of the scheme was the Panwu Divine Dynasty!
"They say women in love are brainless, and Wu Mingyue is the typical example."
"For the sake of a destined-to-die ant, willing to be enslaved by me."
"But this is good, it fits perfectly with my plans to scheme against the Panwu Divine Dynasty later."
With a smile on his lips, everything was under Jun Xiaoyao’s control.
"Next, it’s time to reap another harvest, Ji Xuan..."