CHAPTER 125: CHAPTER 125: TACTICAL MINDS ARE ALWAYS DIRTY; MING YUE’S FANTASY SHATTERED (FIFTH UPDATE)

Jun Xiaoyao faintly smiled.

If Wu Mingyue saw this scene, she probably wouldn’t be able to accept it.

After all, Xiao Chen, in Wu Mingyue’s mind, was also a tenacious and ambitious young man full of sunshine.

But that sunny young man was now acting like a malicious ghost.

This was equivalent to shattering the beautiful fantasies in Wu Mingyue’s heart.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao didn’t care about Wu Mingyue’s feelings.

He deliberately broke the illusions in Wu Mingyue’s heart; otherwise, how could he control her?

When her heart becomes empty, Jun Xiaoyao’s figure will naturally be deeply imprinted within her.

"Am I being too wicked by doing this?" Jun Xiaoyao rubbed his chin.

The heart involved in strategy is always dirty; such a saying was quite true.

Because he had already planted a Slave Mark within Wu Mingyue’s Divine Palace.

Thus, with just a thought, Jun Xiaoyao could summon Wu Mingyue to come.

Soon after, Wu Mingyue arrived at the courtyard where Jun Xiaoyao was.

She changed into her usual brocade skirt, with a tall and slender figure, full bosom, a slim waist, and a perky backside.

Her face, needless to say, with eyes like cut water and eyebrows like paintings, skin smooth as congealed cream.

At this moment, the threads of worry gathered between Wu Mingyue’s eyebrows added a touch of pitiful allure.

There was likely no man who could see Wu Mingyue without feeling moved.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was the exception.

With a hint of playfulness in his eyes, he said lightly, "Do you know why I called you here?"

"What for?" Wu Mingyue was puzzled.

"See for yourself." Jun Xiaoyao tossed out a Jade Scroll.

Various scenes manifested and displayed before Wu Mingyue.

"What is this..." Wu Mingyue barely finished speaking before she saw Xiao Chen, bloodied and ghostly grim.

Her breath seemed to stop in an instant.

Her mind went blank.

Her entire body seemed to freeze, standing stiffly on the spot.

Her beautiful eyes, holding a hint of fear, gradually widened, her face turning as pale as paper.

It was such a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

So much so that Wu Mingyue couldn’t regain her senses for a long while.

Jun Xiaoyao simply watched with indifference.

"This... What is this, Jun Xiaoyao, why are you deceiving me with this?" Wu Mingyue’s face turned pale, as if a layer of paint had been applied.

She even forgot to address him as Master, directly calling him by name.

It showed just how chaotic and panicked her heart was.

How could that person possibly be Xiao Chen?!

Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t bothered, lightly laughing, "I, the Divine Son, wouldn’t deceive you over a mere wager."

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

"He would never slaughter the innocent unless they were truly guilty!"

Wu Mingyue shouted in disbelief, her jade-white neck showing some veins.

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

Wu Mingyue still didn’t want to believe it.

Jun Xiaoyao had anticipated this and stood up, "If you don’t believe me, then let’s take a look."

Jun Xiaoyao had already asked Jun Zhangjian to tell him the location.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen hadn’t gone too far.

He simply slaughtered his way through.

The Nine-headed Lion leaped over, and Jun Xiaoyao held Wu Mingyue’s delicate body, stepping onto the lion’s back together.

Its hind legs kicked, crossing the sky at incredible speed.

The Nine-headed Lion’s ancestor was once a mount, and naturally, its traveling speed was swift.

...

At this moment, on the edge of Panwu Dao Realm, within a small mountain village.

A massacre was nearing its end.

Covered in blood, Xiao Chen walked towards a group of remaining elderly and women and children.

In his hand, he held several Jade Bottles.

Each Jade Bottle was filled with the Essence Blood of virgin boys and girls.

After leaving the Divine Dynasty Imperial City, he encountered some villages without strong guards and began the slaughter.

Thus, he had collected quite a bit of Essence Blood.

"I’m short of a hundred more Essence Blood. Once I complete the collection, I can release that ancient monster to kill Jun Xiaoyao!"

"With the power of that ancient monster, it will surely kill Jun Xiaoyao. Haha, I want to see him die right before my eyes, and I want to dismember him, draw his tendons, and peel his skin!"

Xiao Chen, clothes stained with blood, hair disheveled, with a ferocious and murderous expression.

No longer possessing the refined and handsome appearance, one might believe he crawled out of hell as a ghost.

"Xiao Chen, you... sigh..."

The Cyan Dragon Ascendant was speechless, not knowing what to say.

If Xiao Chen’s enemy wasn’t Jun Xiaoyao, he could hope with his assistance.

Alas, Xiao Chen happened to provoke an enemy he couldn’t handle.

"Perhaps, that ancient monster is Xiao Chen’s last hope." The Cyan Dragon Ascendant sighed softly.

He wouldn’t go as far as assassinating Jun Xiaoyao for Xiao Chen.

The Netherworld Heaven is a bloody example.

Even his Quasi-Supreme Soul was no match for the Jun Family’s sweep.

And now, even the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country has fallen, Xiao Chen as the Son of Fate is no longer useful.

The Cyan Dragon Ascendant stayed with Xiao Chen purely out of old friendship.

He planned to later turn to that ancient monster of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

The Cyan Dragon Ascendant cultivated the Cyan Heaven Dragon Transformation Technique, theoretically allowing him to connect with the Azure Dragon Lineage of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Jun Zhangjian was observing in secret.

He vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a powerful soul wave within Xiao Chen.

Therefore, he didn’t get too close and observed from afar.

And just then, golden light suddenly shimmered in the distant sky.

The majestic Nine-headed Lion strode through the air.

On it stood two figures, precisely Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately saw the village soaked in blood.

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

Beside him, Wu Mingyue was trembling, her pupils shaking.

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

Upon hearing this voice, Xiao Chen snapped back, quickly spotting Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue standing on the Nine-headed Lion.

"Damn it, how did Jun Xiaoyao find this place?" Xiao Chen’s face turned savage.

Is his last hope going to be lost as well?

"Xiao Chen, answer me, tell me all of this wasn’t you!" Wu Mingyue cried out almost hysterically.

Xiao Chen, with a blood-stained face, replied coldly, eyes filled with indifference.

"Wu Mingyue, you slut, you actually came with Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to watch how he humiliates me?"

Seeing Wu Mingyue, Xiao Chen’s resentment deepened.

Because Wu Mingyue stood with Jun Xiaoyao, they seemed like a match made in heaven.

And what about him, Xiao Chen?

An insect in the mud, a filthy executioner.

Who could bear such a comparison?

Hearing Xiao Chen’s words, Wu Mingyue’s face turned ashen, her beautiful fantasies shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t deceive her.

This was the true face of Xiao Chen!

A selfish, hypocritical villain!