At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's Aura was too overwhelming, as if a God King of Creation had descended.
One thought for destruction, one thought for creation.
This punch came down like a Universe pressing down, bringing endless terror and despair.
It was like a person facing an infinitely vast Universe, tiny and helpless.
This was the power of the Universe Origin, even a mere wisp of it could generate immense energy.
Not to mention Wangchuan and the others, even Jun Xiaoyao himself was somewhat surprised by this power.
"Controlling destruction and regeneration, this power is too terrifying, but right now, it's only in its nascent stage," Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
The Divine Origin Point was the starting point of Jun Xiaoyao's Dao.
In the future, the Origin Point would further transform, undergoing various incredible changes.
Jun Xiaoyao's power would only grow stronger.
With one punch, the earth collapsed, creating a deep pit nearly a thousand feet in diameter.
Endless cracks spread, and the entire land was shattered.
Wangchuan himself was smashed into the ground, and even the Small Six Paths Reincarnation Disk showed signs of cracking.
One must know, this was a supreme artifact.
Although Wangchuan couldn't fully unleash the power of the Small Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, it was by no means something anyone could easily defeat.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who had struck the Ancient Freak to an unknown state of life or death with a single punch,
Ji Qingyi, Little Devil Fairy, and the others didn't know what to say.
They found it hard to imagine how miserable Jun Xiaoyao's opponents and enemies would be if he returned to the Immortal Realm.
"Cough, cough..."
A coughing sound filled with blood echoed.
Wangchuan slowly stepped out of the deep pit.
His body was broken, his chin covered in blood, and his entire Aura was extremely weak.
There was also fear in Wangchuan's eyes.
In his era, Wangchuan had reached the Peak, being one of the most powerful young Supremes.
But in this era, Wangchuan had just emerged and encountered Jun Xiaoyao, which could be said to be quite tragic.
Otherwise, he would probably continue the glory of the Reincarnation Holy Body.
"Oh, not dead yet?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.
As expected of an Ancient Freak, he still had some tricks up his sleeve.
If it were a contemporary Prodigy, they would have probably been smashed into minced meat by Jun Xiaoyao's punch long ago.
Although Wangchuan barely survived, he clearly had no more strength to fight.
"It's over," Jun Xiaoyao said with a calm expression.
Unless an enemy had utilization value, Jun Xiaoyao would temporarily spare them, such as Xiao Chen and Yang Pan.
But this Wangchuan was useless to him, and he was an Ancient Freak, posing a certain threat.
Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't be soft-hearted; he had to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
Feeling Jun Xiaoyao's killing intent, Wangchuan's Heart-Nature turned cold.
He had been buried in the Lower Realm for countless years, and upon his emergence, he had envisioned sweeping through the current era.
Now, he was about to die.
Wangchuan couldn't accept this outcome; it was too tragic.
"Die!"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent as he slammed his palm down, with the power of Origin flowing between his fingers, causing the Void Realm to collapse.
With this palm strike, Wangchuan could no longer resist!
Little Devil Fairy watched, her pretty face taut.
Wangchuan was also her ally, and he might even join the Demon Immortal Sect.
She wanted to speak up and stop him, but the words wouldn't come out.
Little Devil Fairy was quite familiar with Jun Xiaoyao's character.
Would he stop because of Little Devil Fairy's persuasion?
Clearly, it was impossible.
So, Little Devil Fairy ultimately did not voice her persuasion, to avoid displeasing Jun Xiaoyao.
Watching Jun Xiaoyao's hand pressing down, Wangchuan gritted his teeth and finally said, "I'm willing to surrender!"
Hearing this, Jiang Luoli and the others were surprised.
An Ancient Freak actually offered to surrender.
This was an unimaginable thing before.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.
For him, whether Wangchuan begged for mercy or not, the outcome was the same.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifference, Wangchuan clenched his fists tightly.
He had just broken the Seal and hadn't yet gone to the Immortal Realm to display his glory; how could he be willing to 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 fall so ignominiously, so he could only bring out his last bargaining chip.
Wangchuan sent a mental message to Jun Xiaoyao, informing him of some matters.
For example, he was the Saint of the Reincarnation Demon Sect and the only one who could find the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault.
Within the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault, there was even an Imperial Weapon, the six paths reincarnation disk.
Originally, Wangchuan would never casually let others know about this matter.
But now, to save his life, Wangchuan had no choice.
Jun Xiaoyao's hand stopped in front of Wangchuan, only three feet away from his forehead.
Wangchuan was drenched in cold sweat, his face pale.
If he had spoken one more word later, he might have been a headless corpse by now.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.
Although he didn't believe Wangchuan's words one hundred percent, he felt that this matter was very likely.
"You should know the consequences of deceiving this Divine Child," Jun Xiaoyao said, looking down with a cold gaze.
"Naturally, I know. The Reincarnation Demon Sect has long disappeared into the river of history, leaving only me, a lone individual. How would I dare to deceive you and the Jun Family?" Wangchuan replied.
He was now alone.
And behind Jun Xiaoyao was a vast Immortal Family.
If Wangchuan deceived Jun Xiaoyao, he would ultimately not escape death.
"You can live, but... you must have a slave Seal planted."
Jun Xiaoyao's first half of the sentence made Wangchuan breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, his face turned grim.
If a slave Seal was planted, Wangchuan's life and death would be at Jun Xiaoyao's whim.
But this wasn't the main point.
The main point was that he was an Ancient Freak.
An Ancient Freak being branded with a slave Seal—who would believe that if it were spoken?
Wangchuan secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Can we take a step back? Even becoming a follower would be acceptable."
Becoming a follower was at least not as extreme as having a slave Seal planted.
Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao had forged his own Dao, and if he didn't fall in the future, he would surely ascend to the Supreme Peak.
Therefore, becoming Jun Xiaoyao's follower wasn't entirely unacceptable.
"A follower? I'm not interested for now. Besides, you don't have the right to bargain!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Hearing this, Wangchuan felt a sense of humiliation.
He, a dignified Ancient Freak, didn't even qualify to be a follower!
Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly, clearly growing impatient.
The Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault was tempting, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't absolutely have to obtain it.
It would naturally be better if he got it.
If he didn't, he wouldn't lose a limb.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's impatience, Wangchuan took a deep breath and knelt on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao.
To save his life, Wangchuan could only accept!
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's face showed a hint of surprise.
This Ancient Freak of the Reincarnation Demon Sect was indeed capable of bending and stretching.
The Heart-Nature of Ancient Freaks was indeed incomparable to those unruly contemporary Prodigies.
Wangchuan opened his mind's divine palace, allowing Jun Xiaoyao to plant the slave Seal.
From then on, this Ancient Freak was completely controlled by Jun Xiaoyao, becoming his slave.
If this news were to reach the Immortal Realm, who knows what kind of storm it would stir up.
Because Jun Xiaoyao had enslaved not a contemporary Prodigy, but an Ancient Freak, just like Princess Longji!