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Jun Xiaoyao was so powerful at this moment, just like a creator god.

One thought destroys, one thought creates.

This punch was like a universe pressing down, bringing endless fear and despair.

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

This is the power of the origin of the universe, even if it is just a wisp, it can generate huge energy.

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

"Controlling destruction and regeneration, this power is too terrifying, but now, it is only in the brewing stage." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

The origin of God is the starting point of Jun Xiaoyao's path.

In the future, the origin will transform and produce all kinds of incredible changes.

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

With one punch, the earth collapsed, and a deep pit of nearly a thousand feet in radius was smashed out.

Endless cracks spread, and the entire land was shattered.

And Wangchuan was smashed into the ground, and the small six-path reincarnation disk showed signs of cracking.

You know, this is a supreme weapon.

Although Wangchuan could not fully exert the power of the small six-path reincarnation disk, it was definitely not something that anyone could easily defeat.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who had beaten the ancient freak to death with just one punch.

Ji Qingyi, Little Magic Fairy and others didn't know what to say.

They couldn't imagine how miserable his opponents and enemies would be if Jun Xiaoyao returned to the fairyland.

"Cough cough..."

There was a sound of coughing blood.

Wangchuan stepped out of the deep pit step by step.

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

There was also fear in Wangchuan's eyes.

In his era, Wangchuan reached the peak and was one of the most powerful young supremes.

But in this era, Wang Chuan met Jun Xiaoyao as soon as he was born, which can be said to be very miserable.

Otherwise, he would probably continue the glory of the reincarnation body.

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

As expected of an ancient freak, there is still something in it.

If it were a contemporary genius, he would have been smashed into a pulp by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

Although Wang Chuan barely survived, he obviously had no strength to fight again.

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

Unless there is an enemy of use value, Jun Xiaoyao will temporarily let it go, such as Xiao Chen and Yang Pan.

But Wang Chuan is useless to him, and he is also an ancient freak, which poses a certain threat.

Jun Xiaoyao will not be soft-hearted, but will cut the grass and root it out.

Feeling Jun Xiaoyao's murderous intent, Wang Chuan's heart was cold.

He had been buried in the lower world for countless years, and when he was born, he was still thinking about sweeping the contemporary world.

As a result, he is going to die now.

Wangchuan couldn't accept this result, it was too tragic.

"Die!"

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, and slapped down with one palm. Between his fingers and palm, there was a source of power flowing, causing the void to collapse.

After this palm, Wangchuan could no longer resist!

The little fairy saw it, her pretty face tensed.

Wangchuan was also her ally, and it was possible that he would join the Magic Fairy Cult.

She wanted to speak up to stop him, but she couldn't say it.

The little fairy knew Jun Xiaoyao's character.

Would he stop because of the little fairy's dissuasion?

Obviously it was impossible.

So the little fairy didn't dissuade him in the end, so as not to displease Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's pressing palm, Wangchuan gritted his teeth, and finally said: "I am willing to surrender!"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli and others were all surprised.

An ancient freak actually surrendered.

This was unimaginable before.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.

For him, whether Wangchuan begged for mercy or not, the result would be the same.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifference, Wangchuan clenched his fists tightly.

He had just broken the seal and had not yet gone to the fairyland to show his glory. How could he be willing to die like this?

"Wait, Jun Xiaoyao, I am still valuable to you!" Wangchuan shouted.

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wangchuan made up his mind.

He didn't want to die so sadly, so he could only take out the last chip.

Wangchuan sent a voice message to Jun Xiaoyao and told him some things.

For example, he was the son of the Reincarnation Demon Sect and the only one who could find the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure house.

In the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure house, there were even imperial weapons and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

Originally, Wangchuan would never let others know about this casually.

But now, in order to survive, Wangchuan had no choice but to do so.

Jun Xiaoyao's finger stopped in front of Wangchuan, only three feet away from his forehead.

Wangchuan was sweating all over and his face was pale.

If he had said one more word later, he might have been a headless corpse now.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.

Although he didn't believe Wangchuan's words 100%, he also felt that this was very likely.

"You should know the consequences of deceiving this son of God." Jun Xiaoyao looked down at him with a sense of indifference.

"Of course I know. Now the Samsara Demon Sect has long disappeared in the long river of history. Only I am left alone. How dare I deceive you and the Jun family." Wangchuan replied.

He is now alone.

But behind Jun Xiaoyao is a huge immortal family.

If Wangchuan deceives Jun Xiaoyao, he will eventually die.

"You can survive, but... you have to plant the slave mark."

The first half of Jun Xiaoyao's words made Wangchuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, his face turned ugly.

Slave Mark, this is an extremely humiliating method.

Jun Xiaoyao used this method to deal with Wu Mingyue before, but he finally solved it for her.

If the slave mark is planted, Wangchuan's life and death will be in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

But this is not the most important thing.

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

Who dares to believe that an ancient freak is planted with a slave mark?

Wangchuan gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Can you take a step back, even if you become a follower?"

Becoming a follower is at least not as extreme as planting a slave mark.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao has walked his own way. If he does not perish in the future, he will definitely reach the supreme peak.

Therefore, becoming a follower of Jun Xiaoyao is not unacceptable.

"Followers, I don't look down on it for the time being. In addition, you are not qualified to bargain!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Hearing this, Wangchuan felt a sense of shame.

He is an ancient freak, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a follower!

Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly, obviously a little impatient.

The treasure house of the Samsara Demon Sect is very tempting, but Jun Xiaoyao doesn't have to get it.

If he gets it, it will be better.

If he doesn't get it, he won't lose a piece of meat.

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

In order to survive, Wangchuan can only accept it!

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao showed a strange look on his face.

This ancient freak of the Samsara Demon Sect can bend and stretch.

The mentality of the ancient freak is indeed not comparable to those unruly geniuses of the contemporary era.

Wangchuan opened the brain palace and let Jun Xiaoyao plant the slave mark.

So far, this ancient freak has been completely controlled by Jun Xiaoyao and has become a slave.

If this news is known to the people of the fairyland, I don't know how big a storm it will cause.

Because Jun Xiaoyao enslaved not a contemporary genius, but an ancient freak like Princess Longji!