Jiun Xiaoyao's performance left everyone stunned, unable to regain their senses for a long ti.
The Heavenly Demon Prince was one of the most powerful young prodigies on the side of the Sin Clan.
Yet, in just two moves, he was defeated by Jiun Xiaoyao.
To what extent had this transcendent figure from the Jiun family reached?
Jiun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent.
He struck again, aiming to decisively kill the Heavenly Demon Prince!
"Impudent!"
The saint of the Heavenly Demon royal family roared in anger.
Although Jiun Xiaoyao held an extraordinary status as the Jiun family's divine son, they could not simply watch as the Heavenly Demon Prince was killed.
Thus, even if it ant bullying the weak, the saint of the Heavenly Demon royal family had to intervene.
At that mont, another saintly aura erupted from the void, accompanied by a cold shout.
"The impudent ones are you!"
Elder Dongxuan and his followers appeared, blocking the saint of the Heavenly Demon royal family with one hand.
"Die." Jiun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent as he struck down with a palm.
For him, killing a Heavenly Demon Prince was an exceedingly simple task.
"No..." The Heavenly Demon Prince truly felt fear, his eyes revealing terror.
Whoosh!
In the void, a demonic energy palm print erged, blocking Jiun Xiaoyao's strike.
"Hmm?" Jiun Xiaoyao's gaze flickered slightly.
A deep sigh echoed, "Jiun family divine son, how about sparing his life? It would be a favor to Ru ng."
As this sigh resonated, a flawless and beautiful woman appeared.
In a flowing pink dress, with hair like a waterfall and skin as smooth as cream, her long legs were striking.
It was Yan Ru ng.
She had been hidden in the void, and upon seeing Jiun Xiaoyao arrive, she realized that today's matter might not end well.
However, with the task of the Little Demon Queen on her shoulders, she could not just watch as the Heavenly Demon Prince was killed by Jiun Xiaoyao, so she had to bravely reveal herself.
When Yan Ru ng appeared, many male cultivators from the Great Yin Dynasty montarily held their breath.
Not for any other reason, but because Yan Ru ng was simply too beautiful.
She lived up to her na, her beauty ethereal and flawless.
It was hard to imagine she was from the demon race.
She carried an aura of perfection akin to a celestial maiden from the Moon Palace.
"You are... the goddess of the Demon God Palace." Jiun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as a still pond.
Even though Yan Ru ng's beauty was breathtaking, there was not a hint of fluctuation in Jiun Xiaoyao's eyes.
He had seen too many beauties.
Which one was not extraordinary?
Thus, he had long developed immunity to beautiful won.
Moreover, given his character, he would not care about any woman, no matter how pretty she was.
Jiun Xiaoyao recognized Yan Ru ng because she was quite famous in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain.
Her flawless beauty made her the dream lover of countless male cultivators.
However, if one were to underestimate her because of her looks, thinking she was rely a pretty face, that would be a grave mistake.
Yan Ru ng possessed the Demon Emperor physique and was the most outstanding prodigy of the Demon God Palace, making her one of the top figures among the younger generation in the entire Immortal Domain.
"Hehe, to be recognized by the Jiun family divine son is indeed an honor for Ru ng." Yan Ru ng chuckled lightly, her smile radiant like a blooming flower.
She usually exuded a cool and ethereal aura.
But at this mont, facing Jiun Xiaoyao, she could not maintain that otherworldly deanor.
Because Jiun Xiaoyao was even more transcendent.
The Heavenly Demon Prince felt sowhat uncomfortable seeing Yan Ru ng's attitude.
Although she did not show any obvious disdain towards him, there was an inherent coldness and superiority in her deanor.
Yet now, in front of Jiun Xiaoyao, Yan Ru ng was generous with her smiles, almost like a flirtatious maiden.
But just thinking about being alive brought relief to the Heavenly Demon Prince.
He believed that with Yan Ru ng and the Demon God Palace backing him, Jiun Xiaoyao would not dare to harm him.
"Hmph, once I return to the Immortal Domain and receive training from the Demon God Palace to fully activate my Demon God bloodline, Jiun Xiaoyao, that will be your death day..."
The Heavenly Demon Prince was not foolish enough to directly provoke Jiun Xiaoyao, but he coldly thought to himself.
Jiun Xiaoyao could tell what the Heavenly Demon Prince was thinking just by looking at his expression.
"So, you want to stop from killing this Heavenly Demon Prince?" Jiun Xiaoyao looked at Yan Ru ng.
"Ru ng is also helpless, with a task at hand. Can't the divine son show so understanding? Consider it as Ru ng owing you a favor." Yan Ru ng lowered her gaze, her words carrying a hint of a pleading tone.
"A favor? What do you have to repay it?" Jiun Xiaoyao scanned Yan Ru ng from head to toe.
Under Jiun Xiaoyao's scrutiny, Yan Ru ng felt a faint tingling sensation all over her body.
"Whatever the divine son requests in return, I will comply, but I hope the divine son will not go too far." Yan Ru ng bit her lip, her eyes sparkling, speaking softly.
Her words were sowhat suggestive.
"This... is too shaless!" Jiun Ying'er exclaid in anger.
However, Jiun Ying'er was also worried that Jiun Xiaoyao might really listen to Yan Ru ng and let the Heavenly Demon Prince go.
"Hehe..." Jiun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
Seeing Jiun Xiaoyao smile, Yan Ru ng felt a sense of relief in her heart.
But the next mont, Jiun Xiaoyao's words left even the goddess Yan Ru ng completely stunned.
"Do you have the right to negotiate terms with ?"
Jiun Xiaoyao acted directly.
Since Yan Ru ng wanted to save the Heavenly Demon Prince, Jiun Xiaoyao simply decided to suppress Yan Ru ng first.
"Jiun Xiaoyao, you!" Yan Ru ng's face changed color.
This was the first ti she had encountered a man so indifferent to beauty.
Jiun Xiaoyao's figure flashed and landed in front of Yan Ru ng, delivering a punch aid directly at her chest.
Yan Ru ng gritted her silver teeth and fought back, her graceful figure unleashing a torrent of demonic energy.
She possessed the Demon Emperor physique, making her body exceptionally strong.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The successive collisions erupted, and Yan Ru ng was sent flying back.
Seeing that Jiun Xiaoyao was not swayed by her beauty, Jiun Ying'er's eyes sparkled with admiration.
For a girl of her age, Jiun Xiaoyao was like a prince on a white horse, even more so than a fairy tale prince.
Upon witnessing Yan Ru ng activating her Demon Emperor physique, Jiun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
Despite Yan Ru ng's slender figure and delicate bones, her physical strength and intensity were far superior to so royal physiques.
At least, the Star King physique of Ye Xingyun could not compare to the Demon Emperor physique.
However, regardless of the physique, everything was insignificant before the Ancient Sacred Body.
Jiun Xiaoyao's fist radiated with golden light, directly striking towards Yan Ru ng's chest.
"Jiun Xiaoyao, you..." Yan Ru ng's heart could not remain calm.
Why did Jiun Xiaoyao always target these areas?
Jiun Xiaoyao was not doing it intentionally.
In his eyes, there were only enemies, not distinctions between genders.
If you strike to suppress, should you still consider that the opponent is a woman?
Yan Ru ng was once again sent flying back, her arms feeling numb.
It was hard to imagine that this was rely a casual strike from Jiun Xiaoyao.
Yan Ru ng swept her leg, covered in runes, with the force to shatter mountains, countering Jiun Xiaoyao.
With this kick, even soone as strong as the Heavenly Demon Prince from before would likely be shattered.
Jiun Xiaoyao's hand glowed with golden light, and with a loud bang, he directly grabbed Yan Ru ng's calf.
Her long, jade-like legs felt exquisite, like touching fine porcelain.
But unexpectedly, Jiun Xiaoyao made an untily remark.
"Delicate and proportionate, long and graceful, with a balance of slenderness and fullness—what is your true form?"
Yan Ru ng was about to struggle when she heard Jiun Xiaoyao's words, her entire face going blank.
Delicate and proportionate, long and graceful could be understood, as they were complints.
But what did "balance of slenderness and fullness" even an?
Moreover, Jiun Xiaoyao's last question about her true form?
What did that imply?
It indicated that Jiun Xiaoyao had actually taken an interest in her true form!
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