Jiun Xiaoyao's performance left everyone stunned, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

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 meant bullying the weak, the saint of the Heavenly Demon royal family had to intervene.

At that moment, 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 emerged, 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 Meng."

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 Meng.

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 Meng appeared, many male cultivators from the Great Yin Dynasty momentarily held their breath.

Not for any other reason, but because Yan Ru Meng was simply too beautiful.

She lived up to her name, 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 Meng'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 women.

Moreover, given his character, he would not care about any woman, no matter how pretty she was.

Jiun Xiaoyao recognized Yan Ru Meng 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 merely a pretty face, that would be a grave mistake.

Yan Ru Meng 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 Meng." Yan Ru Meng chuckled lightly, her smile radiant like a blooming flower.

She usually exuded a cool and ethereal aura.

But at this moment, facing Jiun Xiaoyao, she could not maintain that otherworldly demeanor.

Because Jiun Xiaoyao was even more transcendent.

The Heavenly Demon Prince felt somewhat uncomfortable seeing Yan Ru Meng's attitude.

Although she did not show any obvious disdain towards him, there was an inherent coldness and superiority in her demeanor.

Yet now, in front of Jiun Xiaoyao, Yan Ru Meng 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 Meng 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 me from killing this Heavenly Demon Prince?" Jiun Xiaoyao looked at Yan Ru Meng.

"Ru Meng is also helpless, with a task at hand. Can't the divine son show some understanding? Consider it as Ru Meng owing you a favor." Yan Ru Meng 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 Meng from head to toe.

Under Jiun Xiaoyao's scrutiny, Yan Ru Meng 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 Meng bit her lip, her eyes sparkling, speaking softly.

Her words were somewhat suggestive.

"This... is too shameless!" Jiun Ying'er exclaimed in anger.

However, Jiun Ying'er was also worried that Jiun Xiaoyao might really listen to Yan Ru Meng and let the Heavenly Demon Prince go.

"Hehe..." Jiun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Seeing Jiun Xiaoyao smile, Yan Ru Meng felt a sense of relief in her heart.

But the next moment, Jiun Xiaoyao's words left even the goddess Yan Ru Meng completely stunned.

"Do you have the right to negotiate terms with me?"

Jiun Xiaoyao acted directly.

Since Yan Ru Meng wanted to save the Heavenly Demon Prince, Jiun Xiaoyao simply decided to suppress Yan Ru Meng first.

"Jiun Xiaoyao, you!" Yan Ru Meng's face changed color.

This was the first time she had encountered a man so indifferent to beauty.

Jiun Xiaoyao's figure flashed and landed in front of Yan Ru Meng, delivering a punch aimed directly at her chest.

Yan Ru Meng 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 Meng 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 Meng activating her Demon Emperor physique, Jiun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

Despite Yan Ru Meng's slender figure and delicate bones, her physical strength and intensity were far superior to some 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 Meng's chest.

"Jiun Xiaoyao, you..." Yan Ru Meng'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 Meng was once again sent flying back, her arms feeling numb.

It was hard to imagine that this was merely a casual strike from Jiun Xiaoyao.

Yan Ru Meng swept her leg, covered in runes, with the force to shatter mountains, countering Jiun Xiaoyao.

With this kick, even someone 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 Meng's calf.

Her long, jade-like legs felt exquisite, like touching fine porcelain.

But unexpectedly, Jiun Xiaoyao made an untimely remark.

"Delicate and proportionate, long and graceful, with a balance of slenderness and fullness—what is your true form?"

Yan Ru Meng 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 compliments.

But what did "balance of slenderness and fullness" even mean?

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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