Chapter 482 Submit to me and leave with me!

Jin Yuanyou coldly raised his hand, and his pale fingertips gradually transformed into a sharp, black dragon claw.

Like a dragon claw blade, it slowly sliced ​​across Jiang Wanwan's fair and delicate cheeks and chin.

His voice was as cold and piercing as ice:
"You don't deserve this face."

His scarlet eyes seemed to burn with hellfire that could devour everything.

Jiang Wanwan felt a chill run down her spine, her voice trembling, "It's...it's me. I'll change right away!"

This scene was exactly the same as what she had just seen in the illusion!
Could it be that one day she'll really have to kneel before that bitch Jiang Xinli and beg for mercy?!

However, the most urgent thing is that Jiang Xinli can no longer use this face!

Jiang Wanwan hurriedly called out to the system: "System, quickly change my old face back!"

system:【.】

Jiang Wanwan almost roared: "System, are you deaf?!"

System: [Host, you've long since lost your face.]

Jiang Wanwan froze on the spot for a second.

She almost forgot that her face had already been given to Dark Night as the price of the contract.

Jiang Wanwan: [Then let's change into the second most beautiful one in the entire galaxy! Quick! Change her right now!]

Even if she can't use Jiang Xinli's face, which is the most beautiful in the entire galaxy, she absolutely cannot be ugly!

System: [Second most beautiful woman in the entire galaxy, requires 88,000 points]

Before it could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Jiang Wanwan's hysterical scream: "Stop arguing, change!"

Too much debt does not weigh you down.

She already owes 30 yuan, so a mere 9 yuan is nothing!
A stunningly beautiful new face had just appeared on Jiang Wanwan's face when Jin Yuan flicked his sleeve and threw her back onto the altar.

Below, several female Lu tribe members hiding in the corner noticed the change in Jiang Wanwan's appearance and were taken aback.

"Why did Jiang Wanwan change her face?"

"Could it be that some deity helped her switch them?"

“Strange, I’m reminded of an interstellar rumor that Jiang Xinli and Jiang Wanwan from Rich Star 1 have been wearing masks since they were 5 years old and never show their true faces.”

"They didn't take off their masks until they turned 18, when their mental strength was tested, and when they registered their marriages with several beastmen."

"The two look very alike. But a friend of mine said that Jiang Wanwan's face has actually undergone cosmetic surgery."

Interstellar cosmetic surgery technology is advanced, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, but his special ability happens to be able to differentiate between face transplants and similar procedures, so he can tell at a glance.

"That's normal. Jiang Xinli's face was originally ranked as the most beautiful in the entire galaxy, so it's normal for many people to get minor cosmetic procedures done to resemble her."

"I still find it strange. When she stood next to Jiang Xinli just now, her face was exactly the same."

"Even if they are the same, it's not strange, is it?"

"Have you forgotten those videos of Jiang Xinli abusing beasts and small animals that were previously exposed on the StarNet—"

Someone glanced at Jiang Wanwan, who was busy striking poses, and Jiang Xinli, who was busy rescuing everyone, and suddenly realized:
"Do you think those videos might be staged by someone with malicious intent?"

A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd.

"It's really strange. Who would give up being a perfectly good rich heiress to burn down a planet and destroy their own family and all the planet's inhabitants?"

"But if she really is a dark female, and she colluded with the dark orcs to do this, then it seems to make some sense."

"Otherwise, why would the Interstellar Military Tribunal have sentenced her to a hundred years of exile on Dark Star?"

"There's no point in discussing this. Let's think about how to get out of Ocean Star alive first."

Before the words were finished, a crimson light suddenly swept down from the sky, engulfing the entire Holy Domain!
Everyone looked up in horror and saw that the blood-red full moon had already come close.

A sinister and terrifying atmosphere gradually spread to every corner.

At the same time, the scarlet flower on the sacred tree was slowly closing from its full bloom.

It's finally—time for the result!

The rich floral fragrance mingled with the pheromone scent lingering from the prayers of the Lu tribe's females.

A suffocating sense of danger gradually filled the air.

"My God! The moon looks like it's covered in blood!"

Jin Yuan's crimson eyes darkened as he coldly glanced at Jiang Xinli below, who had just severed the last tree root.

He sneered, his eyes flickered slightly, and an invisible force instantly enveloped Jiang Xinli, slowly bringing her to his presence.

"Let her go!" Yun Bo sensed something was wrong and suddenly broke free from Jin Yuan's black mist restraints.

The trident in his hand burst forth with purplish-black energy, slashing straight at Jin Yuan.

"Female Mistress!" Lancer also made his move at the same time, his gilded sword unleashing an arc of glacial blue energy as he slashed at Jin Yuan's arm.

"What foolish humans."

Jin Yuan chuckled, his body remaining still, only a glance escaping his lips—

"Splash!" A black ripple spread out, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Yunbo and Lanse, who were halfway there, paused, their expressions frozen in time.

The people on the altar, maintaining postures of fear, struggle, or despair, became living sculptures, some standing and some crouching.

Jiang Xinli glanced around and found that the people outside the Holy Domain had also turned into statues.

She frowned and pointed her sword at Jin Yuan:

"Jinyuan, what did you do to them?!"

With a gentle sway of its black dragon tail covered in sharp barbs, Jin Yuan caused the entire deep-sea territory to tremble violently.

He sneered, his gaze casually sweeping over the longsword in Jiang Xinli's hand.

The sword instantly turned into silver powder and fell down with a "rustling" sound.

Jiang Xinli's breath hitched as she was transported to Jin Yuan by the black mist.

The black mist that was wrapped around her neck suddenly tightened.

Jin Yuan leaned closer, his pair of sinister red eyes fixed on her:
Jiang Xinli could clearly feel the chill and pressure emanating from the other party.

She suppressed her discomfort, and seven transparent red dodder vines at her fingertips instantly transformed into sharp blades, stabbing fiercely towards Jin Yuan.

However, the vines vanished without a trace the instant they approached Him, as if swallowed by an invisible force.

Jin Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

He moved a little closer to her, his warm breath mixed with a biting chill brushing against her cheek.

His gaze slowly swept over her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and finally settled on her lips.

He spoke in a low voice:
"The Sacred Tree is about to bear fruit, and the Star Gate's opening is fleeting. Now, I'm giving you two choices:"

"1. Surrender to me and leave with me."

His gaze swept across the altar below and beyond the sanctuary:
"2. Stay here forever. I will remember our past friendship and make these ants pay with their lives."

Before the words were even finished, the temperature within the sacred domain plummeted.

On the coral altar below, dozens of male sea creatures instantly turned into red powder.

Countless green specks of light rose from the dust, drifted slowly toward the sacred tree, and merged into its body.

"Affection?" Jiang Xinli scoffed coldly, unable to resist cursing, "Who has any affection for you whatsoever!"

"Heh." A barely perceptible ripple flashed deep within Jin Yuan's crimson eyes.

He raised his eyes again, his gaze, filled with sinister killing intent, coldly piercing Yun Bo.

"It seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."

(End of this chapter)

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