I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

Chapter 132 One punch breaks the formation, the power of the physical body!

"madman!"

These two words were the only thought in Lin Xiaotian's mind at this moment.

He could even imagine that in the next instant, this arrogant fool, who knew no bounds, would be completely wiped out of this world along with his physical body and soul by the supreme sword power of the Xuan Tian Sword Formation!

Inside and outside the capital, everyone who witnessed this scene had their hearts in their throats.

Xiao Nihuang clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms. Chu Tianyuan's old eyes widened, his blood surging uncontrollably.

Ya Fei instinctively closed her eyes, unable to bear seeing that domineering figure perish.

However, the expected earth-shattering collision and bloody carnage did not occur.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the figure that transformed into golden lightning collided fiercely with the thousand-foot-long giant sword that was powerful enough to split the heavens and the earth!

There was no booming sound of spiritual energy clashing, nor the deafening roar of magical spells colliding.

Yes, there was only one sound, a crisp, teeth-grinding "snap."

It was as if that supreme sword formation, which gathered dozens of Golden Core cultivators, hundreds of Purple Mansion Spirit Gathering experts, and was personally controlled by a Nascent Soul expert, was not some world-destroying divine weapon, but merely a fragile piece of porcelain.

Under Chu Feng's seemingly ordinary fist, which was wreathed in golden lightning, the tip of the thousand-foot-long giant sword shattered instantly!

Cracks, like a spider web, spread wildly from the tip of the sword to the entire blade at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see!

"Bang--!!!!"

A muffled explosion followed a few breaths of silence before suddenly erupting!

The once invincible Xuan Tian Giant Sword shattered amidst countless horrified gazes, transforming into a sky full of dazzling light spots, like a magnificent meteor shower, both dazzling and deadly.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

In the sky, the hundreds of experts from the Misty Rain Pavilion were struck as if by lightning. One by one, they fell from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot, spitting out blood. Their auras instantly weakened to the extreme, and most of them fainted on the spot.

Lin Xiaotian, who was in charge of the sword formation, was the first to bear the brunt and suffered the most terrible backlash.

He felt an indescribable, terrifying force slam into him through the connection of the sword formation.

The aura emanating from his body dimmed instantly, and he was severely injured. He staggered back dozens of steps in the void, each step leaving a clear footprint in the air, and he spat out blood incessantly.

He stared intently at the figure floating in the air, its golden lightning gradually dissipating, yet completely unharmed. On his old face, besides horror, there was only endless bewilderment.

Lost?

The Xuan Tian Sword Formation, which he was so proud of and which was powerful enough to kill opponents of the same level, was just... destroyed by a single punch?

He didn't even use a single bit of spiritual power; he relied solely on the strength of his physical body!

"Body cultivator...you're actually a body cultivator?!" Lin Xiaotian's voice was hoarse, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

An ancient prodigy who had condensed the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir had also cultivated the Way of the Physical Body, and had tempered his physical body to such an unbelievable level.

How could such a monster possibly exist in this world?!

Inside the Misty Rain Pavilion, Consort Ya's delicate body trembled violently. She covered her red lips tightly to prevent herself from screaming out loud.

Looking at that figure that seemed like a god or demon, she saw an uncontrollable strange infatuation in his captivating peach blossom eyes, in addition to endless horror.

Being his slave... doesn't seem like such a bad thing?

Chu Feng himself felt a slight ripple in his heart at this moment.

He looked down at his fist, which was completely unmarked.

"Senior Thunder Lord, isn't this Nine Heavens Body Refining Technique a bit too domineering?" he thought to himself.

"Hmph, you know nothing!"

The Thunder Lord's booming voice echoed in his mind, tinged with disdain, "Having been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, your physical foundation has already undergone a complete transformation. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator's shabby sword formation isn't even worthy of tickling you!"

It turned out to be the case.

Chu Feng understood immediately. Then, he raised his eyes and looked indifferently at Lin Xiaotian, who was pale and breathing unsteadily in the distance.

"Old man, it seems you didn't take my words to heart." Chu Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears. "I told you to bring medicinal herbs to ransom people, but you brought such a large group of people to threaten and kill."

"So you think your grandson's life is worthless?"

Lin Xiaotian's face instantly turned ashen. He clenched his fists tightly, remaining silent.

He wished he could grind Chu Feng to dust, so how could he possibly bring medicinal herbs!

"Ya Fei." Chu Feng, too lazy to ask any more questions, simply called out, "Bring her out."

Ya Fei trembled slightly, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately brought Lin Tianyu, whose limbs were crippled and who was in a sorry state, to the front of everyone.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, save me! Save me!" Lin Tianyu saw Lin Xiaotian and, as if seeing a lifeline, roared with all his might.

Seeing his grandson's miserable state, Lin Xiaotian's heart ached, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He stared intently at Ya Fei, his voice as cold as the deepest hell: "Ya Fei! How dare you betray my Misty Rain Pavilion!"

However, before he could finish speaking...

Swish!

Chu Feng appeared in front of Lin Tianyu without warning.

Lin Tianyu's roar abruptly stopped. He looked at Chu Feng, who was standing close by, in terror, his whole body trembling like a leaf.

Chu Feng didn't even glance at him, but calmly stared at Lin Xiaotian in the distance. His voice rang out indifferently, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the capital.

"Look, it's your grandfather who's unwilling to bring the medicine to save you."

"So, don't blame me."

The moment he finished speaking, Chu Feng grabbed Lin Tianyu by the neck.

"No...no!" The ecstasy on Lin Tianyu's face was instantly replaced by endless fear. He felt the power from that hand, enough to crush him completely.

"You brat! How dare you!" Lin Xiaotian roared, his eyes bloodshot.

However, Chu Feng simply gave him a cold and cruel smile.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound echoed throughout the silent capital city.

Lin Tianyu's head drooped down at an odd angle, and the life in his eyes quickly faded away.

He couldn't believe it even when he died: this man actually dared to kill him without hesitation in front of his grandfather!

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone was completely stunned by Chu Feng's ruthless and decisive methods.

"ah--!!!!"

A roar filled with endless grief and madness erupted from Lin Xiaotian's mouth.

He stared at his grandson's cold corpse, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot, his reason completely consumed by boundless rage.

"I want you dead! I want you to die a horrible death!!"

He acted like a madman, unleashing his Nascent Soul power without reservation, transforming into a streak of blood-red light as he hurtled towards Chu Feng!

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