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

On a flying boat on the border of Zhongzhou.

The turmoil in the outside world did not seem to affect the tranquility inside the airship.

Inside the spacious cabin, Chu Feng leaned back in a soft animal-skin chair, closing his eyes to rest.

The newly joined Yan Clan young lady, Yan Lingji, wore a fiery red dress and had a voluptuous figure. At this moment, she was using her soft, boneless hands to massage Chu Feng's shoulders with just the right amount of force.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Chi Yao of Lieyang Valley, with her aloof temperament and beautiful face, was kneeling beside Chu Feng, gently massaging his legs.

Mu Wanqing and Fairy Xueyue stood on either side of Chu Feng, one peeling a glistening grape and offering it to him, the other holding a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, ready to serve him at any time.

Seeing this emperor-like enjoyment, Yan Zhan's eyes turned red with envy and jealousy.

Luo Qingyao, holding her sword, sat far away, her beautiful eyes occasionally glaring at Chu Feng. She let out a barely perceptible snort, her lips pouting, seemingly angry with someone.

"Brother Chu Feng, open your mouth." Ling'er held up a delicate pastry and brought it to Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, smiled, ate the pastry, and then pinched her little face.

"Hmph!" Luo Qingyao's cold snort grew even louder.

It was in this enchanting yet eerie atmosphere that...

boom--!!!

The entire airship suddenly shuddered without warning!

A violent force emanated from the outside, and the defensive light shield on the surface of the airship emitted a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound, instantly becoming covered with spiderweb-like cracks!

"Attack!"

Chu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he instantly sat up straight.

The expressions of everyone in the cabin changed, and they all stood up, looking wary.

Boom! Crack!

Another, even more powerful attack landed, and the airship's defensive shield shattered instantly!

Immediately afterwards, several figures dressed in uniform black, exuding a chilling aura, appeared around the airship like ghosts, surrounding them completely.

The leader, dressed in black, wore a hideous demon mask and had a hoarse voice, like the scraping of metal.

"Chu Feng, your head is ours, Ghost Shadow Tower!"

"Ghost Shadow House?"

Chu Feng stepped out of the cabin, hovering in mid-air, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the group of uninvited guests before him.

At this moment, the old monster Yanmo spoke up, "Master, Ghost Shadow Tower is an assassin organization in Zhongzhou with a history of over a thousand years. It is known for its ruthlessness and omnipresence. As long as you can afford the price, they dare to assassinate even the top forces in Zhongzhou."

"You've got some sense," the leader of the men in black sneered. "Chu Feng, you've got some nerve. Knowing the entire Central Continent is looking for you, you still dare to swagger in. Are you confident, or just stupid?"

"You bunch of cowardly vermin think you can take my life?" Chu Feng's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"You're about to die, and you still dare to talk back!" A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the leader of the assassins. He suddenly waved his hand, his voice icy cold.

"Set up the 'Netherworld Soul-Locking Array'!"

"Today, I will show you why my Ghost Shadow Tower has stood tall in Central Plains for a thousand years!"

Om-! ! !

Dozens of assassins simultaneously formed hand seals, and jet-black chains spread out from beneath their feet, instantly connecting to form a massive black cage that completely sealed off the entire space!

A chilling, eerie power, seemingly capable of freezing one's very soul, suddenly descended!

"A bunch of reckless fools!"

The Flame Demon roared, its body blazing with crimson light, and it was about to break the formation.

"Old Demon, these small fry are yours to handle," Chu Feng said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

The Flame Demon Old Monster accepted the order, let out a sinister laugh, and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, charging fiercely towards the killing formation!

A great war is about to break out!

The atmosphere on the deck instantly became extremely tense.

Chu Qingge, Mu Wanqing, and the others all looked solemn and wary of their surroundings.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to the Flame Demon Old Monster and the killing formation,

Behind Chu Feng, the seemingly empty air suddenly rippled slightly.

Followed by.

A jet-black ray of light, thinner than a strand of hair yet sharper than any divine weapon in the world, appeared silently.

It didn't stir up the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, and even its killing intent was contained to the extreme, as if it had completely merged with the shadow.

Its target was neither Chu Feng's head nor his heart.

Rather, it was the area below his neck and above his spine, the most vulnerable spot in the human body, where the soul and body are most closely connected—the vital point of Tian Shu!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

ruthless!

That's ruthless to the extreme!

This is a top-tier assassin who has been lying in wait for a long time, and at the perfect moment, he launched the most fatal attack!

This strike was enough to kill even a fifth-level Creation Realm expert on the spot!

That dark, sharp light came too suddenly and too strangely!

It seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, appearing and striking almost simultaneously!

"Little brother, be careful!"

Chu Qingge's usually cool and beautiful face instantly drained of color, and she cried out in shock!

The Heavenly Sword in her hand let out a mournful cry, trying to defend itself, but it was already a step too late!

Mu Wanqing, Fairy Xueyue, and the others turned pale and their hearts were in their throats!

However, facing this potentially fatal blow, Chu Feng showed no sign of panic.

Even deep within his deep eyes, a hint of... mockery and disdain flashed.

It was as if he had been waiting for this moment all along!

Just as that dark, sharp edge was about to touch his skin,

Om-! ! !

A lotus flower the size of a fist, seemingly carved from crystal, appeared out of nowhere from beneath the skin of his neck!

Fire from the Earth's Core!

Sizzle—!

That invincible, all-piercing black blade, upon contact with the crystal fire lotus, emitted a teeth-grinding melting sound the instant it touched it!

A piercing scream echoed from the void!

A blurry black figure was forcibly forced out of the space. His hand, which was holding a dagger, was now engulfed in azure flames and was being burned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ah—! This is... a wondrous fire of heaven and earth!"

The dark figure let out a horrified roar, and without hesitation, severed its own arm, retreating rapidly as it tried to merge back into the void.

"You want to leave now?"

Chu Feng's icy voice, like the pronouncement of death, rang in his ears.

He didn't even turn around; he simply threw a backhand punch backward!

This punch contained neither spiritual power nor flames.

Only the purest, most primal, most savage... power!