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

"Did you even ask for my permission to touch my husband?"

A single sentence, yet it resounded like a thunderclap from the heavens, echoing in everyone's hearts!

Husband?!

The eyes of everyone in the audience were instantly fixed on the fiery red figure that was walking through the air from afar, their minds going blank.

What kind of woman was she?

A red imperial robe perfectly accentuated her exquisite and curvaceous figure, making her look elegant, noble, and peerless.

She simply stood there quietly, as if she had eclipsed the sun and moon, becoming the only color in the world.

This woman is none other than Xiao Nihuang!

"daughter in law?"

Chu Feng looked at that familiar, stunning figure and instinctively called out.

He could clearly feel that Xiao Nihuang's aura was vast and unfathomable, several times stronger than that of the Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion!

"Little brother, I never imagined your wife had already reached the Nirvana Realm!"

At that moment, the enchantress's exclamation rang in Chu Feng's mind, "As expected of the phoenix bloodline, reborn from the ashes, the speed at which your cultivation has increased is even more terrifying than your cheat code!"

The enchantress then giggled, "Hehehe... Now you're under pressure!"

Chu Feng, however, wore a dismissive expression and muttered, "So what? At worst, I'll just live off a woman. I have a good appetite anyway!"

At this moment, the most shocked person in the room was none other than the Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion, who was holding the King-grade spiritual weapon "God-Slaying Blade".

He stared intently at Xiao Nihuang, his eyes, hidden beneath his black robe, filled with surprise and apprehension.

"Who...who are you?!" His voice was hoarse, devoid of his previous arrogance.

He could feel that the pressure emanating from the woman in front of him was a hundred times more terrifying than that from Chu Feng, who was in a strange state just now!

Xiao Nihuang ignored him. Her majestic phoenix eyes first fell on the deep, bone-revealing wound on Chu Feng's chest. Deep in her eyes, a cold killing intent and barely perceptible heartache flashed.

Then, she slowly shifted her gaze to the Pavilion Master of the Misty Rain Pavilion.

"Xiao Nihuang, the ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty."

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice indifferent, yet it resonated clearly in everyone's ears like a divine pronouncement.

The Great Xia Dynasty?!

Upon hearing this, everyone present, especially the powerful figures from various major forces in Zhongzhou, all showed expressions of surprise and doubt.

How could such a terrifying existence emerge from a dynasty in Cangxuan Prefecture?

"Hmph! Playing tricks!" A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Misty Rain Pavilion Master. "No matter who you are, obstructing the Misty Rain Pavilion's actions today is courting death!"

He roared and poured all his cultivation into the "God-Slaying Blade," unleashing another slash!

"You dare to harm my husband? You deserve to die!"

Xiao Nihuang's phoenix eyes turned cold, and she said no more nonsense.

Faced with that pitch-black blade light that could split the heavens and the earth, she simply raised her slender hand casually.

Om-!

A dazzling, seven-colored phoenix flame quietly bloomed in her fair palm.

Without any earth-shattering power, the flames even looked somewhat gentle, but the moment they appeared, the surrounding space began to silently distort and melt!

"go."

Xiao Nihuang flicked his finger.

The seven-colored fire lotus floated gently as it approached the dark blade of light.

laugh--

Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, the invincible, jet-black blade light, capable of annihilating Nirvana Realm experts, was instantly evaporated, purified, and vanished without a trace the moment it touched the Seven-Colored Fire Lotus, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

"No! This is impossible!"

The Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his face filled with the terror of seeing a ghost.

That's a royal-grade spiritual weapon!

However, what came next was even more terrifying.

After extinguishing the blade's aura, the seven-colored fire lotus retained its power and imprinted itself directly onto the blade of the "God-Slaying Blade".

"Buzz...buzz..."

This king-grade spiritual weapon emitted a mournful cry like a living being. Its jet-black blade melted from the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pool of molten iron that dripped from the air!

A royal-grade spiritual weapon, powerful enough to unleash a bloodbath across the Nine Provinces, was just... burned?!

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats at that moment.

"puff!"

With his natal spirit weapon destroyed, the Pavilion Master of the Misty Rain Pavilion suffered a severe blow to his mind, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened to the extreme.

He looked at Xiao Nihuang with an expression as if he were looking at an ancient god, filled with endless fear.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to Xiao Nihuang...

"Chu Feng! Hand over the Seal of the Nine Provinces!"

A loud shout rang out!

On the golden dragon chariot, a glint of insane greed and determination flashed in Ji Ming's eyes!

He seized the opportunity when Xiao Nihuang was dealing with the Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion and Chu Feng was seriously injured, and made a sudden attack!

With his full power at the half-step Nirvana Realm, he moved like lightning, transforming into a golden streak of light, and punched Chu Feng's head, intending to seize the treasure and kill him in one blow!

"court death!"

Faced with Ji Ming's deadly sneak attack, a cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs?

He snorted coldly, dragging his heavily injured body, and forcefully circulated the power within his body once again, throwing out a simple punch!

Even though he was not in good condition at the moment, how could a mere half-step Nirvana cultivator withstand the power of that fist that had fused the power of four ancient experts?

boom!!!

Their fists collided.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Ji Ming's confident smile froze instantly, replaced by endless horror and pain.

He felt as if his fist had struck an ancient divine mountain, an unparalleled destructive force crushing his finger and arm bones with overwhelming force, and then slamming into his chest with undiminished momentum.

"puff!"

Like a kite with a broken string, Ji Ming flew back even faster than he had come. While still in mid-air, he coughed up blood, which included fragments of his internal organs. Finally, he crashed heavily onto the golden dragon chariot, smashing the magnificent chariot into pieces.

He struggled to get up, but he couldn't muster any strength. His breath was extremely weak, and all that remained in his eyes was deep fear and resentment.

"You think you're worthy to fight me?"

Chu Feng withdrew his fist, curled his lip in disdain, as if he had merely swatted a fly.

On the other side...

After Xiao Nihuang burned the "God-Slaying Blade", she did not give the Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion any chance to catch her breath.

She moved with light, graceful steps, and instantly appeared in front of the Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion. Her beautiful, elegant face was filled with icy coldness.

"You've hurt my man, how do you want to die?"

The moment she finished speaking, she seemingly lightly struck the chest of the Misty Rain Pavilion Master with her palm.

boom!

All the protective aura of the Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion was as fragile as window paper in front of that slender jade hand.

He let out a piercing scream and fell from the sky like a cannonball, crashing heavily onto the huge martial arts arena in the center of Kyushu City, creating a bottomless crater in the hard obsidian stage.

The entire venue remained deathly silent.

Everyone seemed frozen in place, staring blankly at the phoenix figure standing proudly in the void, their hearts filled with endless awe and fear.

too strong!

They're ridiculously strong!

Whether it's the Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion wielding a King-grade spiritual weapon or the new Emperor of the Ji Clan who is half-step into Nirvana, they are as vulnerable as clay chickens and earthen dogs in front of this couple!

Chu Feng's figure slowly descended from the sky and walked to the edge of the giant pit.

He looked down at the Lord of Yanyu Pavilion, who lay at the bottom of the pit like a dead dog, his bones shattered and barely clinging to life. A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips.

He took a step forward and jumped directly into the pit, stomping heavily on the chest of the Misty Rain Pavilion Master.

"Snap!"

The already broken sternum was completely shattered by this stomp.

"Cough... Pfft..."

The Pavilion Master of Yanyu Pavilion coughed up a mouthful of black blood, staring at Chu Feng with intense resentment.

"Old man." Chu Feng slightly increased the pressure on his feet, looking down at him with a friendly smile. "Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Come on, keep going crazy!"

"You...you..." The Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion trembled with rage, his eyes filled with humiliation and insane hatred. "How dare you insult me ​​like this?! Do you know who's behind Misty Rain Pavilion?! If you touch me, there will be no place for you in heaven or on earth!"

"Oh?" Chu Feng picked at his ear and said nonchalantly, "Then I'm quite curious, which big shot is standing behind you?"

"Hmph!" Seeing that he seemed somewhat apprehensive, the Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion revealed a sinister smugness. "Scared? Release me now, and I can pretend nothing happened! The backing of my Misty Rain Pavilion is something you, a mere ant from the lower realm, can never afford to offend!"

"Is that so?"

Chu Feng's smile grew even brighter.

He slowly raised his foot, and then, under the incredulous gaze of the Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion, he stomped down heavily!

This time, it was stepping on his face!

"I don't care who you are, or who's behind you."

Chu Feng's voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

"Today, you will die!"

"You're asking for it!"

Humiliated like this, the Pavilion Master of Misty Rain Pavilion went completely mad. A resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he roared. With his last breath, he pulled out a pitch-black jade slip from his pocket and crushed it without hesitation!