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

"One finger can sever mountains and rivers."

Qing Xuanzi's finger strike lacked earth-shattering power and fluctuations of the power of laws.

But this seemingly ordinary finger gesture caused the dozens of killing and defensive formations below, which were operating at full speed, to suddenly stop at the same time!

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force of destruction shot out from the fingertip, instantly piercing through space and striking the core of all the formations with unparalleled precision!

Click! Click! Click!

A series of crisp breaking sounds rang out one after another!

One powerful array after another, strong enough to trap and kill those who seek the land or even the Earth Venerables, shattered and collapsed one after another like dominoes under this finger!

Although Feng You's formation was strong, it was hastily set up and no one was in charge of it. How could it withstand the full force of a top-level Heavenly Venerable?

In just half an hour, the chain formation that had been giving the people of the Taicang Holy Land a headache was broken by eight or nine tenths!

Only the last and most crucial defensive array remained, struggling to hold on under that terrifying finger force. Its light flickered and rippled, clearly on the verge of collapse.

Inside the great formation, the hearts of the Hundred Herbs Sect members, who had just ignited a glimmer of hope, sank to the bottom once again.

boom--!!!

No one knows how much time had passed when a deafening roar, like a death knell from the gods, resounded heavily in the hearts of every disciple of the Hundred Herbs Sect.

The last golden defensive light barrier, after holding out for an hour, finally reached its limit and shattered with a mournful cry of despair.

The energy storm that swept across the heavens and earth spread wildly in all directions, blowing countless pavilions and towers within the Hundred Herbs Sect away and turning them into dust.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Above the sky, Qing Xuanzi slowly withdrew his finger. His face, with its otherworldly air, showed no emotion, but his deep eyes flashed with a cold light.

"I underestimated you. I never expected that this small Hundred Herbs Sect would have such a trump card."

He looked down at the group of Hundred Herbs Sect members below, their faces ashen, his voice calm yet carrying a cruel, cat-and-mouse-like quality.

"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trickery is nothing but a futile struggle."

"The game ends here."

He gently raised his hand, about to give the final, decisive order.

Outside the great formation, the surviving disciples of the Taicang Holy Land all had a ferocious and resentful look on their faces, as if they had survived a calamity. They gripped their weapons tightly, waiting for their elders' orders to rush in and slaughter these ants who had caused them so much damage!

despair!

Endless despair, like a cold tide, overwhelmed the hearts of every disciple of the Hundred Herbs Sect.

Wen Daoxuan and Wen Changqing exchanged a glance, both revealing bitter smiles on their faces.

In the end, it still didn't work?

But at this critical moment, when everyone thought the Hundred Herbs Sect was doomed.

A cold, playful voice, without warning, drifted from the depths of the void.

"Who gave you the audacity to run wild on the territory of my Great Xia Dynasty?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to possess a strange magic, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

Qing Xuanzi's hand, which was about to strike, suddenly stopped.

His pupils contracted, and he suddenly looked up, his gaze like lightning, shooting in the direction from which the sound came!

The void appeared as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread outwards.

The next instant, space was torn apart from the inside by a hand!

A young man dressed in black with delicate features stepped out, leading a harmless-looking little black dog.

He appeared calm and walked with a leisurely pace, as if he were not there to face a massacre but rather to take a stroll in the back garden.

"God Lord!"

"It's the Lord God!"

"The Lord God has come to save us!"

The moment they saw that familiar figure, Wen Changqing, Wen Daoxuan, and all the disciples of the Hundred Herbs Sect were stunned for a moment. Then, their deathly still faces erupted with unprecedented joy and excitement!

Those heartfelt shouts, like thunderclaps, resounded across the sky!

Qing Xuanzi's gaze instantly locked onto Chu Feng.

He sized Chu Feng up and down, and when he discovered that the other party's cultivation was only at the King Realm and his age was excessively young, a hint of surprise flashed in his half-closed old eyes, which were then replaced by strong disdain and contempt.

"You are that so-called ruler of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty?"

He chuckled, his tone filled with an air of superiority.

"This elder thought he was some kind of important figure, but it turns out he's just a callow youth. Utterly laughable!"

The four elders behind him, along with the groups of disciples from the Holy Land, also let out unrestrained laughter.

"Hahaha! That's hilarious! A mere ant at the King Realm dares to call himself a 'God Lord'?"

"I think this Great Xia Dynasty is nothing but a bunch of country bumpkins playing house together!"

Faced with the overwhelming jeers, Chu Feng's face remained completely calm.

He didn't even bother to look at the clamoring Holy Land disciples, but instead focused his gaze on the aloof Qing Xuanzi, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Old man, relying on your age to act superior is not a good habit."

He paused, then spoke clearly, word by word, in a tone as if stating a fact.

"I killed Fang He, the steward of the Taicang Holy Land."

"I destroyed the Xue family of the Hundred Herbs Star Region."

"And your so-called chief elder, your newly accepted precious disciple, Xue Yun, was also someone I personally crushed to death."

"Do you want to avenge them?"

Shocking!

Chu Feng's words were like a series of divine thunderbolts from the heavens, striking the very tops of everyone in the Taicang Holy Land!

The previously noisy and mocking scene instantly fell into a deathly silence!

The mockery and disdain on everyone's faces froze instantly, replaced by endless shock and... disbelief!

The smile on Qing Xuanzi's ethereal face froze.

He stared intently at Chu Feng, and for the first time, a raging storm surged in his once calm old eyes!

A terrifying killing intent, cold enough to freeze one's soul, erupted from his body!

The void around him began to twist and boil violently because of that uncontrollable killing intent!

"You little beast!"

The three words were practically squeezed out one by one from between Qing Xuanzi's teeth!