"Bang!"

The next second, the invincible golden war god phantom exploded, turning into countless golden specks of light that dissipated into the air.

"puff!"

Jin Wuji suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his aura instantly weakened, and he fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

All the spectators were frozen in place, staring blankly at the sky, their minds completely blank.

You...you won?

Jin Wuji, who was so powerful and arrogant that he even summoned the Golden War God's War Soul, was defeated just like that?

His ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Form was shattered by a single punch from the successor of the Human Emperor, who was only at the first level of the Saintly Monarch Realm.

This...this is too surreal!

On a distant warship, Gongsun Xuan's folding fan fell to the ground with a "thud".

Jiang Yunfan's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and for the first time, an extremely solemn expression appeared on his face.

Tantai Yue's beautiful eyes sparkled with wonder.

High in the sky, Chu Feng put away the Immovable King Dharma Image, his face slightly pale and his breathing somewhat rapid.

Simultaneously activating the image of Acala and Buddhist mantras also consumes a great deal of his energy.

He did not pursue Jin Wuji, who was falling, because he knew the battle was not over yet.

really.

Just as Jin Wuji was about to fall to the ground, he forcibly steadied himself, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Chu Feng, filled with endless resentment and madness.

He couldn't accept it!

He is the divine son of the Golden Ancient Clan, with noble blood and unparalleled combat power. He is a forbidden existence destined to be among the top ten of the Myriad Realms Pride Ranking!

Today, in this small preliminary selection world, I was actually being suppressed and beaten by a human, a human whose cultivation was a whole major realm lower than mine!

For him, this was a humiliation worse than death!

"Chu Feng! I want you dead! I want you dead!"

Jin Wuji let out a roar that sounded inhuman, pounding his chest with both hands and howling like a madman.

boom!

At that very moment, the golden bloodline within him boiled over in an unprecedented way!

An ancient, vast, and terrifying imperial might, more than ten times more violent than before, seemingly surpassing all paths, suddenly erupted from his body!

The entire world of this small world trembled and groaned violently under this imperial might. Visible cracks appeared in the void, as if it were about to collapse completely at any moment due to the force.

The prodigies watching from afar, regardless of their cultivation level, all turned pale the moment they felt this imperial might, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. Some of the weaker ones were even forced to kneel on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

"This...this is...the Emperor's Might!"

"My God! Jin Wuji... he completely burned away his Emperor-grade bloodline!"

On the warship hovering in the distant void, Gongsun Xuan, the young master of the Gongsun Divine Clan, had an unprecedentedly solemn expression. He murmured in a trembling voice:

"He's gone mad! He's completely insane! To kill a descendant of a human emperor, he's willing to destroy his own foundation and forcibly burn his ancestral bloodline to its limit!"

Jiang Yunfan, standing to the side, also had a flickering gaze, his heart filled with turbulent emotions.

Is this the truly terrifying aspect of the Imperial Bloodline?

Even if it is just a descendant, once it is fully activated without regard for the consequences, it can unleash a trace of the true power of an emperor!

In this era where emperors live in seclusion and imperial clans do not emerge, imperial might is synonymous with invincibility!

A ripple finally appeared in Tantai Yue's usually cold eyes. She looked at the figure shrouded in imperial might in the distance, lost in thought.

In the center of the battlefield.

Chu Feng also felt that suffocating sense of oppression.

His immortal body was humming, the Holy Monarch Laws within him were trembling, and even the Abyss Origin seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, its operation becoming sluggish.

This was the first time he had ever truly faced the oppressive aura of a great emperor!

"Little brother, this is troublesome." In her mind's eye, the demones' voice was unusually solemn. "This guy has awakened the dormant ancestral will within his bloodline. This is no longer his own power."

"Hmph! What bullshit ancestral will? It's nothing but a remnant soul!" The Thunder Lord's domineering voice rang out. "Boy, don't be afraid, fight him to the death! Back in the day, I..."

Before Lei Zhu could finish his boasting, Chu Feng's gaze had already turned icy cold.

He knew that this battle had reached a point where it had to be fought to the death.

Retreat is out of the question.

Then, let's fight!

"roar--!"

Jin Wuji's roar had become inhuman.

Behind him, the figure of a golden war god appeared again. This war god was more solid than the previous one, towering ten thousand feet tall, with clear features, just like a true emperor who had crossed the river of time and space to descend here!

The phantom slowly opened its eyes, and two golden beams of divine light pierced through the void, landing on Chu Feng.

With just a glance, Chu Feng felt as if his soul was being torn apart!

"die!"

Jin Wuji, or rather, Jin Wuji who was briefly controlled by the will of his ancestors, slowly raised his fist.

As he moved, the towering golden war god phantom also raised its fist.

That punch, seemingly slow and without any fancy moves, locked down all the spacetime and laws of this world, sealing off all of Chu Feng's escape routes.

Before the fist even arrived, the destructive intent of the punch already made Chu Feng feel an unprecedented sense of death and suffocation.

He had no doubt that if that punch landed, he would be completely annihilated, body and soul!

"Yue'er, Yuechan, take Aman away! Quickly!" Chu Feng shouted at Zhuge Yue and Fairy Yuechan in the distance.

"No! I won't leave!" Zhuge Yue bit her lower lip tightly, the seven-colored lotus mark between her eyebrows radiating a dazzling light, and she was about to rush forward.

The Moon Fairy's face was also deathly pale, but she still gripped her sword tightly and did not retreat even a step.

For the first time, a look of nervousness appeared on Aman's dirty little face, and she gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with her little hands.

"roll!"

Chu Feng roared, and a gentle force pushed the three women tens of thousands of miles away.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes.

"The Emperor's Sword!"

With a low shout, the Emperor's Sword, coiled with nine golden dragons of the Imperial Path, emitted a high-pitched sword cry and appeared in his hand.

"Yin Yang Creation Technique! Nine Heavens Body Refining Technique! Immovable King Technique! Nine Netherworld Prison Suppression Manual!"

"The power of a saint! The blood of immortality! The origin of the abyss!"

At this moment, Chu Feng unleashed all his trump cards and all his power to the fullest extent without reservation!

His entire body began to crack inch by inch because he could not withstand the violent power, and golden blood kept seeping out from the cracks.

"Human Emperor Sword Technique, Third Form!"

"The river has dried up!"

Chu Feng, as if possessed, poured all the chaotic power he had fused together into the Human Emperor Sword and slashed fiercely at the earth-shattering punch!

A chaotic sword light, seemingly capable of severing the river of time, shot into the sky!

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