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

Within this small world, two days pass in the blink of an eye.

Above the sky, the light screen displays constantly changing rankings.

After several days of brutal fighting, fewer than a thousand geniuses remain in the small world, each one a ruthless character who has fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The top ten prodigies have all surpassed the thousand mark in points, leaving everyone else far behind.

The first place still belongs to the mysterious Heavenly Ruins Saint, with a score of 1,800.

Second place: Primordial Demon Child, 1,750.

Third place: Divine Prince Shen Wudao of the Divine Court, 1,600.

……

Chu Feng's points are only a few hundred because he has been comprehending the battle techniques of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor for the past two days and has not actively hunted down any enemies. He has only killed a few fools who came to his door. However, he is still in the top 100.

In a secluded valley, Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

After two days of comprehension, he has grasped some basics of the "Desolate Heaven Seal" and the "Great Desolate Heaven-Suppressing Fist." Although he is still unable to unleash their true power, his combat strength has undoubtedly risen to another level.

He glanced at the women beside him, then at Ah Man who was fast asleep, and began to make plans in his mind.

This small world is full of opportunities, but also fraught with dangers, especially the powerful monsters hidden in the shadows, which are not only threats but also walking treasures.

Having just acquired the "Desolate Heaven Seal" and the "Great Desolate Heaven-Suppressing Fist," he needed a powerful opponent to practice against and verify what he had learned.

Moreover, Ah Man's appetite is too big. Ordinary demon beast flesh and blood can no longer satisfy her. She has to find demon beasts at the Saint King level or even the Saint Emperor level to fill her stomach.

More importantly, the Master in the sea of ​​consciousness once said that the mysterious black egg needed to devour a massive amount of powerful demonic beast essence blood to hatch.

With that thought, Chu Feng no longer hesitated. With a thought, the ancient animal skin scroll appeared in his hand.

The Myriad Demons Diagram!

He infused a wisp of the Holy Monarch's power into it, and the animal skin scroll flashed with light. The originally dim totems began to light up, and countless tiny points of light appeared on the scroll. Each point of light represented the location of a monster in a small world.

Most of the light spots were white or yellow, representing the demonic beasts below the Holy Realm, which Chu Feng ignored.

His gaze was fixed on the points of light that emitted a red, or even a deep red, glow.

These are his goals.

"Yue'er, Qingge, take good care of everyone. I'm going to find some ingredients." Chu Feng smiled at the girls, put away the Myriad Demon Diagram, and prepared to set off.

"I'll go with you." Chu Qingge gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword tightly in her hand.

"I'll go too," Zhuge Yue said.

Chu Feng shook his head: "No need. You all stay here and protect Wan Yin and Xuan Fei. This small world isn't safe, so don't act alone. I'll be right back."

Seeing Chu Feng's determined gaze, the two women did not insist any further.

Next, Chu Feng transformed into a beast-hunting god. With the help of the Myriad Demon Diagram, the demon beasts hidden in this small world had nowhere to hide. He found and hunted them down one by one, and the essence blood of those demon beasts was devoured by the mysterious black egg inside their bodies.

In just one day, over a hundred demonic beasts died at Chu Feng's hands.

……

Meanwhile, in a volcanic area thousands of miles away.

Lava flowed freely, and the earth cracked.

Two enormous figures were clashing violently, each collision causing the void to tremble and the laws of nature to shatter.

One of the figures was a terrifying beast, tens of thousands of feet long, covered in black scales, with wings on its back, resembling a Western dragon. The aura emanating from it had already reached the third level of the Saint Emperor realm!

Its opponent is a golden dragon of similar size, bathed in golden divine light!

It is indeed Long Bao'er!

At this moment, Long Bao'er had long lost her usual charming and cute appearance; her dragon eyes were filled with icy fighting spirit.

She had been fighting the black beast for three days and three nights, and both of them were covered in wounds.

One of the black beast's wings was torn off, and most of its hard scales were broken. Black dragon blood cascaded down like a waterfall, turning the lava below black.

Long Bao'er's condition was also not optimistic. Her golden dragon scales were covered with claw marks and bite marks, and several wounds were so deep that the bone was visible. Golden dragon blood stained half of her body, and her breathing became somewhat disordered.

"roar!"

The black beast let out an angry roar, opened its blood-red maw, and spat out a black energy ball containing destructive power towards Long Bao'er.

A hint of disdain flashed in Long Bao'er's eyes. With a flick of her tail, her massive body nimbly dodged the energy ball. Then, she opened her dragon mouth, and an even thicker golden dragon breath, like a divine punishment, instantly slammed into the black monster's head.

boom!

The black beast let out a mournful cry, its massive body struck as if by a heavy blow, plummeting from mid-air and crashing heavily into the sea of ​​lava below, creating towering waves.

Long Bao'er pressed her advantage relentlessly, swooping down and pressing her massive dragon claws directly onto the black monster's head, pinning it firmly under her feet.

"You damned thing, I didn't expect you to be so tough!" Long Bao'er transformed back into her adorable little girl form, plopped down on the black monster's head, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily.

The black beast beneath her feet was filled with unparalleled fear and disbelief. It struggled to speak human language, its voice trembling: "Golden Dragon... In this world, there are actually descendants of the Golden Dragon race..."

"Hmph, you do have some knowledge." Long Bao'er pouted and stretched out her small hand. "Stop talking nonsense and hand over your demon core! I'm starving after fighting for so long, I need to replenish my energy."

The black monster: "..."

It was a mighty ancient demonic dragon at the Saint Emperor realm, which had reigned supreme in this small world for countless years. Today, it was actually eaten by a little girl who looked like she hadn't even been weaned yet.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Long Bao'er became a little impatient and raised her little fist to smash it down.

Just then.

"Clap clap clap..."

A burst of crisp applause suddenly came from not far away.

Long Bao'er and the black demon beast looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw a young man wearing a star-patterned Daoist robe, whose face was shrouded in the mist of the Great Dao, who had appeared there at some point.

It is none other than the Holy Son of Tianxu!

He looked at Long Bao'er, his eyes, shrouded in mist, filled with undisguised admiration and fervor.

"Not bad, not bad. At such a young age, you have been able to transcend major realms and suppress an ancient demonic beast at the Saint Emperor realm. You are quite good." The voice of the Heavenly Ruins Saint Son rang out, carrying a condescending tone of evaluation.

He walked over step by step, his gaze fixed on Long Bao'er, as if admiring a perfect work of art.

"Be my mount," he said, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable command. "To become my mount is the greatest honor of your life."