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

Inside the valley, Chu Feng's figure flickered, and he suddenly returned.

"Master, you're back! Where are the ingredients?" Shi Xuanfei immediately went to greet Chu Feng when she saw him return.

But when she saw Chu Feng's gloomy face, she couldn't say anything more.

"What's wrong?" Zhuge Yue and Chu Qingge also came over. They could both feel the barely suppressed anger emanating from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and briefly recounted how Long Bao'er had been captured by the Holy Son of Tianxu.

"What? Bao'er's been arrested?"

"The Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins? How dare he!"

Upon hearing this, all the women's expressions changed drastically.

Especially Zhuge Yue and Chu Qingge, who had spent the most time with Long Bao'er and had long regarded the gluttonous little girl as their own sister, were extremely anxious when they heard that she had been arrested.

"Master, let's go find that Heavenly Ruins Saint Son now and rescue Bao'er!" Zhuge Yue said anxiously.

"Dare to touch Bao'er? You deserve to die!" Chu Qingge also shouted coldly with a murderous look on her face.

"Calm down," Chu Feng said. His voice wasn't loud, but it quieted down the anxious women.

"This small world is too big. I've searched everywhere, but there's been no trace of him. Finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Chu Feng's eyes were cold and calm. "However, he can't escape."

"The first round of auditions will be over soon, and we'll be able to find him once we get out of here."

"These next few days, we don't need to do anything." Chu Feng's gaze swept over the women. "You all focus on cultivating and improving your strength. Leave the rest to me."

For the rest of the time, Chu Feng and his group did not search for opportunities elsewhere, but instead found a more secluded place to cultivate in peace.

Chu Feng was burning with anger, and he devoted all his energy to comprehending the "Desolate Heaven Seal" and the "Great Desolate Heaven-Suppressing Fist".

He wanted to transform these two supreme combat techniques into his own power as quickly as possible.

He wanted to make that Heavenly Ruins Saint Son pay the most terrible price!

Time passed day by day in this oppressive atmosphere.

Until the seventh day.

When the blood-red sun in the sky above the small world sets below the horizon.

An ancient and vast voice resounded in everyone's minds.

"The chaotic preliminary rounds are over."

As soon as he finished speaking, beams of white light descended from the sky, enveloping all the surviving geniuses in the small world.

The next second, space shifts.

Everyone was teleported out.

……

Baidi City, the floating plaza.

With a spatial fluctuation, figures appeared out of thin air, landing densely on the plaza.

These were the prodigies who had been transported from the Crimson Small World.

However, compared to the massive crowd of thousands that entered, fewer than eight hundred people remain standing here now.

The rest either crushed the jade talisman and were eliminated, or... remained forever in that blood-red world.

The square was deathly silent.

All eyes turned in the same direction.

There, Chu Feng stood quietly with Chu Qingge, Zhuge Yue, and other women.

In an instant, countless cold, resentful, and murderous gazes, like sharp swords, pierced towards Chu Feng.

The Heavenly Demon Sect, the Golden Ancient Clan, the Winged Clan, the Blood Clan...

These top forces, whose prodigies had been killed by Chu Feng in the small world, have now dispatched their experts to guard outside the square.

They looked at Chu Feng, making no attempt to hide their murderous intent.

"You little beast! You killed the young master of my Heavenly Demon Sect, you will surely die today!" A Saint King elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect roared through gritted teeth.

"So what if you're the successor of the Human Emperor? You dare to kill the divine son of my Golden Ancient Clan? No one in heaven or on earth can save you!" A terrifyingly powerful Saint Emperor from the Golden Ancient Clan spoke in a chilling voice.

"And my Winged Clan..."

"I am a vampire..."

A series of furious roars, filled with murderous intent, echoed across the square.

A terrifying pressure swept in from all directions, locking onto Chu Feng and his group.

The atmosphere in the entire square instantly became extremely oppressive.

A major battle seems imminent.

Faced with this deadly trap that would make any sage ruler tremble with fear, Chu Feng acted as if he hadn't seen it at all, not even lifting his eyelids.

His gaze pierced through the crowd and finally settled on the other side of the square.

There, the Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins stood quietly in a star-patterned Daoist robe, still with that detached and otherworldly demeanor, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

"The Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins!"

Chu Feng suddenly spoke, his voice like a thunderclap, resounding throughout the entire square.

He moved.

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, he took a step forward, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The next second, he appeared directly in front of the Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins.

"Hand over Bao'er!"

Chu Feng stared intently at him, his voice icy and devoid of any emotion.

boom!

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

Everyone was stunned by Chu Feng's sudden action.

What's going on?

Shouldn't he be trying to deal with the deadly situation right now? Why did he immediately go after the Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins as soon as he came out?

Moreover, judging from his words, it seems that the Holy Son of Tianxu has captured his people?

The Holy Son of Tianxu looked at Chu Feng, who was so close at hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, which were shrouded in the mist of the Great Dao.

He seemed surprised that Chu Feng would be so direct.

"I don't know what you're talking about," the Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins said slowly, his voice calm and unreadable.

"have no idea?"

Chu Feng laughed, a laugh that was utterly cold.

"It seems you want me to do it myself."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng suddenly unleashed a terrifying killing intent. He raised one hand, and golden blood energy condensed in his palm, ready to strike down.

"stop!"

Just at this critical moment, a clear voice rang out.

The figure of Ye Zhi Qiu, the envoy of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, appeared between the two like a ghost.

He placed one hand on Chu Feng's wrist and the other in front of the Heavenly Ruins Saint, his face still bearing that gentle smile.

"Young Master Chu, Holy Son of Tianxu, I humbly request that you both grant my Heavenly Mystery Pavilion some face. Private duels are prohibited during the Myriad Realms Prodigy Ranking," Ye Zhi Qiu said slowly.

The Holy Son of Tianxu did not speak, but simply watched quietly.

Chu Feng didn't even glance at Ye Zhi Qiu. He stared intently at the Heavenly Ruins Saint, and said, word by word, "I'll say it one last time: hand over the person."

Ye Zhi Qiu's smile froze slightly.

He could feel an extremely terrifying power brewing on Chu Feng's wrist, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Young Master Chu, let's talk this out." Ye Zhi Qiu emphasized, "The Holy Son of Tianxu is the successor of the Tianxu Holy Land, and his status is noble. If you hurt him here, the Tianxu Holy Land will not let it go."

"So what?"

Chu Feng finally turned his head and looked at Ye Zhi Qiu.

His eyes were as cold as a block of ancient ice.

"If he doesn't hand over the man today, no one can save him."

"I said it."

Chu Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

mad!

That's insane!

In front of the envoy of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and in front of countless powerful figures from all the heavens and myriad realms, he actually said such a thing!

Is he not even going to give face to the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion?

Ye Zhi Qiu's expression also darkened completely.

As an envoy of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, he travels throughout the heavens; how could he have ever been so disregarded?

"Chu Feng, do you know the consequences of what you've done?" Ye Zhi Qiu's voice also turned cold.

"as a result of?"

Chu Feng sneered, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, an overwhelming force instantly shook Ye Zhi Qiu's hand away.

He stepped forward, staring intently at the Holy Son of Heavenly Ruins, his overwhelming killing intent now completely undisguised.

"I don't care who he is or what his background is."

"Today, he arrested my people, and he must pay the price."

Chu Feng's gaze slowly swept across the entire room, finally landing on Ye Zhi Qiu.

"Anyone who dares to stop me, I will kill!"