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

"Chu...Chu Feng?"

Lu Feng froze on the spot, the lewd smile on his face not yet completely gone, before being replaced by extreme shock and fear.

He couldn't understand how this piece of trash, who should have been torn to pieces in the Demon Suppression Tower, could be alive and well here. Moreover, why was the aura emanating from him so terrifying?

On the bed, Xiao Nihuang looked at that back figure, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the medicine that had been forcibly suppressed in her body instantly backfired, a more intense heat surged into her mind, she let out a suppressed moan, and her consciousness became blurred again.

Chu Feng noticed her unusual behavior, and his killing intent intensified.

He took off his coat and draped it over Xiao Nihuang's shoulders, covering her slightly disheveled body. His voice carried a hint of guilt and tenderness that he himself was unaware of.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

After saying that, he slowly turned around, his blood-red eyes fixed on the shirtless man by the bed.

"You, how dare you!" Lu Feng felt a chill run down his spine under Chu Feng's gaze, which seemed to see right through him. However, his pride as a prince forced him to suppress his fear, and he roared, his voice laced with bravado, "How dare you trespass into my residence! Chu Feng, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?!"

"You're wrong." Chu Feng's voice was calm, so calm that it revealed not a trace of emotion, yet it was more chilling than any roar. "The only person who will die today is you."

"Kill him! Kill him for me!" Lu Feng screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures appeared from a distance and surrounded Chu Feng.

These people were all composed, with bulging temples and piercing eyes; they were all experts at the Grandmaster level or above!

The four leading figures possessed profound and unfathomable auras, clearly indicating that they were already Grandmasters. One of them had even reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm!

This is the group of worshippers that Lu Feng secretly recruited at great expense, and it is one of his biggest trump cards in his struggle for the throne.

"Chu Feng, I admit you have some tricks up your sleeve, managing to escape the Demon Suppression Tower alive." Seeing that he had used all his trump cards, Lu Feng felt much more confident, and his face regained its sinister grin. "But tonight, this will be your burial ground!"

"Kill!" The leading Grandmaster peak elder's eyes flashed with contempt. He struck out with a palm, the powerful palm force bringing with it a piercing sound of wind breaking, aiming straight for Chu Feng's head.

In his view, no matter how monstrous Chu Feng was, he was only at the Grandmaster level, and with so many of them, they could wear him down.

Chu Feng didn't even glance at him, but simply instructed Mei Ji behind him, "Take good care of her."

"Yes, Master!"

Mei Ji smiled alluringly, and with a swift movement, she appeared at the bedside, shielding Xiao Nihuang behind her.

Just as the palm strike was about to reach his body, Chu Feng moved.

He didn't even draw the broken sword; he simply made a sword shape with his fingers and casually slashed forward.

puff!

There was no earth-shattering collision, only the soft sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh.

The arrogant Grandmaster's expression froze instantly. He looked down and saw a thin line of blood on his chest.

The next second, the blood line burst open, and his entire body was neatly split in two by this casual finger!

Blood and entrails were spilled all over the ground.

One move! Instant kill!

The entire venue was deathly silent.

All the remaining offerings stood frozen in place, as if under a spell, their expressions shifting from contempt to shock, and then to utter terror.

"This...this is impossible!" Lu Feng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he pointed at Chu Feng, his voice trembling.

"Nothing is impossible." Chu Feng's figure slowly emerged from the rain of blood. He walked towards Lu Feng step by step, each step like a heavy hammer, slamming into Lu Feng's heart.

"Stop him! Stop him now!" Lu Feng screamed in terror.

The remaining worshippers exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and had no choice but to charge forward again, despite their fear.

"One step kills one person, ten steps form a river of blood." Chu Feng murmured, the sword energy at his fingertips like the scythe of death, constantly reaping lives.

His movements were not fast, even slow, but with each finger strike, a Grandmaster-level expert would have a bloody hole appear between their eyebrows and fall down silently.

At this moment, Chu Feng was like the Grim Reaper strolling leisurely, leaving behind only cold corpses wherever he went.

In just a dozen or so breaths, more than a dozen grandmasters and four great grandmasters, powerful figures capable of stirring up a bloodbath in the martial arts world, were all slaughtered.

The entire bedroom had been completely transformed into a battlefield.

Chu Feng's figure finally stopped in front of Lu Feng.

At this moment, the refined man who had been following Lu Feng mustered his courage and stepped in front of Lu Feng, saying in a trembling voice, "You... what are you going to do? His Highness the Third Prince is a prince of the current dynasty. If you harm him, then..."

puff!

Before he could finish speaking, a blood-red sword light flashed, and the refined man's head shot into the sky, tumbling several times before finally rolling down to Lu Feng's feet with a "glug". His eyes were still wide open, filled with disbelief.

Warm blood splattered all over Lu Feng's face.

"Ah—!" Lu Feng could no longer bear the extreme fear. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his lower body wet and hot. He looked at the expressionless man in front of him, who was like a demon god, and was terrified.

"You dare touch my woman? How do you want to die?" Chu Feng looked down at him, his voice icy.

Just then, a series of hurried yet orderly footsteps came from outside the mansion.

"Your Highness, do not panic! The Imperial Guards are here!"

Hundreds of imperial guards, clad in golden armor and wielding long spears, surged in like a tide and quickly surrounded Chu Feng.

Seeing the Imperial Guards arrive, Lu Feng clung to them like a lifeline. He scrambled behind them, pointing at Chu Feng and screaming madly, "Quick! Seize this traitor who tried to murder me! Tear him to pieces for me!"

The commander of the Imperial Guards, looking at the corpses strewn across the ground and the scene resembling a carnage, his face extremely grave. He drew his sword from his waist, pointed it at Chu Feng, and shouted sternly, "You audacious madman! Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

"Tonight, whoever stands in my way will die!" Chu Feng didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Insolence!" The commander was furious. He represented the imperial power and the laws of the Great Qian Dynasty. How could he allow a madman to provoke him like this!

"Archers, prepare! Fire!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a sword light so fast that it was too fast for the naked eye to see pierced his throat.

"Commander!"

All the Imperial Guard soldiers were dumbfounded.

"Kill! Avenge the commander!" After a brief moment of shock, anger overwhelmed reason, and hundreds of imperial guards attacked fiercely, their long spears forming a forest, thrusting towards Chu Feng.

"Shut up." Chu Feng's figure left an afterimage in the spot.

The next second, he moved like a tiger among sheep, unleashing a bloody massacre within the Imperial Guards' ranks.

He didn't use a sword at all; he just casually swung his fists and kicked, but every movement contained terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

The sounds of metal clashing, bones cracking, and agonizing screams filled the air.

These elite soldiers, in the eyes of ordinary people, were no different from ants in front of Chu Feng, who was at the Celestial Realm.

A lieutenant, terrified by the horrific scene before him, yelled to his personal guard, "Quick! Go and inform the higher-ups!"

He tried to stall for time with words, shouting at Chu Feng, "Chu Feng! Are you insane? Do you know what you're doing? You're rebelling! Do you want to implicate the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion behind you?!"

His answer was a cold, sharp sword aura.

The lieutenant's body was instantly cut in two.

Seeing this scene from afar, Lu Feng turned around and tried to escape.

Did I let you leave?

Chu Feng's voice, like a death knell, rang in his ears.

puff!

A sword aura flashed past, and Lu Feng's legs were severed at the knees. He let out a shrill scream that was not human, and fell heavily to the ground.

"stop!"

Just then, four thunderous roars came from the sky!