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

The giant, purplish-gold hand stretched across the sky, as if descending from another dimension, ignoring the distance of space and the passage of time.

Each chain of divine laws wrapped around it exudes a terrifying aura that would make even the Great Emperor pale.

That was a furious strike from the Lord of the Divine Court!

He wanted to completely annihilate this successor of the Human Emperor in front of everyone, who dared to challenge the majesty of the Divine Court time and time again and slaughter his million-strong army of the Divine Court!

"Chu Feng!"

"Be careful!"

Chu Qingge, Zhuge Yue, Su Youwei and the others cried out in alarm at the same time, wanting to rush forward to help, but they were suppressed in place by that terrifying imperial might, unable to even move a finger.

Finished!

These two words came to mind for everyone.

"not good!"

At this moment, Chu Feng's expression changed drastically. He could feel that under this palm strike, all his trump cards, whether it was the Burial Coffin or the River of Destiny, seemed so powerless.

This is a dimensional reduction attack from a higher dimension!

At this critical moment.

A slightly lazy and teasing male voice suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

"An old man who has lived for countless eons attacked a junior who hasn't even grown his first hair."

"Lord God, do you still have any face left?"

The moment the sound rang out.

A figure appeared in front of Chu Feng without warning.

This was a man who looked to be around thirty years old. He was wearing a simple blue long robe, and his long hair was casually tied back with a wooden hairpin. He had a handsome face and a faint smile on his lips.

He showed no signs of spiritual energy and looked like an ordinary mortal.

But the moment he appeared, the laws of the entire world seemed to freeze.

He raised his head, glanced at the colossal purple-gold hand that blotted out the sky, and shook his head helplessly.

Then, he held up one finger.

A slender, white finger, as if carved from fine jade.

With a gentle touch, he faced that giant hand capable of crushing galaxies.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no devastating energy storm.

There wasn't even the slightest sound.

The giant purple-gold hand, radiating boundless imperial might, melted silently the moment it touched his fingertips, like ice and snow under the blazing sun.

From the palms of the hands, to the wrists, and then to the arms...

In the blink of an eye, it vanished completely into nothingness.

It was as if it had never existed.

One finger, and the Emperor's Strike is broken!

Everyone who saw this was completely dumbfounded.

If Chu Feng's previous suppression of the seven quasi-emperors with a flick of his finger had already shattered their worldviews, then...

Then, the man before them, who casually shattered the Divine Court Lord's attack from afar with a single finger, left them speechless, unable to even think.

"Big...Big Brother?!"

Situ Jun looked at the figure in green robes, his lips trembling, and uttered a name in a voice that was almost like a dream.

The Tower of Ascension is the most mysterious and also the most powerful.

Building owner!

He actually showed up!

"snort!"

From the crack in the heavens above, came a cold snort filled with boundless rage and apprehension.

"Chu Changqing! Are you really going to make an enemy of my Divine Court for the sake of this successor of the Emperor?!"

The voice of the Lord of the Divine Court was icy and chilling.

The man in the blue robe, known as Chu Changqing, was also the owner of the Dengtian Tower. He simply smiled upon hearing this.

"It's not a question of being enemies."

"It's just that I can't stand you bullying the weak."

His tone was calm, yet it carried an undeniable air of dominance.

"Good! Very good!"

The Lord of the Divine Court, enraged, laughed coldly, "Today, I will give you face!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another hand emerged from the crack, but this time it didn't attack. Instead, it grabbed Shen Wudao, who was already terrified in the ruins, and instantly withdrew.

The enormous crack that stretched across the sky slowly closed and disappeared.

A massive, earth-shattering scheme that could overturn the entire celestial realm has come to an end.

Only when that terrifying imperial aura completely disappeared did the people in White Emperor City awaken as if from a dream, collapsing to the ground, panting heavily.

The relief of surviving the ordeal, intertwined with the extremely shocking scenes they had witnessed, left them unable to calm down for a long time.

Chu Changqing's figure slowly descended from mid-air and arrived in front of Chu Feng.

"Senior." Chu Feng bowed to him.

This bow was given from the bottom of my heart.

If it weren't for the intervention of this building owner, I would probably be dead here today.

"You little rascal, you really know how to cause trouble." Chu Changqing looked Chu Feng up and down, clicking his tongue in amazement. "You've only been in the Heavenly Realm for a short time, yet you've already offended all those behemoths: the Divine Court, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the Primordial Demon Clan..."

"If I were you, I would have already found a place to hide and wouldn't dare to show my face for tens of thousands of years."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng simply smiled and remained silent.

Seeing this, Chu Changqing stopped teasing. He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the messy White Emperor City and the crowd of people with different expressions in front of the City Lord's Mansion, before finally landing on Su Youwei.

"Empress Taiyin... I never imagined that even a figure who only exists in mythology would be reincarnated for you."

Chu Changqing looked at Su Youwei with a hint of emotion in his eyes, "Kid, you're really lucky with women."

Upon hearing this, a rare hint of unease appeared on Su Youwei's usually aloof and beautiful face.

She glanced coldly at Chu Changqing, said nothing, and silently walked to Chu Feng's side, beginning to circulate the power of Taiyin to regulate the chaotic energy within his body caused by the forced activation of the power of destiny.

Chu Feng felt a warmth in his heart as the cool yet gentle power flowed through his body.

He was about to say something when he suddenly saw Chu Changqing's face turn deathly pale.

"puff!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted from his mouth, splashing onto the white jade ground in front of him, a shocking sight.

"senior!"

Chu Feng's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to support him, "Are you alright?"

"Big brother!"

"Building owner!"

Upon seeing this, Situ Jun and Fairy Luoxue exclaimed in unison.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Changqing waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but still wore that calm and nonchalant smile on his face.

"It's okay, you won't die."

"I just didn't expect that old guy, the God Lord, to have improved so much in strength."

"A single strike across endless time and space can wound me."

"It seems he's only one step away from that level."

boom!

Chu Changqing's words were like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploding in Chu Feng's mind!

Are you injured?

The Lord of the Ascending Heaven Tower, whose strength is unfathomable and who can shatter an Emperor's attack with a single finger, is actually... injured?

He was injured simply for blocking an attack from the Lord of the Divine Court across endless time and space?

Just how terrifying is the power of the Lord of the Divine Court?!

A tremendous storm raged in Chu Feng's heart.

For the first time, he had a clear yet terrifying understanding of the so-called "Great Emperor".

For the first time, he truly felt the immense, insurmountable gap between himself and the truly top experts of this world.

He thought that after his destruction and rebirth, he had entered the realm of Saint King and had mastered the two heaven-defying trump cards, the Coffin of Burial and the River of Destiny. Even if he couldn't defeat a true emperor, he would at least have the power to protect himself.

But now it seems he was too naive.

The Lord of the Divine Court was able to injure someone like Chu Changqing with a single strike across endless space and time.

If his true form were to descend, my so-called trump card would probably not even be enough to tickle him.

"It seems I still need to improve my strength as soon as possible," Chu Feng thought to himself.

Whether it was to deal with enemies like the Lord of the Divine Court, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and the Primordial Demon Clan, with whom they had already formed a blood feud, or to suppress the nine forbidden giants who were about to break free from the Burial Coffin in the future, or to rescue his daughter Bao'er who had been captured by the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land.

All of this requires absolute strength as its foundation.

"Senior, your injury..." Chu Feng looked at Chu Changqing, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury. It'll heal in a few hundred years," Chu Changqing waved his hand dismissively.

For thousands of years...

Chu Feng's lips twitched upon hearing this.

The world of the big shots is indeed beyond his comprehension.

"However, right now there is an important matter that needs to be dealt with!" Chu Changqing suddenly said, changing the subject.