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

Where are the remaining two star maps?

Chu Feng raised his head and looked directly at the Lord of Misty Rain Pavilion.

He neither admitted nor denied the fact that he possessed two star maps.

But this issue itself is already a default assumption.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Misty Rain Pavilion Master.

Talking to smart people is effortless.

"One copy is in the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land."

Heavenly Ruins Holy Land!

Upon hearing these four words, two terrifyingly cold glints instantly flashed in Chu Feng's eyes!

Bao'er!

His daughter is still imprisoned in the Dragon-Locking Tower of the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land!

"What about the other one?" Chu Feng suppressed his killing intent and continued to ask.

"There's another one, in the hands of the Ji family, the head of the longevity families," the Misty Rain Pavilion Master said slowly.

Ji family!

Upon hearing these two words, Chu Feng frowned, and the image of Ji Yunxi, the proud daughter of the Ji family, involuntarily came to mind.

"Now, does Young Master Chu feel that there is a basis for cooperation between us?" The Lord of Misty Rain looked at him with a smile.

Countless thoughts flashed wildly through Chu Feng's mind.

He was originally going to the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land to save Bao'er and wipe out her entire family!

Now, there is another target: the Divine Tomb Star Map.

As for the Ji family...

"I see."

Chu Feng's face returned to its usual calm. "You can get lost now."

Simple, direct, and brutal.

They showed absolutely no courtesy that a collaborator should have.

Upon hearing this, the Master of Misty Rain Pavilion was taken aback at first, then shook his head with a smile.

This guy really isn't willing to suffer even the slightest loss.

She wasn't annoyed. With a flick of her jade hand, a token enveloped in purple mist flew towards Chu Feng.

"This is the Misty Rain Token; Young Master Chu can contact me at any time."

"Furthermore, I'll give you another piece of news for free."

The figure of the Misty Rain Pavilion Master began to become illusory, as if it might disappear into the starry sky at any moment.

"The Heavenly Meteor Forbidden Zone you're heading to is... not very peaceful lately."

"Deep within the forbidden zone, the terrifying being that was suppressed back then seems to be showing signs of awakening."

"Be careful not to lose your life there. Otherwise, I won't be able to complete my nine-part star chart."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure vanished completely from the spot, as if she had never existed.

The starry sky returned to its deathly silence.

Chu Feng stood in the void, holding the still warm Misty Rain Token, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

"Master, what do you think?" Chu Feng asked in his mind.

"The great struggle has begun." Master Li Er's voice carried a hint of emotion. "The Divine Tomb is the center of this game. All forces, whether righteous or evil, want to get involved and get a share. This woman chose to cooperate with you simply because she has her eye on you, the 'Successor of the Human Emperor,' as the most special piece."

"However, she's right, this is also an opportunity for you."

"Once you enter the Divine Tomb, it's highly likely you'll advance to the next level!"

Chu Feng nodded in deep agreement.

He put the Misty Rain Token into his pocket, his gaze hardening once more.

The matter of the Divine Tomb can be postponed for now.

But, sister, he must go save her immediately!

He examined the star map coordinates that Chu Changqing had implanted into his mind, and the power of the illusory god within his body surged forth.

The next moment, his figure transformed into a golden streak of light, tearing through the void at a speed more than ten times faster than before, and hurtling towards the direction of the Heavenly Meteor Forbidden Zone!

……

at the same time.

A vast star field hundreds of millions of miles away from Baidi City.

This is the location of the mountain gate of the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land.

The entire holy land was shrouded in a gloomy and somber atmosphere.

The Holy Lord fell, the Quasi-Emperor Ancestor was killed, and even the Holy Son was beaten like a dog in public.

The Heavenly Ruins Holy Land, an ancient lineage that once stood at the pinnacle of the heavens, has become a laughingstock throughout the myriad realms overnight.

Deep within the holy land, inside a dark and gloomy hall.

"Useless! They're all useless!"

The Holy Son of Tianxu, his face contorted in rage, frantically smashed everything in front of him.

Expensive jade artifacts and rare ornaments were smashed to pieces by him.

In the battle of Baidi City, he not only lost, but was utterly defeated, and his Dao heart almost collapsed.

Chu Feng, that bastard, became a hero praised throughout the heavens. A holy ruler slaughtering an emperor, what a glorious thing that was!

But he became a stepping stone to highlight the hero, a complete joke!

"Chu Feng! I will kill you! I will tear you to pieces!"

The Holy Son of Tianxu roared madly, his eyes bloodshot.

After venting for a long time, he finally stopped, panting heavily.

He knew that with his current strength, seeking revenge against Chu Feng was nothing short of a pipe dream.

Even the Holy Lord and the Quasi-Emperor Ancestor have fallen; if he goes, he will only be throwing his life away.

"etc……"

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a glint of ruthlessness and pleasure flashed in his eyes.

"I can't kill you, but I can make you suffer!"

With a wave of his hand, a small black tower wreathed in runes appeared in his palm.

It was the "Dragon-Locking Tower" that took away Long Bao'er!

"Chu Feng, don't you cherish your daughter?"

A sickly smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Ruins Saint Son. "I'd like to see your expression when you refine her into a pool of blood."

He licked his lips, his eyes filled with cruelty.

He wanted to take revenge on Chu Feng in the most vicious way!

He wanted to extract the dragon tendons from the little dragon, peel off her dragon skin, and use her dragon blood to wash away his shame!

Just as he was about to take action, activating the Dragon Locking Tower to begin refining Long Bao'er.

An old and cold voice suddenly rang out in the hall.

"stop."

The Holy Son of Tianxu froze, then suddenly turned around.

In the shadows of the main hall, a hunched figure appeared out of nowhere.

It was an old woman dressed in a black robe, her face covered in wrinkles, looking like a dried-up corpse.

She held a cane with a snake's head in her hand, and her cloudy eyes gleamed with a chilling light.

"Ancestor Xuan Yin?"

When the Holy Son of Tianxu saw the newcomer, his expression changed, and he quickly bowed in greeting.

This person is one of the oldest beings in the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land. Even his father, the Holy Lord, had to treat him with utmost respect.

"Holy Son, your Dao heart is in turmoil."

The voice of the Xuan Yin Ancestor was hoarse and grating.

The Holy Son of Tianxu turned pale, lowered his head, and dared not refute.

"A mere woman is enough to make you lose your composure?"

Ancestor Xuan Yin slowly walked up to him, his turbid gaze falling on the Dragon Locking Pagoda in his hand.

"What a waste to refine such a small golden dragon like this!"

"Ancestor, what do you mean?" Tianxu Saint Son asked, somewhat puzzled.

On the face of the Xuan Yin Ancestor, a smile more painful than a grimace appeared, his withered lips opening and closing.

"That brat Chu Feng possesses great fortune and is protected by an ancient bronze coffin. Killing him would be as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"But we can try a different approach."

Her eyes gleamed with madness and greed.

"This little dragon has pure blood; it is a royal descendant of the Golden Dragon Clan, the best... sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice?" Tianxu Saint was taken aback.

"That's right."

The voice of the Xuan Yin Ancestor was extremely low, like the whisper of a demon.

"You should know what's suppressed beneath the 'Demon Burial Abyss' in the back mountains of the Holy Land, right?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Tianxu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face revealed endless horror and fear.

"Ancestor, you...you don't mean to..."