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

"Sis, wait for me!"

Chu Feng silently recited a phrase in his mind and resolutely changed direction.

We absolutely must go to the Heavenly Meteor Forbidden Zone, but not now!

Although her older sister Chu Qingge is in grave danger, with her strength and the Heaven-Slaying Sword, she still has a glimmer of hope.

Ke Bao'er... she's dying!

The little girl who followed him around all day, calling him "Daddy" in her childish voice and seeing him as her whole world, was being tortured to death!

He couldn't accept it!

"Demoness! Thunder Lord!" Chu Feng roared in his mind, "Which direction is the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land?!"

His voice trembled without him even realizing it.

"Boy, calm down!" For the first time, Lei Zhu's domineering voice carried a hint of solemnity. "Tianxu Holy Land is the number one holy land in the Heavenly Realm. Even if you killed the Holy Lord and the Quasi-Emperor Ancestor, this lineage, passed down for countless years, has unfathomable depths. Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse! Perhaps there are still living Great Emperor-level monsters slumbering!"

"I'm asking you, which direction are you in!" Chu Feng's voice grew colder and colder, devoid of any emotion.

Within her mind, the demoness let out a soft, melancholic sigh.

"Foolish child..."

Finally, it was the gentle voice of Master Li Er that rang out, and a star map coordinate was directly sent into Chu Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"To the east, beyond the Three Thousand Starfields."

The moment he obtained the coordinates, Chu Feng did not hesitate at all.

The power of the Void God Realm within him was unleashed like a burst dam, burning without reservation.

He transformed into a golden lightning bolt that tore through the universe, smashing through the spatial barrier in front of him and leaping madly toward the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land in an unreasonable manner!

Along its path, stars retreated and the void collapsed!

Within their sea of ​​consciousness, the powerful figures inside the Burial Coffin fell silent, sensing Chu Feng's overwhelming rage that seemed to burn everything to ashes.

They knew that this usually calm, even somewhat cold-hearted young man had truly been pushed to his limit this time.

……

at the same time.

Heavenly Ruins Holy Land, Forbidden Land in the Back Mountain, Burial Abyss of Demons.

On the massive skeletal altar, the crimson demonic runes had reached their brightest point.

Long Bao'er's small body collapsed helplessly in the center of the cold altar.

All the divine dragon essence in her body had been devoured by those ferocious blood-red chains and injected into the core of the altar.

Her face was deathly pale, devoid of any color. Her once bright and lively golden eyes were now tightly closed, with undried tears still clinging to her long eyelashes.

Her breath was so faint that it was almost extinguished, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Father..."

In the final moments before her consciousness sank completely into darkness, she was still murmuring silently.

"Hahaha! It's done! It's done!"

Beneath the altar, the Xuan Yin Ancestor watched this scene and let out a sharp, maniacal laugh like a night owl, her withered face filled with fanaticism and madness.

The Holy Son of Tianxu, standing to the side, was filled with tension and anticipation. He stared intently at the bottomless Abyss of Demon Burial, as if he could already see Chu Feng kneeling before him, begging for mercy in a miserable state.

Rumble—!

The moment Long Bao'er's last drop of blood essence merged into the altar, the entire Burial Abyss, no, the entire Heavenly Ruins Holy Land, began to shake violently!

Beneath the abyss, the evil aura that had slumbered for countless years was completely awakened!

"roar--!"

A roar that was not human, filled with violence, destruction and the will to end, resounded from the bottom of the abyss!

This roar did not travel through the air, but exploded directly in the depths of the souls of all living beings!

Within the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land, countless disciples with low cultivation levels died on the spot before they could even scream, their seven orifices bleeding and their souls annihilated!

Even the Holy Son of Tianxu was so overwhelmed by this terrifying will that his legs went weak and he knelt down, his face filled with endless horror.

That's...that's terrifying!

This is just a sliver of information that has been leaked!

Click!Click!

Above the Burial Abyss, the sealing barrier reinforced by successive Holy Lords shattered inch by inch, like fragile glass!

Endless black demonic energy, like gushing oil, carrying a nauseating stench and a putrid smell, shot into the sky, instantly obscuring the sun!

The entire Heavenly Ruins Holy Land was as dark as night during the day!

Throughout the myriad realms, countless ancient beings who were in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, turning their gazes toward the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land.

"Abyssal monsters?"

"These lunatics from the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land actually dared to release this thing!"

"Catastrophe...is imminent!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless powerful figures, an incomparably enormous and terrifying shadow, beyond description, slowly rose from the Abyss of Demon Burial.

It has no fixed form, as if it were a chaotic creation haphazardly pieced together from countless twisted tentacles, innumerable scarlet eyes, and ferocious maws that kept opening and closing.

The aura emanating from it was pure, undisguised evil and chaos; its terrifying pressure even surpassed that of any of the quasi-emperors that Chu Feng had previously killed!

"Welcome...welcome to your arrival, sir!"

The Xuan Yin Ancestor and the Heavenly Ruins Saint Son looked at this terrifying demon that blotted out the sky, their faces filled with fervent worship, and they immediately knelt down to pay their respects.

However, at this very moment...

"Sizzle—!"

The sky above the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land was as thin as a sheet of paper when a golden light forcibly tore open a huge hole in it!

A figure, bathed in raging golden divine fire and enveloped in boundless rage that could burn the heavens, stepped out from the spatial rift!

Chu Feng, he's here.

His blood-red eyes did not look at the abyssal monster that shook the heavens and earth, nor at the two culprits who seemed to have gone mad.

His gaze was fixed on the small, lifeless figure on the altar of bones.

A chilling killing intent, cold enough to freeze time and space, instantly enveloped the entire Heavenly Ruins Holy Land.

"You...you're asking for it!"

The world was utterly silent.

The abyssal demon that had just descended upon the world, exuding endless ferocity, seemed to have sensed the presence of this uninvited guest. It slowly turned its thousands of scarlet eyes, curiously examining him.

After their initial shock, the Xuan Yin Ancestor and the Heavenly Ruins Saint Son, who were below the altar, revealed even more ecstatic and cruel smiles.

"Hahaha! Chu Feng! You've finally arrived!" The Holy Son of Tianxu scrambled to his feet, pointed at Chu Feng, and screamed hysterically, "Perfect timing! I'll let you see with your own eyes how your little dragon dies! I'll let you witness firsthand how my Tianxu Holy Land, under the leadership of the Demon Lord, reigns supreme over all the heavens!"

The Profound Yin Ancestor prostrated himself respectfully before the abyss demon, speaking in an extremely devout tone: "I humbly request the Abyss Lord to extract this person's soul and refine it for 490,000 years, so as to uphold the divine might of my Holy Land!"

Chu Feng ignored their taunts.

His figure disappeared from the spot.

In the next instant, he appeared on the altar of bones, standing beside Long Bao'er.

He slowly squatted down, reached out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly with extreme anger, and gently touched Bao'er's cold little face.

There is no temperature.

There was no heartbeat.

Even the last trace of life was barely perceptible.

Chu Feng's heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand and then crushed.

He closed his eyes, his divine sense sinking into his body to examine it carefully.

Thank goodness.

Under the final protection of the wisp of primordial blood he left behind, Bao'er's soul core still retains a tiny, extremely faint flame, which has not been completely extinguished.

It can be saved!

But it requires a massive amount of the purest life essence!

Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes. In those blood-red eyes, the storm had subsided, leaving only a bottomless coldness and deathly silence.

He stood up and, for the first time, looked directly at the enormous abyssal monster.

"You want to... kill me?" Chu Feng's voice was calm, so calm that it sent chills down one's spine.