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

Fallen Demon Valley.

This place is a desolate abyss.

Inside the valley, not a blade of grass grows; everywhere are jagged rocks and broken demonic soldiers.

The sky was an eternal dark red, as if stained with demonic blood.

In the very center of the deep valley, on a white bone altar made of countless bones.

A figure in white was sitting cross-legged.

It was Chu Qingge.

Her face was deathly pale.

A streak of bright red blood still clung to the corner of his mouth.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword in her hand had dimmed, and seemed to have suffered a severe blow.

Around her lay a dozen enormous skeletons of various shapes, all exuding overwhelming demonic energy.

These were all "undying demonic spirits" that she had slain.

However, this also exhausted her last bit of strength, leaving her severely injured and unable to even stand up.

Around the altar, more shadowy figures slowly emerged from the darkness.

Those dark figures, each with a blue face and fangs, clad in tattered demonic armor, their eyes burning with eerie green flames, exuded an aura several times stronger than those that had been slain before.

Leading the group was a demon general who was a hundred feet tall and wielded a huge bone blade.

His aura had clearly reached the peak of the Quasi-Emperor level!

"Hehehe..."

The Demon General let out a piercing laugh, his empty eye sockets staring intently at Chu Qingge on the altar, filled with greed.

"The human woman... and that sword... they are all mine now!"

"Kill her, devour her soul, and I will be able to reshape my demonic body and return to my peak!"

He raised the bone blade, about to give the order.

Chu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, looking at the densely packed demonic spirits around her, a resolute glint flashing in her eyes.

She gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword tightly, preparing to burn her last bit of divine soul to perish together with these demons.

Just then.

A voice, chillingly cold and devoid of any emotion, seemed to emanate from the deepest hell, booming across the entire Fallen Demon Valley.

"Who gave you the audacity to mess with my sister?"

"boom!"

A golden figure, like a god descending to earth, tore through the dark red sky and crashed heavily before the altar of white bones.

The terrifying shockwave instantly sent hundreds of demonic spirits that had surrounded them flying.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Holding the Human Emperor Sword, Chu Feng's tall figure stood in front of Chu Qingge.

He turned around, glanced at his extremely weak eldest sister, and the murderous intent in his eyes instantly materialized.

"Sister, I'm here."

Chu Qingge stared at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar back, at his shoulders that were much broader than before, and was stunned.

Without warning, her eyes reddened.

"Little Wind..."

She called out softly, her voice trembling with disbelief.

"Close your eyes."

Chu Feng did not turn around; his voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable domineering air.

"The following scene is a bit bloody."

After saying that, he turned around, holding the Human Emperor Sword, and walked step by step toward the hundred-foot-tall Demon Spirit General.

He walked very slowly, and with each step he took, the golden aura around his body grew stronger. The terrifying pressure of the peak of the ninth level of the Void God Realm, like an ancient beast awakening, began to envelop the entire Fallen Demon Valley.

"Hehehe... Another one coming to die?"

The Demon General looked at Chu Feng and let out a piercing laugh. In his empty eye sockets, ghostly green flames flickered violently.

He could sense that the human in front of him was very strong, much stronger than the woman on the altar.

But so what?

In the Valley of Fallen Demons, he is the ruler!

"A mere human at the Void God Realm dares to be so insolent before me?"

"Men, charge! Tear him apart! Devour his flesh and soul!"

The Demon General raised his bone blade and let out a roar.

"roar!"

The thousands of demonic spirits around him, as if injected with adrenaline, charged towards Chu Feng like madmen.

These demonic spirits, even the weakest of them, possess the strength of a Saint Emperor, and include many at the level of Saint Ancestors and Void Gods.

With so many demonic spirits charging together, the overwhelming demonic energy was enough to make any quasi-emperor powerhouse's scalp tingle.

On the altar of bones, Chu Qingge's heart leaped into her throat.

She wanted to warn Chu Feng to be careful, but she was too weak to even make a sound.

However, facing the surging army of demons, Chu Feng's face remained completely expressionless.

He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Just as the demon spirit at the forefront was about to pounce on him...

He moved.

There were no earth-shattering moves, nor dazzling divine light.

He simply swung the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

A pale golden sword light flashed and disappeared.

puff!

The hundreds of demons at the forefront froze instantly.

The next second, their bodies split neatly in the middle, turning into two halves, and then exploded with a bang, turning into the purest demonic energy and dissipating into the air.

One sword strike, instantly killing hundreds of demons!

The entire demon army's charge came to an abrupt halt.

All the demons looked at the human who held the golden sword and resembled a demon god with terrified eyes.

Chu Feng did not stop and continued forward.

He swung his sword again.

Another flash of sword light.

Another hundred demonic spirits were annihilated, both in body and soul.

And so he went, one step, one kill; one sword, one group.

It was as if they were not facing a terrifying army of demons, but harvesting a field of ripe wheat.

Relaxed and comfortable.

Those demons who were originally fearless were finally afraid.

They began to retreat, howling, trying to escape this terrifying god of death.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Upon seeing this, the Demon General flew into a rage.

He never expected that his proud demon army would be so easily defeated in front of this human.

"Give me your life!"

He stopped watching and his hundred-foot-tall demonic body stomped on the ground, causing the entire Fallen Demon Valley to tremble.

The enormous bone blade in his hand glowed with scarlet demonic runes, carrying terrifying power capable of shattering stars, and slashed down at Chu Feng.

This strike sealed off all of Chu Feng's escape routes.

The terrifying pressure from that peak Quasi-Emperor level caused the space itself to freeze.

However, Chu Feng still did not look up.

He simply flicked the Emperor's Sword upwards casually.

Ding!

A clear, metallic clang rang out.

The massive bone blade shattered into pieces the instant it touched the Emperor's Sword, as if it were made of paper.

An unparalleled imperial sword aura swept back along the bone blade.

"No!"

The Demon General let out a terrified roar.

He wanted to back away, but it was too late.

The golden sword energy instantly pierced his chest, tearing his hundred-foot-tall demonic body into pieces.

Only a head burning with eerie green flames remained, falling to the ground and rolling to Chu Feng's feet.

Those empty eye sockets stared intently at Chu Feng, filled with resentment and disbelief.

He couldn't understand it until his death.

Why is a human at the Void God Realm so strong?

This is unreasonable!

Chu Feng looked down at the head at his feet, then stepped on it.

boom!

The Demon General's head, along with his last divine soul imprint, was crushed to pieces.

At this point, the entire Fallen Demon Valley fell into a deathly silence.

The remaining demons knelt on the ground, trembling, too afraid to even flee.

Chu Feng didn't look at them again and turned back to the bone altar.

He stood before Chu Qingge, and seeing her pale face and the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He reached out and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, I'm late."

His voice was hoarse and tinged with self-reproach.

If it weren't for her own sake, why would the eldest sister have ventured into such a perilous place and suffered such serious injuries?

"Little Wind..."

Chu Qingge looked at her younger brother, into his deep eyes, and felt the vast and profound aura emanating from him. Overwhelmed with emotion, she was filled with mixed feelings.

She had many questions to ask.

I want to ask him why he's here.

I want to ask him why he became so strong.

I want to ask him if his injuries have healed yet.

But all those words, when they reached the tip of his tongue, amounted to just one sentence.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine now." Chu Feng nodded, a slight smile appearing on his face. "Sister, your injuries are quite severe. There's no need to look for the Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Grass anymore; I don't need it. Let's leave here now."

He helped Chu Qingge up, preparing to tear through space and leave.

However, at that moment...

A sinister and eerie voice, seemingly from ancient times, echoed throughout the entire Fallen Demon Valley.

"Since you're here, don't leave."