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

"No... I can't die..."

"I still need to save my sister... I still need to find Bao'er... I still need to find medicine for Baidi..."

"I also need to... find my parents..."

His intense obsession sustained him until his last shred of clarity.

However, in the face of an absolute power disparity, all struggles seem so pale and powerless.

His consciousness was being rapidly assimilated by demonic energy.

Just as he was about to be completely swallowed up and his consciousness was about to dissipate completely.

An unexpected change has occurred!

Deep within Chu Feng's consciousness, that mysterious yet domineering bloodline power seemed to have been challenged and suddenly awakened!

hum!

A dazzling golden light burst forth from Chu Feng's consciousness.

That light did not belong to any law, nor to any great path.

It is ancient, primitive, and domineering.

It seems to be the source of all concepts of "war" in this world!

"what!"

Just as Mo Tian was about to devour Chu Feng, he let out a shrill scream.

The golden light, like a red-hot branding iron, burned into his demonic soul, causing him immense pain.

"What...what kind of power is this?!" Mo Tian retreated in horror, looking at Chu Feng in disbelief.

Behind Chu Feng's consciousness, the dazzling golden light slowly condensed into a blurry yet supremely majestic golden Dharma image.

The face of that Dharma image was indistinct, but just by standing there, it seemed as if it were the center of the entire universe.

All the heavens and myriad paths submit at his feet.

Endless time and space are created and destroyed with his breath.

The golden Dharma image slowly raised its eyes, its gaze falling upon the towering demonic image.

His gaze was calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

But Mo Tian felt as if he were being watched by an ancient supreme ruler, and an uncontrollable fear surged from the depths of his demonic soul.

"A mere ancient demon god..."

A calm yet supremely majestic voice emanated from the golden Dharma image.

"Who gave you the audacity to touch anyone from the Chu family?"

The words fell.

The golden dharma image slowly raised one finger.

It possesses no earth-shattering power, nor any world-destroying laws.

Just like that, in a very ordinary way, he gently pointed at Mo Tian.

"No!"

Mo Tian let out the most desperate roar of his life.

He tried to escape, but found that the space around him had been completely imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden finger grew larger and larger in his pupils.

next moment.

That finger touched his demonic avatar.

The towering demonic form, like a punctured balloon, shattered into pieces before it could even utter a scream, transforming into the purest demonic essence and dissipating into this dark space.

The ancient demon god, Mo Tian, ​​along with his last remaining thoughts, was completely annihilated, both in body and soul.

After completing all this, the golden Dharma image slowly dissipated, transforming back into golden light and merging into Chu Feng's consciousness.

Within the dark space, only Chu Feng's consciousness remained, along with the vast, ocean-like source of demonic energy.

Chu Feng's consciousness began to frantically absorb these sources of power.

Outside, inside the underground palace.

Chu Qingge held Chu Feng's aged body, sobbing uncontrollably.

Pure yet violent demonic energy emanated from his body, filling the entire underground palace.

His pale hair was turning black at a visible speed.

His withered skin became plump and shiny again.

His hunched body straightened up again.

In just a few breaths, Chu Feng transformed from a frail old man back into a handsome young man.

Moreover, the aura emanating from him was even more profound and terrifying than before.

In the blink of an eye, seven days and seven nights have passed.

For the past seven days, Chu Qingge stayed by Chu Feng's side without leaving for a moment, anxiously watching the changes in him.

Finally, on the morning of the seventh day.

Chu Feng slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

The left eye is in chaos, the right eye is in oblivion.

A terrifying aura flashed by.

"Little Wind!"

Seeing this, Chu Qingge could no longer suppress her emotions and hugged Chu Feng tightly.

"You scared me to death... You know... I thought I'd never see you again..."

Feeling his sister's body trembling violently in his arms, Chu Feng felt a warmth in his heart, but also a deep sense of guilt.

He gently patted Chu Qingge's back and said softly, "Sister, I'm sorry for making you worry."

After a long while, the two finally separated.

Chu Feng stood up, stretched his body, and felt the unprecedentedly powerful force within him.

He looked inward and discovered that his cultivation had unknowingly broken through to the seventh level of the Void God Realm!

Moreover, his physical body, under the reshaping of the Heart of the Demon God, has transformed into an extremely powerful physique—the Primordial Demon God Body!

More importantly, he also gained some of Mo Tian's memories.

From his memories, he learned that in the ancient times, there were three thousand demon gods, and Mo Tian was only one of them.

If they could gather all three thousand demon gods, it seemed that it would lead to an even greater opportunity.

As for what kind of opportunity it was, Mo Tian's memory was a blur.

"Three thousand demon gods..." Chu Feng murmured to himself.

A thought flashed through his mind.

"Most of the demon gods have been suppressed within... the Tomb of the Gods!"

Tomb of God!

Chu Feng's heart stirred as he recalled the Divine Tomb Star Map on his body.

He plundered the third star map from the treasure trove of the Heavenly Ruins Holy Land.

The Lord of Misty Rain gave him a Misty Rain Token, which was considered a cooperation agreement.

Now, only the last star map of the Changsheng Ji family remains.

It seems that I absolutely must visit this divine tomb.

Not only for the opportunity to become an emperor, and for the possible existence of the imperial medicine, but now, there is also the opportunity of becoming one of the Three Thousand Demon Gods.

Just as Chu Feng was pondering his next plan.

Suddenly, a violent tremor emanated from the bronze coffin mark between his eyebrows!

A terrifying aura, so intense it made Chu Feng's heart tremble, surged wildly from within the ancient coffin, violently shattering the seal!

Buried inside the coffin.

The Master, the Thunder Lord, the Demoness, and the others, who were frantically absorbing energy to restore their strength, were all alarmed by this sudden change.

"Not good!" For the first time, the teacher's voice carried a hint of seriousness.

"It's those nine old monsters!" Thunder Lord's voice was filled with rage and apprehension.

"The coffin lid... is about to burst open!" The monk's voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.

Those nine ancient forbidden giants who once made all emperors bleed!

It's coming out!