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

"You dare touch my sister? How do you want to die?"

The sound, like a thunderclap from the heavens, suddenly exploded in everyone's ears!

The sounds of fierce fighting in the square paused briefly.

Everyone instinctively looked up in the direction from which the sound came.

On the summit of Tianjian Mountain, a black figure appeared out of nowhere, standing with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, like a god.

Sunlight pierced through the clouds, casting a golden outline on him, obscuring his face, but his aura of supreme dominance and disdain for all beings sent a chill down everyone's spine.

"Little Wind!"

The moment Chu Qingge saw that familiar figure, her once lifeless phoenix eyes burst forth with unprecedented brilliance. Joy, excitement, disbelief—all sorts of emotions surged into her heart, filling her swaying body with strength once more.

It's him!

It's really him!

he came!

"Chu Feng?"

When Li Xuanyi, who was not far away, saw the face of the person who came, he was slightly stunned. Then, a cold smile of extreme contempt and disdain appeared on his face.

"Who do we have here? It's that good-for-nothing heir of the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion. What? Here to collect your sister's corpse?"

He didn't take Chu Feng seriously at all.

He's just a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun. Even if he has some fortuitous encounters and his strength increases, how much stronger can he really be?

Could they possibly contend with the seven major sects?

In mid-air, the seven patriarchs from various sects who were besieging the Heavenly Sword Mountain Patriarch also stopped and looked at the suddenly appearing young man with great interest.

"How dare a mere brat spout such nonsense?"

"Heh, these young people nowadays are really arrogant and ignorant."

They looked at Chu Feng as if he were a clown.

However, Chu Feng completely ignored their mockery and contempt.

His gaze pierced through countless figures, finally settling on the blood-soaked, swaying white-clad figure.

When Chu Feng saw Chu Qingge's pale face and the shocking wounds on her body, an indescribable rage erupted from the depths of his heart!

That chilling killing intent, like a materialized storm, swept across the entire summit of Tianjian Mountain!

The once clear sky suddenly turned gloomy at a visible speed, with dark clouds gathering, lightning flashing and thunder roaring, as if even heaven and earth were trembling at this terrifying killing intent!

"You bullied my sister..."

Chu Feng slowly lowered his head, and his dark eyes had turned into a chilling blood red.

He grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

"You bunch of bastards, you're all going to die today!"

The moment he finished speaking, he moved.

There was no earth-shattering power, no dazzling and spectacular moves.

He simply raised his right hand and gently clenched it in mid-air towards the dozen or so Finger Profound Realm experts who were besieging Chu Qingge.

"die."

A single word, written lightly, seems to contain the profound truth of the universe that words can be applied to anything.

boom!

An invisible yet irresistible terrifying force descended instantly!

The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so Finger Profound Realm experts who had just been so arrogant and lewd were instantly frozen.

The next second, their bodies, like tomatoes being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, exploded one after another in mid-air into clouds of blood mist!

Before he could even utter a scream, his soul and body were annihilated, leaving no trace of his remains!

one move!

No, it doesn't even qualify as a single move.

It's just one action, one word.

More than a dozen top experts at the Finger Profound Realm were instantly wiped out!

The entire square fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone seemed frozen in place, staring blankly at the scene, their minds completely blank.

The contemptuous smile on Li Xuanyi's face froze completely, replaced by endless shock and disbelief.

The seven patriarchs in mid-air also had their pupils shrink, and the playfulness and contempt on their faces vanished, replaced by extreme solemnity.

Even the old patriarch of Tianjian Mountain stared at the black-clad youth in shock, his heart filled with turbulent waves.

Chu Feng, however, acted as if he had done something insignificant.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Chu Qingge and, under the woman's surprised and delighted gaze, gently placed a pill that exuded a rich life force, which he had obtained from the Zhuge family, into her mouth.

"Sis, it's alright, I'm here."

His voice was so gentle it could melt water, a stark contrast to his previous murderous demeanor.

Chu Qingge felt the pill melt in her mouth, turning into warm currents that quickly repaired her injuries. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face before her, tears welled up in her eyes and spilled out.

"Little Wind..."

"Alright, stop crying, you'll look ugly if you keep crying." Chu Feng reached out and gently wiped away her tears, then turned around and shielded her behind him.

He raised his head, his blood-red eyes regaining their coldness and indifference as they swept over all the enemies present.

"I told you, today, you will all die."

"Arrogant!"

The patriarch of the Taiyi Sect finally recovered from his shock. He roared and unleashed a terrifying pressure from the peak of the Void Realm, which swept towards Chu Feng like a tsunami!

"Boy, no matter what kind of sorcery you used! Today, you are doomed!"

"Kill him!"

The other six ancestors also unleashed their strongest auras at the same time. The seven powerful pressures, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, merged together, forming an invisible cage, intending to crush Chu Feng completely!

"Owner!"

Just then, two figures rushed over from a distance and landed beside Chu Feng. They were Zhuge Xuan and Zhuge Yue.

Zhuge Xuan took a step forward, and the aura of a martial arts cultivator erupted from his body, ready to shield Chu Feng from the terrifying pressure.

"Step back."

Chu Feng simply uttered two words.

He looked at the seven arrogant ancestors, a mocking smile curving his lips.

"You bunch of old geezers, do you think you're worthy to lay a hand on me?"

He didn't even release his oppressive aura after he finished speaking.

Om-!

The blood-red coffin that buries the heavens suddenly appeared in front of him!

A terrifying aura, a thousand times more terrifying than the seven patriarchs combined, filled with ancient, vast, domineering, and all-consuming power, suddenly erupted from the coffin!

Click!

The combined pressure that the seven patriarchs were so proud of was like paper in front of this aura, and was instantly shattered into pieces!

The seven people let out a muffled groan, as if struck by lightning, and uncontrollably retreated in mid-air, their eyes filled with endless horror and fear.

"What...what the hell is this?!"

They stared intently at the blood-red coffin that exuded endless ferocity, feeling their very souls tremble.

"The game is over now."

Chu Feng's icy voice was like the pronouncement of death.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the seven patriarchs. The broken sword in his hand had been drawn at some point, and an eerie red light flowed across its blood-red blade, emitting a series of chilling hums.

"Today, I will wipe you so-called seven major sects from this world completely!"

"The first sword will send you on your way!"

A terrifying crimson sword beam, thousands of feet long and seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and earth, swept out!