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

The illusory figure slowly rose from the golden scroll, clad in a dragon robe, with a majestic face. Although it was only a spiritual imprint, it exuded an aura of domineering power and vicissitudes.

He was none other than Lu Zhenshan, the founding ancestor of the Great Qian Dynasty!

"Who dares to harm the descendants of the Lu family!"

Lu Zhenshan's spiritual imprint glared fiercely, and his angry rebuke, like a divine decree, contained an unquestionable majesty.

His gaze instantly locked onto Chu Feng, and the terrifying pressure he exerted had already surpassed the realm of the Celestial Realm, reaching the level of a terrestrial immortal.

"Ancestor!" Amidst the ruins, Lu Changxiong saw this figure and, as if grasping at a last straw, his face lit up with wild joy. He struggled and roared, "Ancestor, save me! This boy is a bastard of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. He killed four of my Lu family's imperial grandsons; he deserves to die!"

"The Prince of Zhenbei's Mansion?" Lu Zhenshan frowned, a cold glint flashing in his cloudy eyes. "Hmph, a mere manor is nothing more than a dog raised by the Lu family. Now, does this dog dare to bite its master?"

His gaze returned to Chu Feng, carrying the indifference of a god judging an ant.

"You wicked creature, upon seeing my divine form, why don't you kneel down and await your death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his illusory palm, and a golden palm print, more than ten times more terrifying than Lu Changxiong's dragon claw, materialized out of thin air.

The palm print was imbued with the power of the Dao, and its divine light was dazzling. It seemed to contain the immense power of a world, and with the force of Mount Tai pressing down, it fiercely attacked Chu Feng!

This palm strike already possesses the power of a terrestrial immortal!

The entire capital city trembled violently under this force, and countless building tiles fell down as if the end of the world had arrived.

Under this oppressive force, Xiao Nihuang, Mei Ji, and the others felt their breathing become labored and their minds tremble.

Chu Tianyuan's face, which had just been adorned with a proud smile, froze instantly, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity. The golden blood energy within his body surged wildly, ready to rush forward and fight alongside his grandson.

However, facing this devastating attack, Chu Feng showed no sign of panic.

He even commented with great interest: "A spiritual imprint of a terrestrial immortal is quite interesting."

The moment the words fell, a terrifying aura, equally vast and boundless, seemingly capable of crushing the eternal heavens, erupted from Chu Feng's body!

Boom!

He slowly raised his fist, and a golden divine light flashed across the seemingly ordinary fist.

A terrestrial deity!

Chu Feng also unleashed a terrifying aura of a terrestrial immortal!

"What?!"

At this moment, whether it was the ecstatic Lu Changxiong, the solemn Chu Tianyuan, or even the lofty spiritual imprint of Lu Zhenshan, all showed extreme shock and disbelief on their faces.

Such a young immortal on land?

How is this possible?!

In the instant they were distracted, Chu Feng's fist collided fiercely with the golden palm print.

boom--!!!

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a dull, muffled impact.

The next second, to everyone's horrified gaze, the golden palm print containing the power of a terrestrial immortal was like a burst bubble, unable to last even a moment before collapsing instantly, turning into a sky full of golden light and dissipating into nothingness!

Chu Feng's fist, with undiminished momentum, pierced through the golden light and slammed into Lu Zhenshan's illusory chest.

"you……"

Lu Zhenshan's mental imprint still bore the incomprehensible horror on his face. He looked down at the huge hole in his chest, and his entire illusory figure began to twist and flicker violently.

"I...won't...let...you...go..."

Leaving behind a roar filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, this spiritual imprint bearing the spirit of the ancestors of the Great Qian Dynasty exploded completely with a "bang," turning into nothingness.

Meanwhile, deep beneath the capital city, within that mysterious imperial mausoleum, a massive bronze coffin, enveloped in countless runes, suddenly trembled slightly, emitting a barely audible hum.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

Inside the Prince Zhenbei's mansion, everyone seemed to be frozen in place, staring blankly at the black figure in mid-air, their minds completely blank.

With a single punch, he shattered the ancestral image!

The ecstasy on Lu Changxiong's face had long been replaced by boundless fear. His last trump card, which he was so proud of, was... gone?

Looking at the god-like youth, he felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and his body trembled like a leaf.

"Now, do you have any last words?" Chu Feng looked down at him, his voice indifferent.

"No...don't kill me!" Lu Changxiong completely broke down. He kowtowed frantically, tears streaming down his face. "If you spare me, I...I can make Tianqian abdicate and hand over the entire Great Qian empire!"

"The empire?" Chu Feng scoffed as if he'd heard a joke. "You think I care?"

He lifted his foot without any further hesitation.

"No--!"

puff!

With a desperate roar, Lu Changxiong's head was crushed like a watermelon by a stomp, splattering red and white matter all over the ground.

The previous emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, a Celestial Realm expert, has fallen!

Chu Feng withdrew his foot as if he had merely stepped on a fly.

At this moment, Xiao Nihuang said in a deep voice, "You killed the Emperor Emeritus, now you are truly at odds with the Lu royal family to the death!"

"After tonight, the Lu royal family will cease to exist in the Great Qian Dynasty!"

Chu Feng snorted coldly, his gaze turning to Zhuge Xuan and Bai Zijun beside him.

"Zhuge Xuan, Bai Zijun."

"Your subordinates are here!" The two men immediately stepped forward and bowed.

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent, and his voice was devoid of any emotion.

"You two, go to the palace immediately, kill Lu Tianqian, and slaughter every member of the Lu royal family, leaving no one alive."

"Oh, right," Chu Feng added as if he had remembered something, "Spare the lives of the Empress and the Crown Princess in the palace."

"Yes, sir!"

The two figures flashed and transformed into two streaks of light, carrying overwhelming killing intent, heading straight for the palace.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Feng looked at the four legion commanders of the Azure Dragon Army who had already appeared in the palace.

"Immediately notify the 8,000 elite Zhenbei Army troops to seal off the four gates of the capital, take control of the city's defenses, and seize control of the entire city! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without exception!"

"Excellent, decisive in killing, worthy of the Chu family bloodline!"

Chu Tianyuan patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and said, then waved his hand and shouted to the commander of the Xuanjia Guards behind him, "Pass down the order! All Xuanjia Guards, follow me into the palace to assist Mr. Zhuge and Mr. Bai in wiping out the remnants of the Lu family!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Nihuang couldn't help but say, "If the Lu royal family is slaughtered, what will happen to the Great Qian? A country cannot be without a ruler for a day. Once the Great Qian falls into chaos, it will ultimately be the people of the world who suffer."

Upon hearing this, everyone present turned their gaze to Chu Feng.

This is indeed the most crucial question.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng grinned. He walked to Xiao Nihuang's side, put his arm around her slender waist, breathed into her ear, and uttered something astonishing.

"Then why don't you be the emperor, my dear wife?"