At the summit of the forbidden mountain in the Northern Wilderness Palace, clouds and mist surged.

The Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace stood with his hands behind his back, feeling the unprecedented and immense power within his body, his face filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Purple Mansion Realm!

The bottleneck that had plagued him for decades was finally broken!

From this day forward, he will be the only Purple Mansion Realm expert in this Northern Wilderness Region, and the undisputed supreme ruler!

"Hahaha! My Northern Wilderness Palace shall rule this region for ten thousand years!"

He roared to the sky, his voice like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

However, his excited laughter had not yet subsided.

A calm voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"You are the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace?"

The laughter of the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace abruptly stopped. He turned around abruptly, his pupils suddenly contracting.

In the void not far away, a young man in black was riding a large, seemingly ordinary black dog, observing him with great interest.

A man and a dog appeared silently in front of him, and he, a newly promoted expert in the Purple Mansion Realm, was completely unaware!

"Who are you?!" The Northern Wilderness Palace Master felt a strong sense of alarm and shouted sharply.

"Dead people don't need to know too much," Chu Feng said calmly.

"presumptuous!"

The Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace was furious. As a powerful expert in the Purple Mansion Realm, how could he have ever been so disrespected?

"No matter who you are, you have trespassed into my Northern Wilderness Palace and uttered arrogant words. Today, I will take your life to celebrate my breakthrough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the terrifying pressure of the Purple Mansion Realm erupted. A purple hand formed from boundless spiritual power tore through the void and grabbed down towards Chu Feng's head!

"Master, let me..." Old Black was about to speak.

"No need, I'll do it."

Chu Feng's eyes sharpened, and instead of fear, his fighting spirit surged.

He wanted to test just how much of a difference there was between his current strength and that of a true Purple Mansion Realm cultivator!

He leaped down from Old Black's back, and with a flick of his wrist, the ancient broken sword was in his hand.

Om-!

The blood-red sword cry echoed through the heavens!

Holding the broken sword, Chu Feng advanced instead of retreating, transforming into a streak of light as he fiercely met the giant purple hand head-on!

"You're courting death!" Upon seeing this, the Palace Master of the Northern Wilderness Palace smirked cruelly.

A Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator daring to withstand a blow from a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator is simply like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

boom!!!

The crimson sword light collided violently with the giant purple palm in mid-air.

A deafening roar,

A violent energy storm swept out, causing the mountains below to collapse in large sections and turn to dust.

puff!

Chu Feng's figure flew backward like a cannonball, leaving a long trail of blood in the air, and crashed into a distant mountain peak before finally coming to a stop.

He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and a sweet taste rose in his throat, followed by a mouthful of blood.

The Purple Mansion Realm is indeed incomparable to the Spirit Gathering Realm.

If it weren't for his strong physique and the fact that the broken sword absorbed most of the force, he would probably have been turned into a pile of minced meat just now.

"Interesting." The Palace Master of the Northern Wilderness Palace looked at Chu Feng, who had risen from the ruins, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "You have something to be proud of for being able to withstand one of my palms and survive."

"Again!"

Chu Feng let out a low shout, his footwork shifted, and his figure became like a ghost as he charged forward once more.

An earth-shattering battle was about to erupt!

The more the Northern Wilderness Palace Master fought, the more alarmed he became.

This kid is only at the Spirit Gathering Realm, so why is his spiritual power so abundant? And his physical body is unbelievably strong!

The strangest thing was the broken sword in his hand. Every time it clashed with something, a cold, devouring force came from it, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Unable to break through after a prolonged siege, the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace grew increasingly anxious.

Chu Feng, however, grew stronger with each battle. Under the pressure of the Purple Mansion Realm expert, the spiritual energy within his body circulated at an unprecedented speed.

At this moment, the power of the Burial Coffin refining the Primordial Divine Iron also surged into Chu Feng's body.

"We can't delay any longer!"

Sensing Chu Feng's aura, the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace hardened his eyes and decided to use his killing move.

However, at that very moment!

boom!!!

An even more powerful aura than before suddenly erupted from Chu Feng's body!

At this moment, his cultivation level surged into the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm with overwhelming force!

"die!"

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the broken sword in his hand seemed to come alive at this moment, emitting a bloodthirsty hum. A blood-red sword beam tore through the sky and instantly slashed towards the Palace Master at an unbelievable speed.

puff!

Caught off guard, the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace was slashed across the chest with a deep, bone-revealing wound, from which blood gushed forth.

"Who...who are you?!" He clutched his chest, staring at Chu Feng in horror, his eyes filled with fear.

Chu Feng did not answer, but silently refined the enormous energy fed back by the Burial Coffin.

Boom!!!

The next second, Chu Feng broke through again, directly stepping into the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm!

hiss! ! !

Upon seeing this, the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace couldn't help but gasp.

It took him more than twenty years to break through from the seventh to the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, but this guy only took a few seconds. Is he even human?

Swish!

At this moment, Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with intense killing intent, and he raised his sword once again.

The shadow of death completely enveloped the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace.

He no longer cared about dignity, turned around and prepared to burn his life essence to escape frantically!

However, he had just turned around.

Roar--!

A deafening roar resounded.

Old Black opened his blood-red maw, and a mouthful of dark golden divine fire, like a celestial river pouring down, instantly engulfed the blood-red light.

"Aaaaaah—!"

With a heart-wrenching scream, the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace, his body engulfed in inextinguishable dark golden flames, fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground, writhing in pain.

Chu Feng landed slowly, holding a blood-dripping broken sword in his hand, and walked towards him step by step.

"No...don't kill me!" The Palace Master of the Northern Wilderness Palace stared at the figure approaching like the Grim Reaper, his eyes filled with boundless terror. "I...I am an outer disciple of the Heavenly Martial Divine Sect in Cangxuan Prefecture! If you kill me, the Heavenly Martial Divine Sect will never let you go!"

He tried to use the name of the behemoth behind him to buy himself a chance at survival.

"Tianwu Divine Sect?" Chu Feng paused slightly upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Zhuge Xiong thought there was hope and quickly said, "That's right! The Heavenly Martial Divine Sect is one of the top forces in Cangxuan Prefecture, with many powerful experts within... If you release me, I can forgive and forget what happened today..."

"No matter who's behind you," Chu Feng coldly interrupted him, his eyes devoid of any emotion. "Today, you will all die."

Having said that, he was about to swing his long sword down.

Just then.

A clear, cold voice, filled with boundless arrogance, seemed to come from the heavens above, resounding distinctly throughout the Northern Wilderness Palace.

"Young man, you've got quite the nerve."

"You dare to kill even members of my Heavenly Martial Divine Sect so easily?"

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