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

"You dare hurt my sister, you...you all deserve to die!"

Chu Feng's voice, like a chilling wind from the depths of hell, carried boundless killing intent and swept across the entire battlefield.

The Taiping Cult's experts felt a chill run down their spines under his cold gaze, but as the elite of the Taiping Cult, they quickly regained their composure.

"What arrogance! How dare a mere brat from the Northern Wilderness be so presumptuous in front of my Taiping Sect!" a white-robed expert shouted sternly.

"Everyone, attack together! Form a formation! Avenge our leader!" another powerful figure shouted.

In an instant, more than a dozen powerful members of the Taiping Cult simultaneously unleashed their terrifying cultivation at the Land Immortal Realm. Their figures shifted, instantly forming a profound sword formation. Streams of sharp sword energy intertwined into a net, descending upon Chu Feng.

"A mere trick." Chu Feng scoffed dismissively.

He didn't even bother to draw his sword; he simply had a thought.

Om-!

A blood-red coffin appeared out of thin air. The coffin lid slid open, revealing a bottomless blood-red vortex. An irresistible and terrifying suction force instantly enveloped the dozen or so Taiping Sect experts.

"No! What is this?!"

"Help!"

They screamed in utter terror, their internal forces churning wildly as they tried to break free from the suction.

However, all struggles were futile before the Coffin of Burial. Their bodies were uncontrollably pulled and dragged little by little towards the blood-red coffin that exuded the aura of death.

Ahhhhh—!

Accompanied by a series of mournful screams, more than a dozen powerful cultivators at the Land Immortal Realm were forcibly dragged into the Burial Coffin and instantly devoured, leaving not a trace behind.

On the city wall, the white-robed old man who had just been blasted away by Chu Feng's palm struggled to slide down from the crater.

He stared at the bizarre scene before him, at the Taiping Cult elites who had been completely devoured, his eyes filled with utter horror and disbelief.

"This...how is this possible?!" He let out a terrified scream, his body trembling like a leaf.

He had never seen such an eerie treasure!

That blood-red coffin was more terrifying than a demon!

"Now, it's your turn." Chu Feng's gaze fell on the white-robed old man again, his eyes indifferent and cold.

The white-robed old man was so frightened that he lost all thought of resisting. He turned around and prepared to burn his life essence to escape frantically.

However, he had just turned around.

The crimson vortex of the Burial Coffin enveloped him, instantly dragging him into the coffin.

Then the crimson vortex disappeared, and the Burial Coffin returned directly to Chu Feng's body, with streams of pure energy surging into his body.

On the city wall, the richly dressed young man was already terrified out of his wits. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, a foul-smelling liquid instantly soaking his trousers. He... was completely dumbfounded.

Just then, on the distant horizon, dust billowed as the massive, dark mass of the Zhenbei Army, like an iron torrent, surged toward the capital of the Great Chu.

The leader, Po Jun, and his group immediately spotted the young man slumped on the city wall and Chu Feng's figure outside the city.

"Master!" Po Jun and the others flew over and knelt on one knee.

Chu Feng's gaze swept over the group of trembling Chu officials on the city wall and the young man slumped on the ground. His voice was icy: "Slaughter the entire Chu, leave no one alive!"

Upon hearing this, the young man was terrified. He scrambled to Chu Feng's feet, knelt on the ground, and cried out in a trembling, desperate voice, "No! Your Highness, spare our lives! We are willing to submit to the Great Xia! We beg Your Highness to spare our lives!"

The officials of the Great Chu behind him also knelt down one after another, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy.

Chu Feng stared coldly at the young man, his eyes devoid of any emotion: "Who are you? Where is your empress?"

Po Jun stepped forward and reported in a deep voice, "Reporting to the master, according to intelligence, the Empress of Great Chu's brother colluded with the Taiping Sect, seized the palace, and imprisoned the Empress of Great Chu. This person should be the Empress of Great Chu's brother."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered, "You deserve to die!"

He raised his hand and slapped down.

boom!

The young man didn't even have time to utter a scream before Chu Feng smashed him into a pulp with a single palm strike.

"Take down the Great Chu and rescue the Empress," Chu Feng ordered Po Jun.

"Yes, sir!" Po Jun responded with a roar, leading the Zhenbei Army into the capital of Great Chu like a tidal wave.

Just then, a slightly playful voice suddenly rang in Chu Feng's ears.

"Heh, decisive and ruthless, that's interesting."

Chu Feng suddenly looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a long robe standing in the void not far away. He held an ancient compass, and a golden light shone from the compass, pointing directly at Chu Feng.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Feng and said in a deep voice, "The Nine Provinces Seal is in your hands."

Chu Feng frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "The Nine Provinces Seal? And who are you?"

"Who I am is none of your concern." The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but that smile carried an undeniable arrogance. "Hand over the Seal of the Nine Provinces, and I may spare your life."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Chu Feng replied coldly, his inner power already beginning to circulate secretly.

"Stubborn to the end!"

A hint of impatience flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He raised his hand and pointed at Chu Feng from afar.

Om-!

A terrifying pressure, far exceeding that of the Spirit Gathering Realm or even the Purple Mansion Realm, suddenly descended!

Chu Feng felt an irresistible force squeezing in from all directions, and his body was instantly imprisoned.

boom!

Chu Feng didn't even have a chance to react before he was struck head-on by an ancient divine mountain. He spat out blood and flew backward, crashing heavily into the city wall, causing the sturdy wall to collapse with a deafening roar.

Chu Feng then struggled to his feet from the ruins of the collapsed city wall. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with solemnity.

This person is too strong! Outrageously strong! Far surpassing any opponent he has ever encountered before.

He immediately stopped hesitating and a thought crossed his mind.

Om-!

A dazzling golden light shot into the sky from his body.

A square seal, about the size of a palm, cast entirely in gold, with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon carved on its top, floated silently in front of him, radiating an invisible pressure.

"It really is the Seal of the Nine Provinces!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly sharpened the moment he saw the golden seal, and an extreme glint of light burst forth from them.

Chu Feng tried to activate the golden seal, but as soon as it appeared, it was suppressed by the terrifying pressure emanating from the middle-aged man and could not move an inch.

"Little brother, be careful! This person is very strong. Even if your sister takes action, she can't stop him!" The enchantress's voice rang in Chu Feng's mind, carrying an unprecedented solemnity.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng fell into deep thought.

He hadn't expected that even the enchantress couldn't defeat this person.

Just then, the middle-aged man made his move again!

A giant golden hand, formed from boundless spiritual energy, tore through the void and grabbed at both the Nine Provinces Seal and Chu Feng simultaneously!

"Little Wind, watch out!"

At this critical moment, a weak yet determined figure suddenly stood in front of Chu Feng.

It was Chu Qingge!

Ignoring her severe injuries, she forcefully channeled the last bit of spiritual power within her body, and the longsword in her hand once again emitted a faint light as she bravely met the giant golden hand!

However, her strength was far too insignificant in the face of the middle-aged man.

boom!

A loud bang.

Chu Qingge's longsword was instantly blasted away. Her delicate body was like a kite with a broken string. She spat out blood and was blasted away again, crashing heavily to the ground, motionless, her life hanging in the balance!

"elder sister!"

Chu Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Chu Qingge lying in a pool of blood, her life hanging in the balance. An unprecedented, overwhelming rage instantly engulfed his entire body.

His eyes instantly turned blood red, and the power within his body seemed to completely spiral out of control at this moment, unleashing a frenzied killing intent capable of destroying everything!