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

"You have every reason to be proud that you could force me to use the power of my Golden Core."

The middle-aged man's voice was icy, and his terrifying pressure was like a billion mountains, pressing down on Chu Feng!

However, faced with this oppressive force that could render any Purple Mansion Realm expert immobile, Chu Feng merely frowned slightly.

Although the power of this Golden Core is strong, it is nothing compared to the powerful figure outside the capital of Great Chu.

Immediately, he directly manipulated the large seal, channeling all his power into it.

Now that he has entered the Purple Mansion Realm, the power he unleashes when activating this incomplete holy weapon is completely different from what it used to be!

"town!"

Chu Feng let out a low shout, and the seal swelled in the wind, transforming into a golden mountain a hundred feet in size, carrying a terrifying power to suppress all things in heaven and earth, and crashed down on the middle-aged man!

"A trivial skill!"

The middle-aged man roared, unleashing his golden core power without reservation. He threw a punch, the golden fist light shining like the sun, fiercely meeting the golden mountain!

Boom! ...

An unprecedentedly terrifying explosion rang out over the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!

The violent energy storm tore the clouds in the sky to shreds.

puff!

The middle-aged man's figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, his once-proud golden fist smashed into a bloody mess, bones shattered.

He fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How is that possible?!

His full-force attack, delivered with the power of a Golden Core cultivator, actually... actually failed?!

He struggled to lift his head, looking at the unharmed Chu Feng and the Nine Provinces Seal floating in mid-air, its power undiminished, his eyes filled with endless fear.

"No matter how strong you are, going against the Heavenly Martial Divine Sect will only lead to your death!" he roared. "If you hand over that Extreme Yin Body immediately, perhaps, considering your talent, I can plead with the sect to spare your life!"

"An extremely Yin body?" Chu Feng's eyes turned cold. "You actually knew about that too?"

"Of course!" The middle-aged man, thinking there was hope, quickly replied, "That extremely Yin body is the furnace that the Lord of the Northern Wilderness Palace is about to offer to the young master of my Heavenly Martial Divine Sect!"

"I see!"

Chu Feng snorted coldly, and then his mind stirred.

hum!

A blood-red coffin appeared out of thin air.

"No!"

The middle-aged man let out a desperate scream as his body was uncontrollably dragged into the blood-red vortex.

Then Chu Feng's gaze fell on the white-clad man and the others who were already terrified and had wet themselves.

With a thought, the crimson vortex of the Burial Coffin swallowed up everyone from the Sunset Sect.

The coffin lid was closed, and everything returned to calm.

After a series of battles, Chu Feng was exhausted and nearly collapsed to the ground.

"Chu Feng!"

A worried voice rang out, and Xiao Nihuang rushed forward and caught the swaying Chu Feng in time.

With her warm, soft body in his arms, Chu Feng forced a smile on his pale face, leaned on her fragrant shoulder, and said weakly, "I'm fine, just a little exhausted."

Xiao Nihuang's eyes reddened. Looking at him like this, she felt both heartache and anger, but she couldn't say a word. She could only hold him tighter.

Just then, a graceful and elegant figure slowly walked over.

Mu Wanqing looked at Chu Feng, her clear, cold phoenix eyes filled with guilt and self-reproach. She bit her red lips tightly and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

Chu Feng raised his hand and gently stroked her smooth cheek, interrupting her words.

"You're my woman, there's no need to apologize."

The simple sentence, yet filled with undeniable domineering power, made Mu Wanqing's delicate body tremble, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Chu Feng!"

Just then, another clear voice rang out, and Su Youwei ran over. Seeing Chu Feng's pale face, her beautiful eyes were filled with concern: "How are you? Are you badly injured?"

"I'm fine, I won't die." Chu Feng grinned.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than another beautiful figure appeared there.

Jiang Tianyao walked over quickly, her noble and aloof face now filled with undisguised worry as she looked Chu Feng up and down, as if afraid he might have lost an arm or a leg.

In an instant, four stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, surrounded Chu Feng, their presence a cacophony of fragrance and elegance.

As Xiao Nihuang, who was supporting Chu Feng, looked at the ever-increasing number of "sisters," the expression on her pretty face gradually became somewhat strange.

She glanced at Chu Feng with a hint of jealousy in her voice: "You really are something else. Not only have you won over the Empress and Crown Princess of Daqian, but now even the Empress of Dachu is so concerned about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng felt the soft flesh on his arm being pinched hard by a jade-like hand and then rotated 180 degrees.

"hiss--"

Chu Feng gasped, his gaze sweeping across the room, only to meet Xiao Nihuang's ambiguous smile, which carried a hint of murderous intent. He immediately looked embarrassed.

Mu Wanqing, Su Youwei, and Jiang Tianyao also sensed the subtle atmosphere and were momentarily at a loss.

Chu Feng thought to himself, "This is truly a chaotic battlefield!"

Just as he was racking his brains trying to figure out how to resolve this awkward situation.

A sinister voice, like the hiss of a venomous snake, suddenly rang out over the Prince's mansion without warning.

"I never expected that a barbarian from the Northern Wilderness would possess so many rare treasures. It truly is an eye-opener."

The moment that sound appeared, a warning screamed in Chu Feng's heart!

He suddenly looked up at the source of the sound.

Suddenly, an endless black mist, like a tidal wave, enveloped the entire Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, isolating it from the outside world.

From within the thick black fog, a figure clad in a black robe, whose face was obscured, slowly emerged. The aura emanating from him was cold and eerie, sending chills down one's spine.

"And who are you?" Chu Feng's face darkened. He hadn't expected trouble to come one after another in one day.

Now that his spiritual energy is completely depleted, he has no ability to continue fighting.

"Hand over all the treasures you possess." The man in black robes did not answer, but spoke in a commanding tone, "Also, hand over the jade slip you obtained from Anming."

"Anming?" Chu Feng frowned. He had never heard of this name before.

But upon hearing the words "jade slip," a thought struck him, reminding him of what he had obtained from the mysterious master of the First Prince. Without making a sound, he took out the jet-black jade slip from his storage ring.

"You mean this thing?"

The moment the man in the black robe saw the jade slip, the black mist around him suddenly froze, and the eyes hidden under his hood seemed to burst forth with a terrifying light.

"As expected, it was in your hands!"

He could no longer restrain himself. With a swift movement, a ghostly claw formed from black mist lunged at the jade slip in Chu Feng's hand!

However, just as the ghostly claw was about to touch Chu Feng...

Om-! ! !

The entire space of heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment.

An indescribably terrifying aura, so powerful that it made even one's soul tremble, suddenly descended!

The thick black mist that shrouded the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion melted and disintegrated instantly in the face of this aura, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

Everyone present, including the arrogant man in black robes, was completely suppressed by this aura, unable to move, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

It was as if a real god had descended to earth.