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

"Well done!"

Chu Feng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his steps faltered, making his figure instantly unpredictable.

A fleeting, swift movement!

He was like a sprite dancing on the edge of a knife, navigating the impenetrable network of attacks with extreme danger.

At the same time, he unleashed both fists, pushing the Thunder Fist to its limit!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time he throws a punch, it is accompanied by a deafening thunderclap!

He single-handedly fought against seven powerful warriors comparable to those at the Cave Heaven Realm, and he was not at a disadvantage at all!

In an instant, this mountain forest was transformed into a terrifying battlefield, with rampant energy, crumbling rocks, and cracked earth!

Ya Fei had already retreated to a distance, watching the young figure who was maneuvering freely amidst the siege, like an invincible thunder god, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.

boom!

Chu Feng seized an opportunity and blasted one of the Cave Heaven Realm demonic beasts away with a punch, but he was also hit by the wind from Iron Hand's punch, and his blood surged.

Although his combat power was extraordinary, the gap in cultivation levels was too great, and fighting seven opponents alone was extremely taxing on him.

After a long and fierce battle, Chu Feng's breathing gradually became heavy, and the sect leaders were also in bad shape, each of them having consumed a great deal of spiritual energy and bearing injuries of varying degrees.

The look in their eyes as they looked at Chu Feng had changed from initial contempt to utter horror and fear.

This guy is a monster!

"We can't delay any longer!" A ruthless glint flashed in Zhou Xuantong's eyes.

He suddenly turned his gaze to Ya Fei in the distance!

call out!

With a swift movement, he appeared behind Ya Fei in an instant, grabbing her snow-white neck!

"Stop!" Zhou Xuantong shouted sternly.

The battlefield momentarily froze.

Chu Feng turned around abruptly, and when he saw Ya Fei being held hostage, his eyes, which had been filled with amusement, were instantly replaced by a chilling killing intent!

"Let her go." His voice was calm, yet it contained a chilling intent that could freeze one's soul.

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Xuantong laughed triumphantly upon seeing this. "Boy, weren't you so arrogant? Now, kneel down! Cripple your cultivation! Otherwise, I'll crush this little beauty's neck right now!"

Ya Fei's face flushed red, but she stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

"I'll say it again," Chu Feng's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion, "Release her, or you will die."

"Death? What will you use to kill me?" Zhou Xuantong's face was full of sarcasm. He tightened his grip on Ya Fei's hand. "I'll count to three. If you don't kneel..."

However, he hadn't finished speaking.

Chu Feng's gaze turned completely indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."

He slowly raised his right hand, and on his index finger, a barely perceptible yet destructive purple lightning bolt quietly condensed.

"Thunderclap Finger!"

There was no earth-shattering fanfare, no dazzling light effects.

Only a single, incredibly fast purple ray of light, seemingly piercing through space, flashed by in an instant.

puff!

The sinister smile on Zhou Xuantong's face froze instantly.

He looked down in disbelief at the tiny blood hole between his eyebrows, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

He didn't even have time to react.

The next second, the life force within him, along with his soul, was completely annihilated in an instant by that domineering power of thunder!

boom!

His body fell straight down.

Chu Feng flashed and instantly appeared in front of Ya Fei, supporting her swaying body and asking in a deep voice, "Are you alright?"

Looking at the concerned face so close to her, Consort Ya felt a warmth in her heart and shook her head: "I'm fine."

The leaders of the four major forces and the second elder, looking at Zhou Xuantong's unseeing corpse, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies turning ice-cold!

The power of that finger strike...

so horrible!

"This kid...this kid is too strong! He still has a trump card!"

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

The Crimson Flame Daoist let out a terrified scream, no longer caring about the mission, and turned to flee.

The others also seemed to wake up from a dream and scattered in all directions as if their lives depended on it.

However, Chu Feng's cold voice rang in their ears like the pronouncement of death.

"You think you can just leave after you're done?"

With a thought, an ancient, mysterious, blood-red coffin exuding an endless aura of devouring suddenly appeared in front of him!

"What is that?!"

Everyone trembled at the sight of the blood-red coffin!

"Today, none of you will live!"

Open the coffin that buries the heavens!

Om-! ! !

The blood-red coffin of burial unleashed an unprecedentedly terrifying devouring power!

That power, seemingly emanating from the deepest abyss, carried an irresistible will and instantly enveloped the entire battlefield!

"No--!"

The Crimson Flame Daoist, who was running at the very front, let out a desperate roar.

His body was uncontrollably pulled by that terrifying suction force, flying backward toward the blood-red coffin.

No matter how much he tried to channel his spiritual power or how much he struggled, it was all in vain.

Before the Burial Coffin, the power of the Cave Heaven Realm is as insignificant as dust.

The moment his body approached the coffin, it was disintegrated and devoured by an invisible force, along with his soul, becoming nourishment for the Burial Coffin.

Next came Iron Hand, then Lei Xiaotian, then the Beast King, then the two enormous demonic beasts, and then the Second Elder, who was terrified...

One by one, like fallen leaves swept up by a gale, they were sucked into the blood-red coffin without any power to resist.

The piercing screams abruptly ceased.

In just a few breaths, the four leaders of first-class forces, the two elders of the Misty Rain Pavilion, the two cave-heaven realm demonic beasts, and the eight powerful figures all perished, their bodies and souls destroyed!

The forest returned to silence, leaving only a scene of devastation and the lingering stench of blood in the air.

Ya Fei was utterly shocked by what she saw, and her eyes were filled with boundless awe as she looked at Chu Feng.

"Master, now... we have completely offended these four first-class forces, as well as the Misty Rain Pavilion..." she said in a dry voice.

"They deserve to die for daring to attack me." Chu Feng said indifferently, as if he had only done something insignificant.

He put away the coffin and turned to look in the direction of Tianbao City.

"Walk."

"Where to?" Ya Fei was taken aback.

A chilling glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

"Naturally, we'll go to Tianbao City."

"Huh?" Ya Fei was taken aback, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise. "You...you still want to go?"

In her view, since she already knew it was a trap, going to Tianbao City would be like walking into a snare.

Chu Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of Tianbao City, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Since this branch of the Misty Rain Pavilion dares to set a trap for me, then it has no reason to continue existing."

……

Tianbao City, Yanyu Pavilion Branch.

The atmosphere on the top floor of the attic was oppressive.

The Grand Elder of the Misty Rain Pavilion was bowing deeply, his face full of flattery as he poured tea for a young man in brocade robes sitting at the head of the table.

The young man had a handsome face, but his brows carried an innate arrogance. He was Jin Wuque, the only son of the "Golden Serpent Protector," one of the four protectors of the Misty Rain Pavilion headquarters.

"A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to run wild in your Misty Rain Pavilion branch and even force you to bow your heads. You have truly disgraced my Misty Rain Pavilion!" Jin Wuque said, holding his teacup, his tone filled with disdain and arrogance.

"Yes, yes, young master is right. We are incompetent." The elder nodded and bowed repeatedly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Just then, a manager scrambled in, his face filled with terror.

"Elder...Elder! Something terrible has happened!"

"What a hasty and disorderly manner!" Jin Wuque frowned and scolded him with displeasure.

The steward trembled with fright and immediately knelt on the ground, his voice shaking as he said, "Reporting to the First Elder, just now... just now the soul lamps of the Second Elder and the Third Elder... went out!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, the First Elder was struck dumb, abruptly standing up and exclaiming in shock, "The Second and Third Elders' soul lamps have gone out? How is this possible! What have they been doing?"

Clearly, he knew nothing about the Second Elder's attempt to ambush Chu Feng!

However, before he could figure it out...

A furious shout filled with boundless killing intent, like a thunderclap from the heavens, resounded throughout the entire Misty Rain Pavilion!

"People of Yanyu Pavilion, come out and face your deaths!"

boom!

The gate of the Misty Rain Pavilion, forged from black iron, was kicked open by a violent force and turned into countless fragments!

A young figure, exuding a menacing aura, strode in.

It was Chu Feng!

"It's you?!" The Grand Elder stared at Chu Feng, his pupils suddenly contracting. "How did you end up here?"

"Disappointed to see me?" Chu Feng walked over step by step, each step seeming to pound on everyone's hearts. "Did you think I would die at the hands of the people sent by your Misty Rain Pavilion?"

"What do you mean?" A sense of foreboding rose in the Grand Elder's heart.

"Stop pretending." Chu Feng's voice was icy. "Your Second Elder and Third Elder of the Misty Rain Pavilion, together with the leaders of the four first-rate forces, ambushed and killed me. Now, they are both dead."

Upon hearing this, the Grand Elder was struck dumb, staggering back several steps, his face filled with disbelief.

Jin Wuque, standing to the side, slowly stood up and looked at Chu Feng with great interest.

"So you're the one who provoked my Misty Rain Pavilion branch? You've got some skill!"

He raised the corner of his mouth in a smirk, with an air of superior scrutiny.

"However, you have quite the nerve to kill someone from my Misty Rain Pavilion."

His expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted sharply.

"Men, seize him!"

call out!call out!

As soon as he finished speaking, the two guards behind him, with their steady auras, suddenly sprang up and turned into two afterimages, rushing towards Chu Feng!

Second level of the Cave Heaven Realm!

These two guards were actually experts at the Cave Heaven Realm!

However, Chu Feng didn't even glance at them, but simply pointed out with his fingers like a sword.

"Thunderclap Finger!"

puff!puff!

Two extremely fast purple bolts of lightning flashed by and disappeared in an instant.

The two arrogant guards at the Cave Heaven Realm suddenly froze in mid-air, each with a small bloody hole between their eyebrows, and then fell straight down, dying on the spot!

"Hmm?" The playful look on Jin Wuque's face finally faded, replaced by a serious expression.

"I never expected you to be so strong. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

He sneered, "But you don't have the right to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

He turned to those behind him and said in a deep voice, "Old Hei, it's up to you now."

As he finished speaking, an elderly man in black who had been standing quietly behind him, as inconspicuous as a shadow, slowly raised his head.

The instant he looked up, a terrifying aura far surpassing that of the Cave Heaven Realm erupted like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, instantly engulfing the entire hall!

That aura was vast and boundless, as if it formed its own world!

The Profound Realm!