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

"You dare touch my wife? You're asking for death!!!"

This voice seemed to possess a magical power that made words come true.

The moment the words fell, the Nascent Soul Realm black-robed man who was rushing towards Xiao Nihuang suddenly froze. He felt an indescribable, terrifying killing intent descend from the sky and lock onto him!

That killing intent was cold and violent, like a demon god from the deepest hell, making even a powerful cultivator at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm feel a chill from the depths of his soul!

He looked up abruptly and saw a golden streak of light tearing through the sky, arriving in an instant at an unimaginable speed!

"Who goes there?!"

The man in black robes shouted sharply and instinctively tried to wave the Senluo Banner to defend himself.

However, he was fast, but that streak of light was even faster!

"roll!"

With a roar, a golden fist crackling with raging purple lightning rapidly enlarged in his eyes!

Boom! ...

There was absolutely no suspense!

The protective ghostly aura that the black-robed man was so proud of was as fragile as paper in front of that domineering fist, collapsing instantly!

The fist slammed solidly into his chest.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

"puff!"

The man in black robes was struck as if by an ancient ferocious beast. He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his body flew backward like a cannonball, smashing through several buildings before finally being buried in the ruins. His fate was unknown.

The figure landed steadily on the trajectory of Xiao Nihuang's fall, and tightly embraced her swaying, beautiful body.

The person who arrived was none other than Chu Feng!

"Chu Feng!"

"Wind!"

"Your Highness!"

Upon seeing Chu Feng's appearance, Chu Tianyuan, Mu Wanqing, and the others were initially stunned, but then their faces erupted with the wild joy of surviving a calamity.

"I'm fine..." Chu Feng held the beautiful woman in his arms, whose breath was weak and whose face was pale. Looking at the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth and the ever-evolving aura of the Netherworld on her body, his heart felt as if it were being pierced by thousands of steel needles, and he could hardly breathe from the pain.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face, which had always carried a hint of cynicism, was now filled with only a chilling killing intent.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes burning with boundless rage sweeping over the ruins, his voice like a death sentence from the deepest hell:

"You deserve to die!"

boom!

The ruins suddenly exploded, and the figure of the black-robed man soared into the sky. He was disheveled, with a huge fist-shaped dent on his chest, covered in blood, and in a terrible state.

He looked at Chu Feng, his eyes filled with endless horror and disbelief.

One punch!

With just one punch, he severely injured this powerful cultivator at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

What kind of monster is this?!

"Who...who exactly are you?" the man in black robes asked, his voice trembling.

Chu Feng did not answer. He gently handed Xiao Nihuang to his personal maid, Qingniao, and then took a step forward, his figure disappearing from the spot in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the man in black.

"Thunderclap Finger!"

Chu Feng pointed his fingers like a sword, and a streak of extremely fast purple lightning flashed and disappeared in an instant.

The man in black robes was shocked and hurriedly swung his Senluo Blade to defend himself.

puff!

Purple Lightning pierced his right shoulder with pinpoint accuracy, blasting a bloody hole, and the Senluo Blade flew out of his hand.

"Ah!" The man in black robes let out a scream.

Chu Feng didn't stop at all. He lunged forward, grabbed the man's neck, and slammed him to the ground like a chicken.

boom!

The earth cracked, and dust rose everywhere.

"Speak!" Chu Feng's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion. "Who are you? What is your purpose here?"

"Cough cough... Don't even think about it..." The man in black robes still tried to be stubborn.

Click!

Chu Feng, expressionless, crushed one of his arms.

"Ah—!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky.

"I'll say it again, say it."

Chu Feng's gaze was as indifferent as if he were looking at a dead object. "My patience is limited. If you don't speak, I will torture you to death by a thousand cuts, so that you can neither live nor die."

Sensing Chu Feng's undisguised and chilling killing intent, the man in black robes finally became afraid, his very soul trembling.

"I...I'll tell you! We're from the Senluo Palace!" he screamed in terror.

"The Hall of Senluo?" Chu Feng frowned; he had never heard of this name before.

"What brings you here?"

"For...for the jade slip of Anming!" The man in black robes dared not hide anything and blurted it all out like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

Another jade slip!

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes: "What exactly is that jade slip? What is its purpose?"

"I...I don't know!" The man in black robes cried, "I was just following orders. Only the Palace Master and the Young Master know the secret of the jade slip!"

"waste."

Chu Feng's eyes turned cold. Having obtained the information he wanted, he showed no mercy whatsoever.

He exerted force with his palm, and a domineering thunderous power erupted, instantly annihilating the soul and life force of this Nascent Soul Realm expert.

After doing all this, Chu Feng didn't even glance at the corpse. In a flash, he returned to Xiao Nihuang's side.

He took the soft, delicate body from Mu Wanqing's arms, and looking at her furrowed brows and pale face, his heart ached.

"Nihuang, how are you?"

"Cough cough..." Xiao Nihuang coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The black blood fell to the ground and made a "sizzling" corrosive sound, corroding a large pit in the ground.

Strange black lines appeared on her pretty face, and she exuded an ominous aura of death.

Upon seeing this, Chu Feng's expression changed drastically. He quickly channeled his spiritual power into her body, trying to dispel the eerie aura of the Netherworld.

However, as soon as his spiritual power entered Xiao Nihuang's body, it was like a mud ox entering the sea, instantly swallowed and assimilated by the domineering and incomparable Senluo Qi!

"How could this be?" Chu Feng's heart sank.

Just then, the somber voice of the demoness rang in his mind.

"Little brother, this is troublesome. This aura of the Netherworld is not ordinary energy, but contains a trace of the Daoist principles of the 'Law of Death,' which is extremely domineering. With your current cultivation level, you simply cannot dispel it."

"What should we do?!" Chu Feng was extremely anxious.

"There is a way... it's not that there isn't one." The enchantress's voice carried a strange smile.

"What's the plan? Tell me quickly!"

The enchantress said languidly, "Although this aura of the Netherworld is domineering, your Yin-Yang Creation Technique is the most supreme dual cultivation method in the world, capable of refining all things. For now, there is only one way..."

"That is, you and she cultivate together, using the Yin-Yang Creation Technique to absorb all the Netherworld Qi within her into your own body, and then, with the help of the Burial Coffin's power, completely refine it!"

boom!

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's face showed an embarrassed expression.

This reminded him of the scene when he first consummated his marriage with Xiao Nihuang, which seemed to be somewhat similar to this one.

That method was used out of necessity to save Xiao Nihuang at the time.

I never expected things to turn out like this...

Then Chu Feng took a deep breath, stopped thinking, picked up Xiao Nihuang, and in a flash disappeared from the spot, returning directly to his bedroom in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

He gently placed Xiao Nihuang on the bed, his eyes filled with heartache as he looked at her furrowed brows and pained expression.

He leaned down and gently kissed her smooth forehead, his voice hoarse yet tender.

"Wife, I promise I won't let anything happen to you!"

Having said that, he slowly began to unbutton his and her robes...

A dozen minutes later, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Chu Feng's room, transforming into a terrifying pillar of light that shot into the sky.

At the same time, in the celestial realm.

Deep within a valley engulfed in raging flames, an old woman suddenly opened her eyes, exclaiming in shock, "Phoenix bloodline?"