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

Those cultivators felt a chill on their necks, and a cold air rushed from their tailbone straight to the top of their heads.

They didn't even see how the person in front of them appeared.

"Where is the Burial Abyss of Gods?"

Chu Feng's voice was soft, yet it was like an invisible hammer that slammed into the souls of the group.

The leading cultivator trembled as he raised his head and met a pair of unfocused eyes. There was no anger or killing intent in those eyes, only a deathly stillness, like two bottomless ancient wells that could suck in one's soul.

"In...in the northernmost part of the Starry Sky Secret Realm...the Shattered Starfield..." he stammered, a foul odor emanating from his crotch.

Thank you.

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Several heads shot into the sky, and the blood spurting from their cavities was evaporated in mid-air by an invisible force, without a single drop falling.

……

Burial of Gods.

This is a ripped-out cosmic wasteland, with massive stellar remnants floating silently in the dark void like tombstones. A bottomless abyss stretches across the center of the star field, like a hideous scar on the universe, constantly devouring the surrounding light and matter.

At this moment, on the edge of the Burial God Abyss, a fierce siege is unfolding.

"roar!"

An ancient fire qilin, over a hundred feet tall and engulfed in dark golden flames, was being relentlessly surrounded by hundreds of powerful figures.

Its body was covered with deep, bone-revealing wounds, sword marks, knife wounds, and charred marks from the bombardment of magical weapons, densely packed with them. Golden Qilin blood was spilled as if it were free, staining the surrounding meteorites a crimson gold.

Even more deadly, strange gray-green patterns spread along its wounds, dimming the golden flames and rapidly diminishing its immense blood and qi.

"Damn it! A bunch of spineless cowards! They actually poisoned me!"

Old Black roared to the sky, its voice filled with boundless rage and weakness. It opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of fire that reached the heavens, but it was shattered by the combined attack of more than a dozen dazzling magical treasures.

"If you've got the guts, fight me fair and square! If my essence hadn't been damaged, I would have slapped you all to death long ago! You're like a fallen unicorn being bullied by dogs!"

Among the besieging crowd, an old man, shrouded in a black robe, with a hunched back and surrounded by a gray-green poisonous mist, let out a hoarse laugh.

"Hehehe... As expected of the legendary Primordial Fire Qilin, it has managed to hold on until now after being poisoned by my 'Saintly Corrupting Saliva'. Even a true saint would be severely injured by this poison, if not killed."

"Old Man of Ten Thousand Poisons, stop talking nonsense! Let's finish this quickly, lest things get complicated!" A powerful expert at the peak of the Venerable Realm from the Primordial Barbarian Clan, wielding a giant axe and with bulging muscles, shouted in a deep voice.

"That's right! If we capture this ancient Qilin and drink its blood, it might just help us reach the Supreme Realm!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of powerful warriors launched another fierce and relentless attack.

Sword light cascaded like a waterfall, thunderous magic was like a prison, the precious seal suppressed heaven and earth, and poisonous mist eroded the soul!

The old black beast's massive body was blasted backward, bursting into sprays of blood as it roared in pain. The ferocity in its eyes intensified, and a resolute and insane aura began to brew within it.

It knew it couldn't hold on any longer.

Rather than being humiliated to death by these ants, it's better to... take them with us on the journey!

"Come on! All of you, you'll be buried with me!"

Old Hei roared to the sky, and the primordial power within his body, the ancient ferocity that had been dormant for millions of years, was about to be completely ignited!

At this critical moment.

A cold, chilling roar, filled with overwhelming killing intent, suddenly came from the depths of the distant starry sky like a thunderclap, instantly piercing through the entire battlefield!

"Who dares to touch my people!"

Before the words were even finished, a dark golden spear light that tore through the heavens and earth, carrying a terrifying battle intent that was invincible and could sweep across the heavens, had already crossed endless space and descended fiercely!

puff!puff!puff!

The dozen or so Venerable Realm experts at the forefront didn't even have time to react before they were instantly pierced by the spear light, their souls and spirits crushed into nothingness by the undying will contained within!

Immediately afterwards, an ancient seal, seemingly cast in gold and engraved with the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and all living beings, emerged from the void, like a radiant sun hanging in the sky.

The supreme and all-powerful imperial dragon energy, which had suppressed all ages, poured down like a celestial river flowing backwards!

All the human cultivators present, regardless of their cultivation level, felt a tremor and a sense of submission emanating from the depths of their souls the moment they came into contact with this aura. They were uncontrollably inclined to kneel down and worship!

Those powerful alien races were struck as if by lightning, their souls trembling violently. They felt as if they were being crushed by an ancient divine mountain, making even breathing extremely difficult.

A tall, slender figure, wielding a dark gold spear, with a golden ancient seal atop his head, treads on the void, walking step by step from the depths of the shattered starry sky.

With each step he took, his killing intent intensified, and the temperature around the entire Burial God Abyss seemed to drop to freezing point.

The person who arrived was none other than Chu Feng!

He looked at the old man, who was covered in blood and barely breathing, and a fury that could burn the heavens ignited in his lifeless eyes.

"You all must die!"

"Arrogant!"

"Attack together! Kill him! The Emperor's Seal and the Imperial Weapon are ours!"

After a brief moment of shock, greed overcame fear.

Those present were all top experts from their respective lineages, with no fewer than ten at the peak of the Venerable Lord realm. They did not believe that with the combined strength of over a hundred people, they could not kill a mere junior at the seventh level of the Heavenly Venerable realm!

"Raging Blood Burns the Heavens!"

Chu Feng was too lazy to waste words with them. He pushed his Undying Body and Mad Heaven Battle Intent to their limits and threw a punch!

There were no fancy lights or shadows, only a huge fist imprint burning with raging blood flames, pushing out with an incomparably domineering and crushing manner!

Boom—!

The combined attack of hundreds of powerful individuals was as fragile as paper before that blood-red fist imprint, and was torn apart with overwhelming force!

The fist imprint, its momentum undiminished, carved out a vacuum zone tens of thousands of feet long in the crowd!

Wherever it passed, whether it was a powerful expert at the Venerable Lord level or the indestructible spiritual artifacts and magic treasures on their bodies, they were all transformed into the most primitive particles, leaving not even a trace.

The power of that single punch was terrifying!

"How is that possible?!"

Those who had miraculously survived were all terrified, their souls trembling, and they looked at Chu Feng as if he were a demon crawling out of hell.

This guy's combat strength is more than one level stronger than what was described in the intelligence!

Just as everyone lost their composure, a sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the old man shrouded in black robes.

His withered finger lightly touched the air.

A wisp of gray-green mist, thinner than a strand of hair, invisible and intangible, almost blending into the void, silently pierced through the barrier of space and appeared directly in front of Chu Feng.

"Watch out!" Old Hei shouted urgently.

A sense of foreboding arose in Chu Feng's heart, and the Emperor's Seal above his head unleashed thousands of golden rays, forming an indestructible defensive light shield.

However, the wisp of gray-green mist seemed not to exist in this dimension, directly ignoring the imperial pressure of the Human Emperor Seal, penetrating the light barrier, and entering Chu Feng's body.