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

At this moment, Sun Haotian was completely dumbfounded.

His proud bodyguards were two genuine peak Venerable Lords, capable of establishing their own sects and dominating any region in the Heavenly Realm.

But now, it's just...gone?

Without a sound, they became two cold corpses.

He didn't even see how the other party made their move!

Fear, like a cold tide, instantly overwhelmed all his reason.

He finally understood why that arrogant woman, Liu Ruyan, treated this man differently, and why his father went to such lengths to deal with him.

This guy isn't human at all! He's a complete monster!

"I...I'll talk...I'll talk..."

Sun Haotian was no longer as arrogant as before. Tears streamed down his face as he kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Liu Ruyan... she... she's imprisoned in the deepest dungeon of the Wanbao Pavilion! There's a restriction placed there by a sage, and only my father's token can open it!"

"lead the way."

Chu Feng's voice was still those two words, devoid of any emotion.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sun Haotian felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet and dared not resist in the slightest.

Chu Feng grabbed him by the back of the neck, as if he were carrying a dead dog, and turned his gaze to Hong Niang.

Thank you.

He left behind two words, then picked up Sun Haotian and strode out of Zuixianlou.

Lao Hei and Long Bao'er followed closely behind.

"That guy..." The matchmaker watched the disappearing figure, her lazy eyes sparkling with a strange light.

It seems that the celestial realm is truly about to be engulfed in an unprecedented and massive upheaval because of him.

……

Wanbaoge.

The headquarters of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is also the most heavily guarded core area of ​​the entire chamber.

Here, not only are the most powerful figures of the Chamber of Commerce in charge, but there are also ancient killing formations. Even if a saint were to come, he would not dare to act recklessly here.

However, today, a young man in black, carrying the young master of the Chamber of Commerce, passed through unimpeded territory as if it were empty, and arrived directly in front of the towering bronze gate of the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Who goes there! How dare you trespass into Wanbao Pavilion!"

"Look! Isn't that the young master?"

"Release the young master!"

The powerful figures guarding the Wanbao Pavilion were shocked when they saw the person Feng was carrying. They were all on high alert and immediately summoned their magical weapons.

"Make his father come out and see me."

Chu Feng threw Sun Haotian forward; the sound wasn't loud, but it clearly echoed throughout the entire Wanbao Pavilion.

"How dare you! Do you think you can just see Master Sun as you please!" a commander at the Venerable Lord level roared.

Chu Feng didn't even lift his eyelids, he just flicked his finger.

puff!

A bloody hole instantly appeared between the eyebrows of the commander, and he died on the spot.

"I'll only say this once," Chu Feng's voice remained calm, "tell him to get out here."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

All the guards were terrified and dared not utter another word.

"You brat! How dare you be so arrogant!"

Just then, a roar filled with boundless rage exploded from the top floor of the Wanbao Pavilion!

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of the Venerable Lord realm descended like a celestial river pouring down!

Holy Might!

A middle-aged man dressed in a dark gold robe, whose face bore a seven-tenths resemblance to Sun Haotian but appeared more dignified and gloomy, appeared in mid-air.

It is none other than Sun Xiaotian, the current head of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and the leader of its three main officials!

His sinister eyes were fixed on Chu Feng, his killing intent almost tangible!

"Father! Save me! Save me, Father!"

When Sun Haotian saw his father appear, he felt as if he had seen a savior and ran over to him in a panic.

Sun Xiaotian didn't even glance at his good-for-nothing son; he just stared at Chu Feng, his voice as cold as ice.

"It was you who hurt my son, and you still dare to cause trouble at my Wanbaoge?"

"I'm the one who hurt your son," Chu Feng admitted frankly.

"Okay, very good."

"You're the first person to dare lay a finger on my son!"

A ferocious expression appeared on Sun Xiaotian's face as he shouted, word by word.

Chu Feng didn't seem to care, and simply asked coldly, "Where is Liu Ruyan?"

"That bitch?" A lewd and cruel glint flashed in Sun Xiaotian's eyes. "Once I've dealt with you, I'll make sure she knows what it means to wish she were dead."

"You don't have that chance anymore."

Chu Feng shook his head, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion, filled only with pure killing intent.

Release them.

"You?!" Sun Xiaotian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. "A little beast who hasn't even grown its first hair dares to spout nonsense in front of me? Today, I'll show you that the dignity of my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is not to be trifled with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly struck out with his palm!

A gigantic golden hand, formed entirely from the laws of a half-step saint, blotted out the sky and carried an overwhelming force capable of crushing everything, as it ruthlessly pressed down on Chu Feng!

This palm strike is enough to easily obliterate even the soul of a peak Supreme Realm expert!

However, Chu Feng didn't even lift his eyelids in the face of this earth-shattering palm strike.

He simply raised his hand and, just as simply, threw a punch.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, nor the flow of laws and principles.

It was just an ordinary punch, purely condensed from physical strength.

Under Sun Xiaotian's contemptuous and disdainful gaze, the seemingly ordinary fist collided fiercely with the sky-covering golden giant hand!

boom! ! !

A muffled, deafening sound, like two ancient stars colliding head-on, exploded out!

The scene I imagined—Chu Feng being smashed into a bloody mist by a single palm strike—did not occur.

The colossal golden hand that blotted out the sky shattered like paper the moment it touched the fist, instantly exploding into countless points of light!

"What?!"

Sun Xiaotian's smile froze instantly!

For the first time, a look of horror appeared in his sinister eyes!

He's a quasi-saint with one foot in the holy realm!

In a fit of rage, he unleashed a devastating attack, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, only to have it... shattered by the opponent's bare fists?!

How the hell is this possible?!

Before he could recover from his shock, Chu Feng's figure had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Now, it's my turn."

A cold voice rang in his ears.

Sun Xiaotian was shocked and his soul almost left his body. Without thinking, he tried to back away.

But it was too late.

A fist that didn't look particularly thick, yet contained terrifying power enough to shatter stars, rapidly enlarged in his pupils!

"No--!"

With a heart-wrenching scream, Sun Xiaotian was blasted away like a cannonball, scattering a spray of golden holy blood in the air before crashing heavily into the indestructible bronze gate of the Wanbao Pavilion, creating a huge human-shaped dent in the gate. His fate was unknown.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again.

Everyone has become numb.

Everything they see today has completely overturned their understanding.

One punch shattered the Quasi-Saint Dharma Form!

With another punch, he left a quasi-saint who had one foot in the saint realm, his life hanging in the balance!

Is this guy even human?!

"Who else?"

Chu Feng withdrew his fist, his gaze slowly sweeping over the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce executives who rushed out of the Wanbao Pavilion. Each of them possessed a powerful aura, the weakest of whom was at the Venerable Lord Realm. His voice remained calm.

But this time, no one dared to meet his gaze.

Everyone whose gaze swept over him fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

joke!

Even a quasi-saint was crippled by a single punch. If they went up there, wouldn't they be throwing their lives away?

"Since no one's here, I'll go get it myself."

Chu Feng ignored the group of good-for-nothings and strode into the Wanbao Pavilion.

However, at that moment...

"Buzz—!"

"Buzz—!"

"Buzz—!"

Several ancient auras, several times more terrifying than Sun Xiaotian's, slowly emanated from the depths of the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Who dares to be so insolent in my Wanbao Pavilion!"

A series of voices, imbued with supreme majesty, seemed to descend from the heavens, shaking the entire world and causing it to resonate.

saint!

And it wasn't just one!