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

Above the void, several figures stood, each exuding a terrifying aura capable of crushing eternity.

They came from different lineages, including Jian Wuhen, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Palace, who wielded an ancient sword and whose sword intent soared to the heavens.

There was a Holy Heaven Sect patriarch surrounded by holy light, as if a god had descended to earth.

And there is also the Holy Lord from the Sacred Land of Taicang!

Even the Changsheng Qi family somehow found a stronger expert who was even more powerful than the Qi family patriarch who died tragically before!

Without exception, they were all giants at the Saint King level!

These living fossils, who are usually elusive and whose mere stomp can shake an entire star field, have gathered here as if they had planned it all along.

Their gazes, greedy and burning, were fixed on Chu Feng, who was being held up by the seven-colored glow and had fallen into a coma.

Those eyes were like those of a pack of wolves that had been starving for millennia, spotting a piece of incredibly succulent fresh meat.

"Sword Without Trace, Cang Songzi...you...!"

The Holy King Yaoguang clutched the deep, bone-revealing sword wound on his chest, looking at these uninvited "bad guests." For the first time, an extremely ugly expression appeared on his dead face.

He never imagined that these old guys had been lurking in the shadows all along!

"Old Ghost Yaoguang, don't look at us like that."

The Holy King of the Holy Heaven Sect snorted disdainfully.

"Your Yao Guang Holy Land's attempt to monopolize the Human Emperor's inheritance is far too greedy. Such an unprecedented opportunity should naturally be shared by all who witness it."

Sword Master Wuhen of the Sword Palace stared intently at Chu Feng, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and said, "The Human Emperor Sword is the supreme sacred artifact of our sword path, and it should rightfully be held by my Sword Palace! This boy, I must take him away as well. Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"

The words of the several Holy Kings showed no regard for the Yao Dan Holy Land, and their blatant threats filled all the disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land with humiliation and anger.

However, faced with the pressure from several powerful figures of the same level, even the Holy King Yao Guang Ancestor could only suppress his anger, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

He knew that today's events had completely spiraled out of his control.

When the snipe and the clam fight, the oriole is unaware of the danger.

He thought he was the oriole, but he never expected that after fighting so hard for so long, he would end up being nothing more than a wounded snipe.

Just as these great holy kings were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Zhuge Yue, who was enveloped in the seven-colored glow, made a new move.

Her indifferent eyes swept over the several holy kings in the sky without the slightest ripple, as if she were looking at a few noisy ants.

Then, she lowered her head and looked at the man in her arms, whose breath was weak and whose life hung by a thread. In her eternally icy eyes, a trace of barely perceptible heartache finally appeared.

She extended a slender finger, and on the tip of her finger, a drop of seven-colored blood containing abundant life essence and the exquisite origin of the seven orifices slowly emerged.

She gently placed the drop of primordial blood on Chu Feng's brow.

hum!

The seven-colored blood instantly merged into Chu Feng's body.

An indescribable, warm yet vast life energy, like sweet rain falling on parched land, began to frantically nourish and repair his nearly collapsed body and depleted dantian.

The cracks on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His pale face gradually regained a touch of color.

"Um?!"

"What is she doing?!"

"Oh no! She's saving that kid!"

Above the sky, the expressions of several holy kings changed simultaneously.

They could naturally see how precious that drop of seven-colored blood was! It was almost half the essence of the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart!

If Chu Feng recovers, with his endless stream of strange methods and those two imperial weapons, it's really hard to say who will be able to defeat him!

"Let's do it!"

Almost simultaneously, Cang Songzi and Jian Wuhen exchanged a glance and reached a consensus!

boom!

Two enormous, sky-covering hands of the Holy King, one on the left and one on the right, tore through the void with the power to crush everything, and fiercely grabbed at Zhuge Yue and Chu Feng below!

They want to take away the people and their heritage along with them!

However, Zhuge Yue did not even raise his head when faced with the combined attack of the two Holy Kings.

She simply gazed quietly at the man in her arms who was recovering, as if everything outside was irrelevant to her.

Just as the two holy king's giant hands were about to fall.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the void behind her.

A divine image of a goddess, towering ten thousand feet tall and formed entirely of seven-colored divine light, with a blurred face but radiating an aura of maternal grace and compassion for the world, quietly emerged.

The goddess's image simply raised her hand slowly.

A slender finger gently touched the two enormous, all-encompassing hands of the Holy King.

There was no earth-shattering collision.

There is only one kind of silence where all things return to nothingness.

Those two mighty hands of the Holy King, capable of easily crushing a star, vanished silently the moment they touched that finger, like a dream or a bubble.

"What?!"

Cang Songzi and Jian Wuhen's pupils shrank simultaneously, their eyes filled with disbelief!

What... what kind of power is this?!

How could they have so easily neutralized their combined attack?!

"Seven orifices exquisite, naturally close to the Dao... It is said that when this body is fully developed, one can make the law follow one's words and be impervious to all laws... Seeing it today, it is indeed true to its reputation."

In the distance, the Holy Lord of Taicang, who had not yet made a move, slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity and... an even more fervent greed.

"Gentlemen, it seems that we won't be able to take this opportunity away today unless we show some real skills."

The voice of the Holy Lord of Tai Cang was like a piece of ice thrown into a boiling pot of oil, instantly freezing the already tense atmosphere to its extreme.

"Indeed, this woman possesses the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart. Once she reaches its peak, her combat power will be unfathomable. If we continue to fight individually, we will likely all return empty-handed today."

The Holy Heaven Sect's patriarch, Cang Songzi, spoke in a sinister tone, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Yao Guang Holy King, Jian Wuhen, and Tai Cang Holy Lord. "How about we join forces and suppress this woman and that successor of the Human Emperor together? As for the ownership of the inheritance, we can decide that through our own means. What do you say?"

"Agreed!" Jian Wuhen of the Sword Palace was the first to nod. He was quite shocked by Zhuge Yue's divine dharma image's finger strike and knew that in a one-on-one fight, no one would gain the upper hand.

"I have no objection." Yao Guang Saint King wiped the gray blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced venomously at the seven-colored figure below, and also chose to compromise.

In the blink of an eye, these powerful and influential figures, who were usually able to manipulate events at will, formed a temporary alliance.

They held nothing back, and four distinct yet equally terrifying Holy King Laws surged into the sky!

Sword Without Trace's sword law is incomparably sharp, as if it could cut this universe in two.

Cangsongzi's Holy Light Law is vast and sacred, yet beneath this sacredness lies the deepest domineering and plundering power.

The Celestial Lord of Tai Cang's Star Laws are profound and vast, drawing upon the power of the celestial stars to suppress all ages.

The Holy King from the Changsheng Qi family possessed even more bizarre laws, filled with decay and annihilation, as if capable of stripping all things of their vitality!

The four Holy King powers intertwined and merged in the sky, transforming into a chaotic millstone powerful enough to cause the entire world to fall. It slowly turned and mercilessly crushed down on Zhuge Yue and Chu Feng below!

This attack was a joint effort by the four Holy Kings!

Its power has long surpassed the limits of the Saint King realm!

The Tianxuan Starfield was wailing. Countless stars began to crumble and turn into cosmic dust before they could even be touched by this oppressive force.

The countless cultivators watching from afar were terrified, collapsing to the ground, unable to even muster the thought of fleeing. In their eyes, that chaotic millstone was the embodiment of the end times, the ultimate form of death!

Finished!

In everyone's heart, only these two words remained.

Whether it's the mysteriously revived Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart or the Emperor's successor with heaven-defying combat power, both will be reduced to ashes and cease to exist under this attack.

As the Holy King Yaoguang watched this scene, a sickly pleasure finally appeared on his dead face.

Although he gained nothing, being able to watch these people who had made him lose face be destroyed was a kind of consolation.

However, just as the chaotic millstone was about to touch the goddess image above Zhuge Yue's head...

A voice, without warning, resounded deep within everyone's soul.

The voice wasn't loud, and was even somewhat cold, yet it carried an undeniable majesty and... a chill that could freeze the universe.

"Who dares to touch my brother!"