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

"Who dares to touch my brother?"

These five words seem to contain some kind of supreme magic that makes words come true.

The moment the words fell, the chaotic millstone that seemed to be crushing everything suddenly stopped, abruptly halting in mid-air!

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sword intent descended from beyond the heavens!

That wasn't sharp, domineering, or fierce.

That was... an end!

It signifies an absolute end—severing cause and effect, severing the laws, severing destiny, severing this bright and clear universe, severing all things in heaven and earth!

Faced with this sword intent, the so-called Holy King Law is like a fragile wooden sword in the hands of a three-year-old child, utterly vulnerable!

"Click..."

A soft sound.

A tiny crack appeared on the chaotic millstone that the four holy kings had jointly constructed.

Then, the cracks spread like wildfire, like a plague!

"No! This is impossible!" Cangsongzi screamed in utter horror.

Their combined attack was actually... stunned by a single sword intent?!

A dark crack quietly opened in the sky.

That wasn't a spatial rift; it was as if the sky had been forcibly cleaved open!

A sword slowly emerged from the crack.

It was an ordinary-looking ancient sword, with a plain and unadorned blade, devoid of any luster, and even the edge of the sword bore some rust.

However, the moment it appeared, it seemed to devour all the light in the world.

"That...that is..."

Cang Songzi stared intently at the ancient sword. For the first time, his usually arrogant face revealed a fear that came from the depths of his soul, and his voice trembled.

"Legend has it... that forbidden sword that severed the primordial Heavenly Dao, allowing humanity to breathe..."

"Heaven-Slaying Sword!!!"

boom!

The moment the words "Heaven-Slaying Sword" were uttered, it was like three bolts of chaotic divine thunder striking the hearts of the other three Holy Kings!

On their faces, the same look of shock and disbelief as Cang Songzi's appeared simultaneously!

Wasn't it already lost at the end of the river of time along with that number one human swordsman in that great battle?

How could it... reappear?!

Just as everyone was stunned by this legendary imperial weapon...

The seven-colored image of the goddess slowly dissipated.

The divine aura on Zhuge Yue's indifferent face finally faded, replaced by a pallor that belonged to humankind. The seven-colored lotus mark between her brows flickered, clearly indicating that blocking the Holy King's attack had taken a heavy toll on her.

She ignored the dramatic changes in the sky, and simply looked down at the man in her arms whose breathing was gradually stabilizing. A complex and unfathomable light flashed in his clear eyes.

She reached out her slender hand and gently placed Chu Feng's still unconscious body behind her, using her slightly frail frame to shield him once again.

After doing all this, she slowly raised her head and looked in the direction from which the Heaven-Slaying Sword had emerged.

Above the sky, the Heaven-Slaying Sword floated silently, its terrifying sword intent, capable of ending all things, locked firmly on the four Holy Kings below.

The entire Yao Guang Holy Land was completely silent.

Everyone's breath stopped at that moment.

The rift in the sky, torn open by the Heaven-Slaying Sword, slowly widened.

A figure in white stepped out from among them.

She was stunningly beautiful and had unparalleled charm. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall.

It was Chu Qingge!

However, she is now a completely different person from how she was a few months ago.

Now, her cultivation has reached the Saintly Monarch realm, which is above the Great Saint realm, and she is only one step away from becoming a Saint King!

"She actually reached the realm of a Sage King?"

Everyone present was shocked when they sensed the aura emanating from Chu Qingge.

A sage ruler of such an age... this is simply unheard of and unseen!

Chu Qingge ignored the uproar below.

Her gaze, like the sharpest sword, swept across this devastated land.

She saw on the distant mountain peak that the old black dog, now transformed back into its small form, was covered in blood and barely breathing.

She saw on the other side, Long Bao'er, holding the Golden Dragon Spear, with blood on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes still full of stubbornness.

Finally, her gaze fell on her younger brother, who was being protected behind Zhuge Yue, unconscious and covered in blood.

boom!

A killing intent, colder, purer, and more terrifying than the Heaven-Slaying Sword, suddenly erupted from her body!

Above the sky, the four arrogant Holy Kings couldn't help but shiver the moment they came into contact with this killing intent!

It was a tremor that came from the deepest part of the soul!

"Was it you who hurt him?"

Chu Qingge's voice was very soft and faint, yet it was like invisible ice spikes that pierced the ears of the four Holy Kings.

Jian Wuhen's face was extremely ugly. He could feel that the Holy King Sword in his hand was trembling slightly under the suppression of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

He suppressed his fear and said in a deep voice, "Little girl, this boy carries the inheritance of the Human Emperor, making him an enemy of all races. He carries immense karma and consequences, which you cannot protect! I advise you to leave quickly, lest you bring trouble upon yourself!"

"Noisy."

Chu Qingge didn't even bother to say another word.

She simply raised her eyes, looked at Jian Wuhen, and uttered a single word.

"die."

The moment she finished speaking, she pointed her fingers like a sword at Jian Wuhen from afar.

hum!

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, suspended in the sky, emitted a soft hum.

It did not transform into a magnificent rainbow, nor did it unleash a world-destroying force.

It simply... disappeared.

The next instant, it appeared in front of Jian Wuhen and stabbed straight at his brow!

That sword strike was too fast!

It's so fast that it transcends the limitations of space and the passage of time!

It's so fast... that even the Holy King's thoughts can't be grasped!