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

Chapter 457 The Sword Demon Makes His Move, the Holy Emperor Descends!

Tianxuan Starfield, Yaoguang Sacred Land.

As Chu Feng stepped into the Saint Realm, his entire aura underwent a tremendous transformation.

The physical body, which was originally covered in cracks due to the burning of its essence, was instantly restored to its original state under the baptism of the saint's laws, and even became more crystal clear than before, as if it were cast from immortal divine gold.

The power within him was no longer simply divine power, but had been sublimated into the power of a sage containing "Tao" and "principle"!

He simply stood there casually, as if he had become one with the world around him.

He is the heavens, and the heavens are him!

"die!"

At this moment, Jian Wuhen's deadly sword strike, fueled by his own power, was already within reach!

Chu Feng's blood-red eyes snapped open, but there was not a trace of emotion in them.

He slowly raised his hand and extended two fingers.

Ding!

That destructive sword rainbow, powerful enough to cleave galaxies, was effortlessly caught by him with just two fingers!

"What?!"

Jian Wuhen's face, which had turned red from using the secret technique, froze instantly, his eyes filled with a look of horror as if he had seen a ghost!

Barehanded... to withstand a forbidden attack from the Holy King?!

Is this guy even human?!

"I said, whoever harms my sister shall die."

Chu Feng's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

He pinched Jianhong's fingers together, applying slight pressure.

Click!

The sword rainbow formed by Jian Wuhen's natal holy weapon and the laws of the Holy King was actually shattered inch by inch like fragile porcelain!

"puff!"

Jian Wuhen was struck dumb, spitting out another mouthful of blood as he flew backward, his aura extremely weak.

Chu Feng did not pursue. He moved swiftly and appeared beside Chu Qingge, supporting her swaying body.

"Sister, you should rest first."

He channeled a pure sage's power into Chu Qingge's body, stabilizing her injuries, and then slowly turned his gaze to the five sage kings in the distance whose faces were extremely grim.

"Leave the rest to me."

He took a step forward, and the Emperor's Sword in his hand emitted a joyful hum.

After advancing to the Saint Realm, he was finally able to truly unleash a sliver of the divine power of this supreme human imperial weapon!

"Today, none of you will leave here."

Chu Feng held the Human Emperor Sword and pointed it at Jian Wuhen. The overwhelming killing intent almost froze the entire starry sky!

"You little beast! You think you can stand against us just because you've just entered the Saint Realm?!"

Jian Wuhen was both shocked and furious. He couldn't accept that he had been forced into such a miserable situation by a junior who had just been promoted!

"Killing you is enough."

Before Chu Feng could finish speaking, he had already disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, he appeared in front of Jian Wuhen and slashed down with his sword!

This sword strike, seemingly ordinary, contained an unparalleled imperial will to rule the world and judge all living beings!

"Forbidden Sword Technique, Sword Buries the Galaxy!"

Jian Wuhen felt the threat of death. He let out a frantic roar and burned his source energy once again, unleashing the most profound forbidden sword technique of the Sword Palace!

Billions of destructive sword energies erupted from his body, converging into a surging river of sword energy that met the descending Emperor's Sword!

However, just as the two forces were about to collide...

Chu Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Those blood-red eyes, which were originally filled with overwhelming killing intent, instantly became calm and still, so deep that they seemed capable of devouring everything.

An aged voice, filled with endless arrogance and disdain, slowly rang out from his mouth.

"You dare call such a trivial trick taboo?"

"Sword Without Trace, so many years have passed, and you still haven't improved at all."

Upon hearing this, Jian Wuhen's body trembled violently, and he stared at Chu Feng in shock, exclaiming, "You...you are the Sword Demon Dugu Shang?"

That's right, just a moment ago, the Sword Demon's voice rang in Chu Feng's mind: "Kid, release your body, leave this guy to me."

Immediately, the Sword Demon's consciousness took over Chu Feng's body.

At that very moment, Chu Feng's Emperor Sword, which had been slashing down, suddenly changed its technique.

That was no longer the sword of the imperial way, but a sword of the demonic way that was so pure that it seemed to want to completely cleave this world apart!

With a single sword strike, all laws are annihilated!

That surging river of sword energy was cleaved in two like paper by that single sword strike!

The sword light, its momentum undiminished, slashed fiercely into Jian Wuhen's chest!

"No--!"

Jian Wuhen let out a terrified scream. His Saint King body was actually cleaved in two by this sword!

Just as the Sword Demon was controlling Chu Feng's body, preparing to obliterate his soul with a single sword strike.

Boom!

A giant golden hand spanning countless star fields descended from the heavens, grabbing Jian Wuhen's shattered body and rescuing him from the sword's edge.

Immediately afterwards, a voice filled with supreme majesty, as if it were the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, resounded throughout the entire star field.

"As expected of the successor of the Human Emperor, truly a prodigy!"

The void cracked open, and a middle-aged man dressed in a golden imperial robe and wearing an imperial crown, with an aura as deep and unfathomable as abyss, slowly walked out.

His aura had already surpassed that of a Saint King; he was clearly a genuine... Saint Emperor!

The dying Jian Wuhen, upon recognizing the newcomer's face, had a surge of elation—a joy born of surviving a calamity—burst forth in his cloudy pupils. With all his remaining strength, he hoarsely cried out, "Palace Master!"

Within the Yao Guang Holy Land, the elders and disciples who had miraculously survived gasped in unison upon seeing the face of the man in the golden imperial robe, their voices filled with awe and fear.

"It's the Lord of the Sword Palace! Heavens! Even such a being has personally descended!"

"A Saint Emperor-level expert, the Sword Palace Master himself has arrived... this is going to be quite a show!"

At this moment, Chu Feng, who was being controlled by the Sword Demon Dugu Shang, simply stared at the uninvited guest with his deep, abyss-like eyes, his expression completely unwavering.

"You are the current master of the Sword Palace?"

Dugu Shang's voice was spoken through Chu Feng, carrying a sense of ancient vicissitudes and a lofty, aloof view of all living beings.

"Heh, it seems your Sword Palace has produced a promising talent this generation."

Upon hearing this, the Sword Palace Master raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly, and his eyes, which seemed to contain the universe and galaxies, fell on Chu Feng, as if trying to see through him completely.

Just then, Jian Wuhen's venomous and urgent voice rang out again: "Palace Master! He is not Chu Feng! He is the Sword Demon! The Sword Demon Dugu Shang!"

These five words, like a bolt of chaotic divine thunder, struck the hearts of everyone present!

Sword Demon! Dugu Shang!

This is a forbidden existence who, in ancient times, once stirred up a bloody storm in the entire celestial realm with just one person and one sword, challenged all the immortal lineages, and even gave the Holy Emperor a headache!

This name itself represents a nightmare of an era!

In an instant, both the remnants of the Yao Guang Holy Land and the bold onlookers in the distant starry sky were horrified.

"Palace Master!" Jian Wuhen's voice grew increasingly shrill. "This brat harbors the remnant soul of the Sword Demon! Right now, it must be that old demon's remnant soul controlling his body; otherwise, how could a junior who has just entered the Saint Realm possibly harm me!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

No wonder! No wonder this young man's sword style changed so drastically, and with a single strike, he was able to cut the Saint King realm expert, Jian Wuhen, in two! It turns out that behind him is this legendary forbidden being!

The Sword Palace Master's profound gaze lingered on Chu Feng for a long time, and the oppressive aura of a Holy Emperor, powerful enough to crush countless ages, slowly subsided. He nodded slightly to Chu Feng, his voice calm, yet it resonated throughout the entire star field.

"So you are Senior Sword Demon, my apologies for my rudeness."

The word "senior" says it all.

Even a powerful emperor like him dared not be the slightest bit arrogant in the face of this legend who once dominated an era.

"Hmph." Dugu Shang snorted coldly, revealing his unruly and demonic nature. "Don't give me that nonsense."

"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop dawdling here. Let me see just how much stronger you, the Lord of the Sword Palace, are compared to that piece of trash, Jian Wuhen."

Before he finished speaking, he moved with his sword, and a dark, demonic sword aura, as black as ink and seemingly capable of devouring everything, tore through the void and slashed straight at the face of the Sword Palace Master!

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