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

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Palace Master gently swung his sword forward.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, nor any world-destroying power.

With such a casual stroke, he seemed to have drawn an eternal chasm in the void!

The roaring dragon of sword energy suddenly paused just before reaching the "chasm," and then began to disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It was as if an invisible hand had broken down those billions of sword energies back into the most primordial spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"puff!"

Gu Santong was struck as if by a heavy blow, and his whole body flew backward, the blood spurting from his mouth drawing a tragic arc in the void.

He clutched his chest, staring at the unharmed figure, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You... your swordsmanship has actually reached this level..."

"A single misstep can make all the difference."

The Sword Palace Master withdrew his finger, his expression indifferent, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

After defeating Gu Santong, his gaze fell on Chu Qingge once again, and his burning possessiveness was no longer concealed.

"I will ask you one last time: accept me as your master, or die."

This time, his voice was filled with an undeniable killing intent.

"You're dreaming!"

Chu Qingge looked at the Sword Palace Master and shouted, word by word.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Palace Master's expression darkened.

"If you're given the chance not to govern the West, then don't blame me!"

The moment he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and a golden hand formed from the laws of the Holy Emperor blotted out the sky and grabbed down at Chu Qingge's head!

This grab sealed off time and space, imprisoned the laws, and seemed poised to refine Chu Qingge along with her sword!

"If you want to mess with my sister, you'd better get past the sword in my hand first!"

Just then, a figure covered in blood stood in front of Chu Qingge.

It was Chu Feng!

He forcefully suppressed the injuries within his body, held the Human Emperor Sword horizontally in front of his chest, and stared intently at the descending golden giant hand with his blood-red eyes, while the power of a saint within his body burned wildly!

The Sword Palace Master looked at the figure who, though like an ant, still dared to resist, and a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Bearing the dual inheritances of the Human Emperor and the Undying, you are indeed a prodigy rarely seen throughout the ages. Unfortunately, you cannot be used by my Sword Palace, so... you cannot be allowed to live!"

He increased the force of his hand, and golden holy emperor fire even began to burn on that giant golden hand, determined to crush Chu Feng into ashes!

However, at this critical moment...

"Boom!"

In the distance, the starry sky was torn open by an even more savage and domineering force, creating a huge gash!

A golden chariot, crafted entirely from divine metal and engraved with ancient totems, radiating boundless divine power, slowly emerged from the crack!

On the chariot stood several figures, each with an aura as deep as the ocean and divine light swirling around them, like gods who had stepped out of mythology!

The leader was an elderly man with white hair and eyebrows, wearing a black-trimmed gold robe. His face was dignified, exuding authority without anger.

"It's him?"

Chu Feng frowned as he looked at the old man. The man was none other than Jiang Daoxuan, the fifth elder of the Jiang Clan who had taken Jiang Tianyao away in the lower realm.

At this moment, Jiang Daoxuan's gaze swept across the entire scene, finally landing on the Sword Palace Master. His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire star field.

"Sword Palace Master, how dare you! You even dare to touch someone from my Jiang Clan?"

The golden giant hand that the Sword Palace Lord was about to unleash suddenly paused.

He slowly turned his head, looked at the golden chariot, and frowned deeply.

"The Jiang clan of gods? You're going to get involved in this too?"

"Interfere?" Jiang Daoxuan sneered. "The successor of the Human Emperor is a member of my Jiang clan. Tell me, should we interfere?"

These words plunged the entire room into a deathly silence once again.

The successor of the Human Emperor...is a member of the Jiang clan of gods?

What's going on here?!

The Sword Palace Master was also taken aback. He stared intently at Chu Feng, then glanced at Jiang Daoxuan, and asked in a deep voice, "What is his relationship with your Jiang Clan?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Daoxuan revealed a strange smile. He cleared his throat and announced in a voice loud enough for the entire Tianxuan Star Region to hear clearly:

"My Jiang clan's goddess is the woman of the Human Emperor. Do you think that matters?"

boom!

This statement is more explosive than all the previous changes combined!

Everyone present, including Chu Feng himself, was petrified on the spot.

He never expected this guy to directly say that Jiang Tianyao was his woman, after all, the Jiang clan had completely looked down on him back then.

There was even a member of the Jiang clan who secretly wanted to kill him.

What's going on here?

The Sword Palace Master's expression shifted between light and dark.

He glanced at the menacing Jiang clan, then at the menacing Gu Santong beside him, and finally fixed his gaze on Chu Feng and Chu Qingge, the siblings.

A prodigy with two great inheritances and incredible combat power.

A monster wielding the Heaven-Slaying Sword and possessing an innate sword physique.

Now, there is another powerful and unfathomable clan, the Jiang clan, whose members act with extreme tyranny.

He knew that today, it was absolutely impossible to take the two siblings away.

"Okay, very good."

The Lord of the Sword Palace took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the killing intent and greed in his heart, and his gaze swept towards Jian Wuhen.

"Let's go!"

With a flick of his sleeve, he was about to tear through the void and leave with Jian Wuhen.

However, at that moment, Chu Feng's cold voice rang out again.

"You can leave."

"He must stay!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng's figure had already transformed into a streak of blood-red lightning. Ignoring the terrifying pressure of the Holy Emperor, he actually charged towards the heavily injured Jian Wuhen!

The Emperor's Sword in his hand erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling golden light, and with one strike, it slashed down!

"You brat! How dare you!"

The Lord of the Sword Palace was immediately enraged!

He never expected that this kid would dare to harm the person he was protecting right in front of him!

This is no longer a provocation; this is a blatant slap in the face to this holy emperor!

Faced with Chu Feng's earth-shattering sword strike, Jian Wuhen, who was already severely injured and extremely weak, finally revealed fear and despair in his eyes.

He could sense that this sword strike contained a resolute killing intent that would not rest until he was killed!

"Palace Master, save me!"

He let out a piercing scream and desperately tried to back away.

However, Chu Feng's movement technique was incredibly fast!

He used the Flowing Light and Shadow Step taught by the Burial Demoness. With each step, he seemed to traverse the distance of space, following him like a shadow and locking onto Jian Wuhen's aura.

"You're not qualified to kill someone in front of me!"

The Sword Palace Master roared, his eyes flashing with cold light!

He flicked his finger, and a golden sword aura, more condensed and terrifying than before, arrived as if by teleportation, striking directly at Chu Feng's vital point in the back!

He was absolutely confident that this one finger strike would be enough to pierce through Chu Feng on the spot, annihilating his soul and spirit!

However, just as the golden sword energy was about to touch Chu Feng...