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

boom!!!

The rusted iron sword and the sword light of judgment collided with a deafening roar in the void!

The phantom of the sword god that Gu Santong transformed into only lasted for less than a breath before letting out a mournful cry and crumbling inch by inch!

"puff--"

Gu Santong was forcibly pulled out of his sword god state, and his whole body flew tens of thousands of miles away like a kite with a broken string. The rusty iron sword in his hand made a crisp sound of being unable to bear the weight, and was covered with spider web-like cracks.

His condition was even worse than Jiang Daoxuan's; he was already critically injured and on the verge of death.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

The various forces watching from afar were already terrified by this power.

Is this the Holy Emperor's true strength?

so horrible!

This is not even a battle on the same level!

The Lord of the Sword Palace, wielding the Heavenly Punishment Sword, walked through the air expressionlessly. Each step he took felt as if he were stepping on the hearts of everyone present.

His eyes, which seemed to judge all living beings, passed over the two heavily injured people and landed on the white-clad, blood-stained figure.

"Now, who can save you?"

His voice, like a divine pronouncement from the heavens, pronounced Chu Feng's death sentence.

"I'll do it!"

"And me!"

Two delicate shouts rang out simultaneously.

Chu Qingge and Zhuge Yue, one on the left and one on the right, stood in front of Chu Feng without hesitation.

In the song "Chu Qing," the Heaven-Slaying Sword unleashed an unprecedented killing intent.

Between Zhuge Yue's brows, the seven-colored lotus mark radiated brilliant divine light, and a towering goddess image reappeared.

There was no fear on their faces, only a resolute determination to burn their bridges!

However, looking at the two beautiful figures blocking his way, an indescribable pain and madness flashed in Chu Feng's blood-red eyes.

He suddenly reached out and pulled the two women behind him.

"My battles don't need women standing in front of me!"

His voice was hoarse, yet it carried an undeniable domineering quality.

"Xiao Feng!" Chu Qingge exclaimed anxiously.

"Master..." Zhuge Yue's eyes were also full of worry.

Chu Feng did not turn around, but quietly watched the Sword Palace Master walk towards him like a god or demon, a maniacal smile slowly curving up on his handsome face.

"You want to kill me?"

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

boom!!!

The moment he finished speaking, all the power within Chu Feng's body was unleashed without reservation!

Golden Saintly Power!

The dark abyss origin!

Boiling, undying blood!

Three completely different forces clashed wildly within his body, causing his entire body to crack inch by inch. Golden holy blood seeped out from the cracks, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

Under the impact of this violent force, the bloodline power deep within his bloodline seemed to be summoned and suddenly boiled up!

hum-

Mysterious golden Dao patterns emerged from the depths of his flesh and blood, instantly covering his entire body.

These Dao patterns, ancient, domineering, and noble, seemed to contain the most fundamental principles of heaven and earth. Upon their appearance, they forcefully and perfectly suppressed and fused together those three violent forces!

An unprecedented, terrifying aura, surpassing even the Saint Realm and the Abyss, erupted from Chu Feng's body!

"What...what kind of bloodline is this?!"

In the distance, both the Sword Palace Master and Jiang Daoxuan showed expressions of disbelief and horror the moment they sensed this aura!

However, Chu Feng seemed completely unaware of the changes within himself.

He simply raised his head, his blood-red eyes, burning with golden Dao patterns, staring intently at the Sword Palace Master, and unleashing a deafening roar within his own divine sea.

"Esteemed seniors!"

"Give me a hand!"

Boom!

At this moment, the coffin between his eyebrows burst forth with an unprecedentedly brilliant light!

The coffin lid was flung open with a loud crash!

Streams of primal power, each different in color but equally terrifying, surged forth from the pitch-black coffin like a bursting dam, pouring into Chu Feng's body!

The overwhelming power of thunder! That's the Thunder Lord!

A bewitching power of yin and yang! That's a demoness!

It contains the demonic sword intent of eternal slaughter! That is the Sword Demon Dugu Shang!

……

One after another, dozens of terrifying forces that once shook the heavens merged with Chu Feng's newly awakened mysterious bloodline without reservation!

Just then, a gentle, water-like cyan light, seemingly containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth and the origins of all things, slowly flew out from the deepest part of the Burial Coffin and finally entered Chu Feng's brow.

A long sigh echoed in Chu Feng's mind.

"Very well, I will accept this karma."

It is Master Li Er!

boom!!!

The moment this last bit of power merged in, Chu Feng's aura swelled to a terrifying level that would make even a Saint Emperor tremble!

His body seemed to have transformed into an insatiable black hole, frantically devouring all the energy in this star field.

"This...this is impossible!"

The composure and calmness on the Sword Palace Master's face finally vanished completely, replaced by deep shock and a hint of... fear!

He sensed a terrifying aura emanating from the young man before him, an aura that could threaten his life!

Without any further hesitation, he poured all his Holy Emperor power into the Heavenly Punishment Sword, causing the gray Judgment Sword Light to surge more than tenfold!

"die!"

He unleashed a sword strike, determined to completely eliminate this variable!

However, they were faced with this supreme sword strike, powerful enough to judge even the Holy Emperor.

Chu Feng simply raised the Human Emperor Sword in his hand slowly.

At this moment, the Emperor's Sword was covered with dozens of colors of light, including gold, black, purple, and cyan, which intertwined wildly to form a chaotic color.

He looked at the incoming sword light, his eyes burning with golden Dao patterns, calm and still.

He uttered two words softly.

"The river is broken!"

Human Emperor Sword Technique, Third Form!

With a single sword strike, the river of time ceases to flow!

laugh--

A chaotic sword light, indescribable in words, flashed and disappeared from the tip of the Human Emperor Sword.

There was no sound, no light or shadow.

All anyone could see was that the chaotic sword light had passed through the area where the gray sword light, which was slashed by the Heavenly Punishment Sword and was capable of judging everything, was neatly cut in half without any warning!

It was as if that segment of time and space, along with the attack within it, had been forcibly erased!

"What?!"

The Sword Palace Master's pupils shrank to the size of a dangerous pinhead!

He wanted to hide, he wanted to retreat!

But to his horror, he discovered that his body, along with his mind, was in a strange state of stagnation in the face of that chaotic sword light!

puff!

The chaotic sword light flashed by in an instant.

The Sword Palace Master's right arm, which was holding the Heavenly Punishment Sword, was severed at the shoulder!

Fresh blood shot skyward!