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

Meanwhile, outside the gate of Cihang Jingzhai Mountain.

Chu Feng and his group stood boldly before the enormous lotus platform carved from white divine jade.

"Master, this is Cihang Jingzhai." Shi Xuanfei pointed to the temple complex bathed in Buddhist light ahead, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

She was eager to see what kind of interesting expressions these haughty nuns would have in front of Chu Feng, this nemesis.

"Daddy, this place isn't fun, there's nothing good to eat." Long Bao'er pouted as she hugged the bag of snacks.

Old Black stood upright, paws behind his back, and solemnly commented, "The feng shui is good, but the yin energy is too heavy, making it unsuitable for a masculine divine beast like myself to live in."

Chu Feng ignored these few clowns. His shout just now had already used a trace of the Great Saint Realm's pressure, enough to cause chaos in the entire Cihang Jingzhai.

as predicted.

Inside the mountain gate, alarm bells rang loudly, and streaks of light shot into the sky from various temples.

"Who goes there! How dare you be so insolent in my Cihang Jingzhai!"

"Take them down!"

Dozens of female disciples dressed in moon-white monk robes and wielding precept knives formed a battle formation and charged out aggressively, surrounding Chu Feng and his group.

The leading nun, a Venerable Realm cultivator, upon seeing Shi Xuanfei, shouted angrily, "Shi Xuanfei! You vixen, how dare you come to my Cihang Jingzhai!"

Immediately, her gaze fell on Chu Feng, and her expression changed: "Chu Feng?! It's you!"

Chu Feng picked at his ear and said lazily, "Looks like you're not deaf yet. I'll say it again, tell Jing Xuan to get out here and see me."

"How dare you! How dare you demons address the Master of the Abode by name!"

"Form ranks! Slay this demon!"

The nuns were enraged and were about to attack.

Just then, a clear, cold, and majestic voice came from deep within the lotus platform.

"Stop it, all of you."

As the Buddha's light dissipated, the figure of Master Jingxuan slowly emerged.

She was still dressed in a plain white robe, her face cold and aloof, but at this moment, her usually calm eyes were burning with suppressed anger.

She stared intently at Chu Feng and asked, word by word, "Chu Feng, what brings you to my Cihang Jingzhai?"

Chu Feng grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, I'll fuck you."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

All the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai stared wide-eyed, unable to believe their ears.

What did that devil just say?

How dare he utter such filthy and blasphemous words in public!

Even Shi Xuanfei, who was standing behind Chu Feng, twitched at the corner of her mouth and looked at Chu Feng with a strange expression.

The master is still the same master; he can rip the sky apart with just one word.

Chu Qingge and Zhuge Yue exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Master Jingxuan was taken aback at first, seemingly not quite understanding.

Immediately, a terrifying killing intent erupted from her body!

"You...you're...asking for death!"

Her usually aloof face flushed crimson with extreme anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"presumptuous!"

Master Jingxuan was furious. She pointed her fingers like a sword, and a white Buddhist light containing purifying power pierced through the void and went straight for Chu Feng's brow!

She showed no mercy in this attack, clearly intending to kill.

However, Chu Feng didn't even lift an eyelid when faced with this attack that was enough to severely injure an ordinary saint.

He simply raised his right hand casually.

Then, he swung it out.

Snapped--! ! !

A crisp, loud slap rang out abruptly in the room.

The sharp white Buddhist light vanished silently the moment it touched Chu Feng's palm, like ice and snow melting away.

As for Master Jingxuan, it was as if he had been hit head-on by a rapidly flying star. His body drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and with a few broken teeth and a spurt of blood, he crashed heavily into a Buddhist pagoda in the distance.

Boom!

The pagoda collapsed with a roar, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The whole world seemed to have been put on pause at that moment.

Everyone froze in place, their minds blank.

The master of the temple...was slapped...and sent flying?

How...how is this possible?

That's the Master of the Abode! He's a genuine ninth-level Supreme Realm expert, a big shot standing at the top of the Heavenly Realm!

How could this be...?

"Noisy."

Chu Feng withdrew his hand as if he had merely swatted away a fly. He didn't even glance at the ruins, but instead swept his gaze over the group of female disciples who were already terrified, his voice indifferent.

"Now, can you hand over Lin Wanyin?"

"You fiend! How dare you harm my master!"

"Kill him! Avenge our master!"

After a brief silence came a roar of fury.

Dozens of disciples from Cihang Jingzhai, their eyes bloodshot, recklessly channeled their spiritual power, forming a sword formation and rushing towards Chu Feng.

"A bunch of ants."

Chu Feng frowned, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

He was too lazy to even lift a finger; it was just a thought that moved him.

boom!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure descended suddenly, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in!

The aura of the Great Sage Realm swept out without reservation!

Pfft!Pfft!

The dozens of fierce female disciples didn't even have time to scream before they all knelt down on the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The knives in their hands fell to the ground, and their bodies were pressed firmly to the ground by that oppressive force, unable to move. Every face was filled with extreme fear and horror.

Faced with this overwhelming pressure, they felt like a small boat in a storm, about to be crushed into dust at any moment.

Holy... Holy Power?

Do not!

This oppressive force is a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than that of an ordinary saint!

This is... the Great Sage?!

This idea exploded in everyone's mind!

Just then, a disheveled figure rushed out from the ruins of the collapsed pagoda in the distance.

It was none other than the Master of Jingxuan Studio.

At this moment, she had lost all the dignity of a sect leader. Half of her face was swollen, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, her monk's robe was torn, and she was weak and listless.

As soon as she stepped out, she felt an overwhelming and terrifying pressure, and she was instantly struck dumb as if by lightning.

She stared intently at Chu Feng, her eyes filled with disbelief, shock, and horror.

"The Great...Great Sacred Realm?!"

"This...how is this possible?!"