Kneel or Die

"You want me to kneel!!"

Princess Nanfeng was furious. She hadn't expected Qin Feng to be so arrogant.

She was a princess of Great Xia, why would she kneel to the Qin Family? Furthermore, Qin Feng was a traitor to the Qin Family. Even if he was now a divine son of the Moon God Palace, he wasn't worthy of her kneeling.

"Kneel, or die!"

Qin Feng's clear eyes held a deep chill. His right hand slowly rested on the hilt of his Changkong Divine Sword, clearly not joking with Princess Nanfeng.

If she dared to say another word, he would unhesitatingly use the Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique.

Especially with the buff of his invincible Sword Heart, once he drew his sword, there would be no women in his heart – unless they were beautiful and rich enough to give him money.

The entire scene fell silent instantly...

Finally, they felt the overwhelming aura of the number one prodigy of the Archaic Era. It was completely different from his usual unreliable, scummy demeanor. At this moment, Qin Feng was in tyrant mode, where those who followed him prospered and those who opposed him perished.

At the same time, everyone's hearts were filled with anticipation, eager to see Qin Feng's complete form.

With his current cultivation of transcendent ninth level, the gap between him and other prodigies of the same generation was too vast. It seemed like there was no other way to win except by revealing his complete form.

"Gulp!"

Princess Nanfeng couldn't help but swallow. She could clearly feel the terrifying pressure Qin Feng exuded.

However, it concerned the pride of the Great Xia Royal Family and their dignity. How could she easily kneel to Qin Feng?

But Qin Feng had made his intentions clear: kneel or die.

Moreover, the Moon God showed no intention of mediating, which meant the Moon God was condoning Qin Feng's actions.

Fang Chang stepped forward, saying righteously, "Even if we were in the wrong first, making Princess Nanfeng kneel to apologize is still too much. Princess Nanfeng represents the face of the Great Xia Royal Family. If you humiliate us Great Xia like this, aren't you afraid of sparking a war between our sides..."

Whoosh!!

Before Fang Chang could finish speaking, a cold wind swept through the heavens and earth.

Clang!

Qin Feng suddenly gripped the sword hilt with force. The Changkong Divine Sword, sealed for seven years, shot out half its length like a swimming dragon, its power like thunder, its cold light scattering, causing everyone present to shiver.

"Not good!!"

Fang Chang's pupils contracted sharply. He hadn't expected Qin Feng to be so domineering.

He didn't listen to their diplomatic condemnation at all. If they didn't do as he said, he would draw his sword and fight.

Facing the terrifying existence of Qin Feng, who had comprehended the invincible Sword Heart, Fang Chang didn't dare to be careless. He directly used his strongest defensive technique. A golden bell materialized around his body.

Buddhist sect, Golden Bell Cover!!

He had accidentally obtained an ancient Buddhist divine skill. If he could fully comprehend it, its final form would be the indestructible golden body. He believed this move could withstand an attack from the transcendent ninth level.

Buddhist?

Mine is Confucian!

Confucius said: "I have not seen one who is truly strong."

Qin Feng's lips curved slightly. The half-drawn sword light struck the Golden Bell Cover.

Bang!

The Golden Bell Cover around Fang Chang instantly shattered. As if struck by a heavy blow, his body was sent flying and landed on the ground.

The sword was half sheathed, and the cold aura dissipated.

The entire street fell silent. The corners of their clothes fluttered in the wind.

What just happened!?

Before they could even react, Qin Feng was already finished.

"How is this possible!!"

Fang Chang stared at Qin Feng with wide, disbelieving eyes. He couldn't believe that Qin Feng had broken his proud Buddhist Golden Bell Cover with just half a sword draw.

"Fang Chang, are you alright!"

Princess Nanfeng rushed forward in a panic to check on him. She breathed a sigh of relief when she confirmed he was unharmed.

"These two really have something going on!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He now knew how to deal with Fang Chang.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for severely injuring the Son of Destiny, gaining 5000 Villain Points!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for seeing through the Son of Destiny's activation, gaining 5000 Villain Points!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for preventing the Son of Destiny from showing off, gaining 5000 Villain Points!"

"Finally, a large influx of Villain Points!"

Qin Feng was so excited he almost cried. He hadn't seen this many villain points in seven years.

"Keep it low-key, keep it low-key, my godly image can't be ruined!"

Though Qin Feng was internally ecstatic, he maintained an outwardly cool demeanor.

This made the young ladies of Moon God Palace's eyes sparkle with adoration, wishing they could loudly announce to the world that this was their divine son, whom they had watched grow up.

"Qin Feng, you've gone too far! We are the Great Xia delegation..."

The other prodigies in the delegation were also furious, never expecting Qin Feng to be so overbearing.

"Kneel, or die!"

Qin Feng offered no further words, his hand resting once more on his sword hilt.

Everyone could feel Qin Feng's killing intent intensify. If anyone dared to utter another word of defiance, it wouldn't be a half-drawn sword this time, but the true Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique.

"The top prodigy of the Archaic Era, truly lives up to his name!!"

The surrounding onlookers trembled with excitement, never imagining that Qin Feng, with his cultivation at the ninth level of the extraordinary realm, would be so formidable.

In their hearts, they silently roared: The Great Xia delegation must stand with dignity! They absolutely refused to believe Qin Feng would actually draw his sword.

"How can the princess, with her Golden Physique, kneel to you? I will kneel in her stead!"

Fang Chang bravely knelt before Qin Feng on behalf of Princess Nanfeng, his eyes reflecting the unyielding spirit of modern people who bow to neither heaven nor earth.

There was no other choice!

He could tell Qin Feng wouldn't back down today, and they were currently in the Yin Moon Dynasty. Even with many trump cards yet to be played, they were no match for the Moon God who silently supported Qin Feng.

"Fang Chang!!"

Princess Nanfeng was deeply moved, her hatred for Qin Feng skyrocketing by 99999...

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for forcing the chosen one to kneel, gaining 100,000 villain points!!"

"He can bend and stretch. Not a hot-blooded chosen one, but a wise and strategic one!"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming even more wary of Fang Chang.

He wasn't afraid of chosen ones playing the hot-blooded card, but he feared protagonists who acted like sneaky backstabbers.

Just as Qin Feng was about to stir up more trouble, a majestic voice, seemingly from ancient times, echoed out.

"The farce must end. Princess Nanfeng, control your delegation members. If anyone else disrespects the rules, don't blame this Emperor for being impolite."

"This Emperor!!"

Those two words shocked everyone present. It was the Six Paths Imperial Sovereign of the Yin Moon Dynasty, the one who had led the Yin Moon Dynasty to glory in just a century.

"Greetings, Imperial Sovereign!!"

Everyone in the square immediately knelt in worship, their eyes filled with the fervor of fanatical believers.

"Six Paths Imperial Sovereign!"

Qin Feng had heard of him long ago but had never had the chance to meet him.

However, no matter how strong he was, if he interfered with his business, that was unacceptable.

With that thought—

Qin Feng took out a small notebook and recorded: On such-and-such date, the Six Paths Imperial Sovereign interfered with my business, requiring compensation of one million top-grade spirit stones.

"Let's go!"

Princess Nanfeng shot Qin Feng an angry look, boarded her carriage, and led her people back to the foreign envoy's post.

At the same time, several disciples of Great Xia rushed into the small courtyard and rescued their companion, Zhu Tou. However, he was now disheveled, his eyes vacant, looking like he had suffered a severe blow and had no will to live.

"Oh my, that was too cruel!"

The surrounding onlookers shook their heads in pity, unable to imagine the scene of his mistreatment...