In this world, strength reigns supreme, and no rules exist.
To Chu Chen, cultivation on this continent was all about improving one's power. The stronger one's cultivation, the higher their status.
It was like a pack of hungry wolves, only by constantly hunting and devouring the blood of other beasts could they enhance their own strength.
And in his eyes, so-called resources were nothing but trash.
Hearing these words, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression flickered, and deep within his eyes, a look of intense hatred flashed.
"Chu Chen, do you think saying this will make me spare you? You traitor, you must die today!"
"You dare to kill members of the royal family, you will surely die no matter where you flee!"
Chu Chen looked at Zhang Zhiyuan indifferently.
"Heh... Zhang Zhiyuan, it's not that I wanted to kill members of the royal family, but you attacked me first."
As Chu Chen spoke, his voice deepened, "My family has been imprisoned by you.
I must settle this score with you. This matter is not over, so you must die."
"Do you think you can kill me like this?"
"Hmph, I'd like to see how capable you are!"
"Rumble!" As he spoke, Zhang Zhiyuan unleashed a palm strike.
A golden-yellow qi condensed on his palm, carrying a monstrous surge of energy that swept towards Chu Chen.
The golden-yellow qi formed by Zhang Zhiyuan's palm was as sharp as a sword, unparalleled in its might.
Where his palm strike passed, the air seemed to tear apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
Chu Chen's pupils contracted slightly, sensing a dangerous aura enveloping him.
A look of solemnity appeared in his eyes.
"Well done, Zhang Zhiyuan. It seems you were well prepared. I wonder how confident you are in killing me?"
Chu Chen narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint shooting out from them, and the bones in his body began to crackle.
It was as if the ferocious aura of a powerful tiger was contained within his bones.
"Boom!" Chu Chen raised a fist and struck out.
This punch seemed to carry the momentum of thousands of troops charging forward, its aura surging and overwhelming, creating a suffocating sense of pressure.
"Bang!" The two collided, emitting a dull thud, and the entire palace hall trembled slightly.
"Pfft!" A light sound was heard, and Zhang Zhiyuan, unable to withstand it, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale.
At this moment, he finally understood why Chu Chen dared to be so arrogant, so presumptuous.
It turned out that Chu Chen's strength was far greater than he had imagined, far beyond his wildest expectations.
His body was violently thrown back, retreating dozens of steps before stopping.
Chu Chen's face also turned pale, his hand numb from the impact.
Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes grew dimmer. He glanced at the surrounding ruins, his gaze turning sinister.
"Chu Chen, since you court death, I shall grant your wish today!"
Zhang Zhiyuan said coldly, "Guards, immediately seal the palace gates and do not allow him to leave. Also, mobilize troops and head towards the barren mountains in the southeast to hunt down this rebel!"
"As you command!"
"Your subordinate accepts the order!" Immediately, guards stepped forward to respond, then quickly departed.
"Your Majesty, it's not good! Chu Chen has escaped!"
Qin Guang, who was nearby, rushed in to report.
"What?" Zhang Zhiyuan's face changed drastically upon hearing this, and a chill flashed through his mind.
"Chu Chen, I will absolutely not let you go. Once I resolve matters here, I will personally lead a million cavalry to flatten your family's territory."
Zhang Zhiyuan's face contorted, and he roared through gritted teeth. Then, his figure flickered, and he left directly.
At the same time, Chu Chen also swiftly left the grand hall.
He did not return to the prince's mansion but went to the City Lord's mansion.
"Father, I'm back!" As he entered the main hall of the City Lord's mansion, Chu Chen cupped his fists in a salute and called out respectfully.
In the hall sat a burly man wearing a purple official robe, who was perusing official documents.
"Chen'er, why are you still awake so late?" The City Lord turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Chu Chen as he asked.
Chu Chen offered a bitter smile. "Father, I fear I will have trouble sleeping tonight."
"Oh?" Chu Jiang looked up at Chu Chen and said, "Did someone from the royal family trouble you? Chen'er, you don't need to worry.
As long as our Chu family stands, what is a mere royal family?"
"Yes, thank you for your support, Father!" Chu Chen nodded.
"Heh, don't worry. Those old fellows in the royal family, although they have some power, it's not so easy for them to move against our Chu family.
Besides, this matter is far-reaching and won't escalate too much," Chu Jiang comforted.
"Father, I understand." Chu Chen nodded, then changed the subject, continuing, "However, His Majesty the Emperor, he wants to kill me.
If I didn't resist, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived."
"Oh?" Surprise flickered in Chu Jiang's eyes as he said, "This Emperor is so ruthless.
He wants to exterminate his own son? Didn't he always dote on you? Why does he want to kill you now?"
"Alas!" Chu Chen sighed. "Perhaps he believes he is the true Son of Heaven, and I am not worthy to be his son.
Coupled with my increasingly poor reputation recently, it's likely the royal ministers can't stand me, this good-for-nothing."
"Haha, that old geezer, just as you predicted." Chu Jiang burst into laughter upon hearing this, his eyes filled with mockery.
"This dog emperor always thinks he's high and mighty, but in my eyes, he's nothing but a lowly mongrel!"
"You did well this time. Our Chu family has been in conflict with him for so many years, it's time he paid the price!"
Chu Jiang stood up and slammed his palm on the desk, displaying extreme anger.
"Father, what do you plan to do?" Chu Chen asked.
"Don't worry, I have already sent people to monitor secretly. If he dares to attack, he will surely never return!" Chu Jiang's eyes were cold, and a sharp killing intent emanated from him.
"Father, I have one more matter I need to ask for your help with," Chu Chen said.
"Oh?" Chu Jiang raised an eyebrow and said, "Speak, what is it?"
"Father, have you heard any rumors about the Tianwu Dynasty recently?" Chu Chen asked.
"Rumors?" Chu Jiang frowned upon hearing this, and after pondering for a moment, his expression suddenly changed.
His eyes widened slightly, and he exclaimed, "Could it be... you're referring to the new monarch of the Tianwu Dynasty?"
"That's right!" Chu Chen nodded. "For years, the royal family has been wary of our Chu family's strength and has been hesitant to make a move.