Chu Feng casually glanced at Li Mu's fleeing back without saying anything more, then turned to Lin Taichu with a smile. "Let's go pay a visit to the ancestors of the Taihua Immortal Sect."
"Mm." Lin Taichu nodded, his heart equally filled with complicated feelings. He had originally wanted Li Mu to help him find Chu Feng, yet Chu Feng had ended up helping him instead. Everything had happened far too coincidentally.
Before long, they arrived near the Southern Phoenix Sacred Pool. Chu Feng's gaze froze for a moment before a look of realization appeared on his face. So that was it.
A giant sword hung above the Southern Phoenix Sacred Pool, containing endless power of the Sword Dao. It was Elder Jian's personal sword—the Sky Dome Sword!
At that moment, several hundred figures gathered upon the Sky Dome Sword. They wore all manner of armor, every piece flowing with dazzling radiance and releasing overwhelmingly powerful imperial pressure. They were clearly all transformed Emperor Weapons.
These Emperor Weapons had not merged together. Instead, they revolved around the Southern Phoenix Sacred Pool as though wrapping it up, forming a barrier that prevented outside forces from interfering.
"It seems Elder Jian set up this barrier to prevent outside interference with cultivation in the sacred pool. If enemies intrude, the barrier can immediately reveal its fangs and kill them." Chu Feng muttered, sighing inwardly. Elder Jian, you truly considered everything thoroughly.
At that moment, Chu Feng's gaze shifted and landed on a figure. The man was an old man in white robes, with white hair and beard, kind features, and an air of serenity. He was the second imperial uncle of the Southern Phoenix Immortal Kingdom—Jian Qingfeng.
Though he appeared kind and benevolent on the surface, Chu Feng could tell that it was