Thousand Martial Sect—Su Fan had come again.
"My lord, this is the Thousand Martial Sect. There are countless powerful experts here, and even Limit Emperor Realm existences. My illusions cannot deceive them."
Hu Tianfei spoke.
As the number one sect in the Eastern Region, its strength was naturally formidable.
It was absolutely beyond comparison with the Chu Kingdom's Imperial Family.
Moreover, the Thousand Martial Sect had Limit Emperor Realm experts.
Such experts could no longer be measured by the standards of ordinary Emperor Realm cultivators.
The Four Directions of Heaven and Earth were shackled, making it impossible to break through into the Heaven Realm.
However, those with exceptional talent who had tempered themselves in the Emperor Realm for many years, polishing themselves until they were rounded and refined, had strength that had in truth surpassed the limits ordinary Emperor Realm cultivators should possess.
In Hu Tianfei's eyes, Su Fan was also a Limit Emperor Realm expert.
Of course, because he was a Sword God Mountain sword cultivator, he should be at the Limit Emperor Sword Realm, stronger than ordinary Limit Emperor Realm experts.
"I'm here to find someone. If it has nothing to do with the Thousand Martial Sect, then there will be no trouble."
Su Fan's expression remained calm as he continued, "But if it does involve the Thousand Martial Sect, then I'd like to see just how much weight the number one sect under heaven carries!"
Hu Tianfei felt somewhat panicked.
If a conflict broke out with the Thousand Martial Sect, she might very well be buried here!
Yet she was now Su Fan's Puppet Life and simply could not defy his will. Even if he told her to die, she could only obey.
Just as they were about to enter the Thousand Martial Sect—
Two graceful figures