Chapter 4298: The Lord of the Sword Palace

"I have already told the Palace Master that Lord Zulong is ready to take action."

Wang Han looked at Chu Fengmian and took out a jade talisman, injected a stream of spiritual power into it, and then looked at Chu Fengmian and spoke.

"Yes."

Chu Fengmian nodded.

Chu Fengmian naturally saw through Wang Han's little trick, but he didn't care. He came here to save people. If there were people from the Sword Palace to cooperate, it would be much easier for Chu Fengmian to act.

After all, Chu Fengmian had not planned to fight against the entire Epoch Society on his own.

It would be best to rescue the Sword Demon Saint Son in a more gentle way. If the gentle way didn't work, Chu Fengmian would plan to force his way in to save people.

Not long after Wang Han's message was passed on, suddenly a force broke through the air. This force was like a sword beam, tearing the space directly and condensing in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Here it comes."

Seeing this force, Chu Fengmian's face did not fluctuate at all. He understood that there was only one owner of this force, and that was the Lord of the Sword Palace.

Soon, this force solidified in front of Chu Fengmian, and finally showed the appearance of a middle-aged man. Although it was just a shadow, his eyes were like swords, and every move contained the mystery of the sword.

"Zulong?"

"Master of the Sword Hall?"

Chu Fengmian and the Master of the Sword Hall spoke almost at the same time.

"You actually want to return to the Epochal Association? Don't you know that the Martial Hall has completely given up on you?"

The Master of the Sword Hall looked at Chu Fengmian and spoke directly.

"I heard that you left to avoid the storm, and you suddenly came back this time. The Son of Wandao will not let you go. Although I don't know what hatred you have with him, this time, if you think that you want to rely on the power of the Sword Hall to return to the position of the Son of the Martial Hall, then..."

"Don't say nonsense, Master of the Sword Hall, I came back this time to save the Son of the Sword Demon. I know you haven't given up on saving people, so I contacted you this time."

Chu Fengmian interrupted the Master of the Sword Hall directly.

"I don't care about the identity of the Saint of the Martial Hall at all. What happened in the Martial Hall is just a personal grudge to me. I contacted you this time just to save people."

The Lord of the Sword Dao said with a bit of anger on his face after being interrupted by Chu Fengmian.

"Save people? Do you know where the Sword Demon is imprisoned now? That is the Heavenly Prison of the Epochal Association. There are three Nine-Rank Immortal Emperors guarding it. Even I can't break in to save people. What can you do!"

"If you can't do it, can't I do it?"

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Sword Hall, Chu Fengmian said with a cold smile.

The moment Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, Chu Fengmian activated the power of the Nine Realms World, and the power of the law burst out, bombarding the phantom of the Lord of the Sword Hall.

Although this force was only three inches away from the Lord of the Sword Hall and completely stopped, the bombardment of this force still made the Lord of the Sword Hall break out in a cold sweat.

"What is this? Your realm? How is it possible? How can your power reach this level?"

The Lord of the Sword Hall looked at Chu Fengmian with a drastic change of expression.

The Lord of the Sword Hall is not Wang Han. He knows how terrifying this power is.

His strength is not considered a weakling among the ninth-level immortal emperors in the ancient realm.

But the power that Chu Fengmian just burst out still gave him a feeling that he could not resist. Such a terrible power, this is simply only possible for the ninth-level immortal emperor in the Dao realm to have such a feeling.

The ninth-level immortal emperor in the Dao realm.

In the entire Epoch Society, there are very few strong people who have reached this level, and such big figures are almost all in the Epoch Society, not asking about worldly affairs. Unless there is a shocking event, they will not come out of retreat to take action.

Even when the Holy Domain War broke out, this level of existence has never taken action.

And Chu Fengmian in front of him, with all his strength, has actually reached this level? This made the Lord of the Sword Hall a little unbelievable.

Even in the current Epoch Society, the mighty Wan Dao Saint Son, with his strength, barely reached the level of the ninth-order Immortal Emperor in the Ancient Transformation Realm.

Such strength is enough to make Wan Dao Saint Son look down on the crowd, and greatly increase his status in the Epoch Society. The other six halls cannot compete with him.

But compared to Chu Fengmian, Wan Dao Saint Son's strength is not worth mentioning at all. The difference between barely reaching the Ancient Transformation Realm and the Dao Transformation Realm is even greater than the power gap between the eighth-order Immortal Emperor and the ninth-order Immortal Emperor.

"Now you understand why I want to save people."

Chu Fengmian looked at the Lord of the Sword Hall and said calmly.

"With this kind of strength... If you return to the Epoch Society now, I'm afraid that the position of the first Saint Son will belong to you, and even the Seventh Hall may directly recommend you to become the young master of the Epoch Society."

The Lord of the Sword Hall looked at Chu Fengmian, and the shock in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

Chu Fengmian's strength was too terrifying.

Especially the Lord of the Sword Hall knew that just a few months ago, Chu Fengmian was only an Immortal Venerable, and his strength was far behind that of a Ninth-Rank Immortal Emperor.

But in just a few months, Chu Fengmian's strength has improved so much. This is not just as simple as Chu Fengmian's realm entering the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

This kind of strength improvement means that Chu Fengmian has a great opportunity in these few months. When thinking of some rumors about Chu Fengmian, the Lord of the Sword Hall has more speculations in his heart.

"I don't care about the position of the young master of the Epoch Society, but I will definitely get what belongs to me."

Chu Fengmian said calmly.

"But I heard that the situation of the Sword Demon Saint is not good, so I am going to save him first."

"As for the situation of the Sword Demon, you should come to the Epoch Society headquarters first. When you get here, I will tell you all the situations. This transmission channel leads directly to the Sword Hall. If you come directly, the people in the Martial Hall will not notice it."

The Lord of the Sword Hall looked at Chu Fengmian, waved his hand, and opened a space channel.

Chu Fengmian explored the back of the space channel, and after making sure that there was no danger behind it, he stepped into the space channel. After a while, Chu Fengmian's figure disappeared in this branch of the Era Association.