In the Imperial Palace of the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom, although Chu Feng infiltrated once, last time he did not have the opportunity to examine it carefully. Moreover, his target was the Imperial Mausoleum, he never entered this kind of deep palace hall.

At this moment, walking along the way, with glazed jade bowls and golden splendor, the royal luxury dazzled Chu Feng's eyes.

Even if it was just the most insignificant railing handrail, it was crafted with great care.

It was carved from a whole piece of Golden Silk Nanmu, meticulously polished, and the patterns on it were all auspicious clouds, cranes, orchids, and so on. Every two meters or so, a luminous pearl was inlaid.

Each luminous pearl was of the same size and had a pure color.

It could be confirmed, even in the darkest of nights, here would undoubtedly be as bright as daylight.

The royals truly knew how to enjoy life.

Chu Feng also had seen quite a few spectacular scenes, and even lived in the Imperial Palace. But compared to the palace of the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom, the palace of the Jianyun Dynasty was as simple as a rural cottage.

The two could not be compared at all.

The Imperial Garden of the Azure Dragon Palace was so vast that its boundaries could not be seen, with various rare flowers, exotic herbs, rare birds, and strange beasts, it made Chu Feng lament that his past life was wasted.

"Are you Emperor Chu Feng?" The palace maid leading the way deliberately slowed down her pace to walk alongside Chu Feng.

With wafts of fragrance, this palace maid was of outstanding beauty, naturally exceptional.

It was not repulsive either.

Conversing with a beauty should be considered enjoyable to any man.

"I am Chu Feng!" Chu Feng was approachable, not displaying the airs of an emperor.

"Oh, you really are Emperor Chu Feng! I've heard much about you!" The palace maid's expression was very sincere, with a hint of respect and admiration in her eyes as she looked at Chu Feng.

Being praised like this by a beauty who had long resided in the deep palace made Chu Feng feel extremely comfortable.

"What? Does the Western Talents know this Emperor?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"I don't know you! But I have heard of your name. Also, how do you know my name?" The Western Talents felt very surprised, as she hadn't introduced her name to Chu Feng yet.

"Haha, I met you once, but at that time it was just a distant glance!" Chu Feng had a favorable impression of this palace maid and rarely showed a gentle smile.

"Emperor, can this young lady make a request to you?"

"Speak!"

"When you meet the Noble Consort later, could you not make things difficult for her? She is also just a pitiful person!" The Western Talents pleaded.

"Other matters can be negotiated, but not this one!" Chu Feng's face turned cold, his tone icy, and filled with intense hatred. To let Chang'e that wretch go, he wouldn't even consider it.

"Listen to me..."

"It's unnecessary!" Chu Feng interrupted coldly.

A gorgeous palace appeared in front, with a grand plaque hanging above — Fengluan Palace.

This palace was where the Noble Consort resided.

There were four palace maids with not weak abilities guarding the palace, Chu Feng naturally did not put them in his eyes. He strode straight in.

As soon as he entered, he was flung back by an invisible force.

"Oh! Is this an array?" Chu Feng was somewhat surprised, observing ahead, faintly seeing dark light flowing, the air distorted, waves of treacherous and unpredictable aura emanating.

"Emperor, be careful, there is an array set up ahead!" The Beixie National Master, an expert in this field, immediately judged that there was an array set up ahead, guarding Fengluan Palace.

Fang Xuanling and Qiu Jizi, the two strongest experts of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, were also guarding Chu Feng from left to right to prevent accidents.

"Let me try!"

Seeing his master almost injured, Yan Qing was furious. He raised his sword and fiercely slashed ahead.

Bang!

His sword light was bounced back by a light curtain, scaring the crowd into hurriedly dodging or defending.

At this moment, the difference in cultivation levels became apparent.

Fang Xuanling and Qiu Jizi stood there effortlessly without any motion. The scattered sword light, bouncing back, dissipated into invisibility three meters in front of them.

Elder Mu Cang and other Sword God Level experts needed to swing their swords to defend against injury.

The superiority distinction was evident.

Just as Yan Qing's attack on the array ahead, one could vaguely see beams of strange light shooting from the four corners — southeast, northwest. This array focused on defense, not kill.

"If I am not mistaken, the array ahead should be the Four Symbols Prison Formation! External individuals cannot enter without the permission of the main array holder inside. Individuals inside cannot exit without the array setter's dissolution." Si Huang said coldly.

To think, not only was her swordsmanship cultivation extraordinary, but she was also proficient in the way of arrays.

Indeed, it made Chu Feng really look at her in a new light.

"Nice observation! Miss looks unfamiliar, don't know who you learned from? I am a descendant of Qimen Huang Sect." Wen Shu seldom met a fellow, he greatly admired Si Huang's observation, thus revealing his background. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Qimen Dunjia is divided into Qimen, Liuren, and Taiyi three major sects.

Qimen is the leading sect and the most widely spread.

Qimen Huang Sect refers to the Huang Emperor's sect, with the ancestor being the Huang Emperor himself. Not only researching arrays profoundly but also specializing in soldier formations. Wen Taishi from Shangzhou is one of the representative figures of the Huang Emperor's sect.

Even after his death, he was highly valued, being canonized as the Thunder Department's chief god, overseeing the Thunder Department.

The Beixie National Master also surnamed Wen, Chu Feng faintly suspected that Beixie National Master was likely inheriting ancestral teachings, thus mastering Qimen Dunjia technique.

"I am a disciple of the Qi Gate Liu Sect!" Upon hearing Beixie National Master's heritage, Si Huang immediately respectfully bowed, which was indeed very rare for her.

Because Si Huang was the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's second only to Chu Feng — Heavenly Pride.

Before Chu Feng joined the Wan Jian Sect Main Lineage, she had always been the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's number one Heavenly Pride, arrogant and cold as ice.

Now, making her voluntarily salute a stranger with lower cultivation than hers and display such respect was simply like the sun rising from the west.

"Miss is too kind! The Liu Sect and my Huang Sect share the same origin, in such saying, we are like family!" The Beixie National Master smiled and returned the courtesy, not daring to impose.

The Liu Sect is likely referring to Liu Bowen's sect.

A branch derived from the Huang Sect, specializing in formations and physiognomy techniques. Not adept in soldier formations.

"I didn't expect your Qimen Dunjia to have so many sects and sources. Since we are family, that's perfect, join forces to break the array ahead." While amazed, Chu Feng was more eager to break the array and capture Chang'e, that wretch.

Thinking they can be safe with a Turtle Formation? That's dreaming.

Beixie National Master and Si Huang promptly discussed ways to break the array.

"Strange, logically, the Noble Consort Chang'e should be favored by the Panlong Heavenly Emperor. Why set up a Four Symbols Prison Formation to trap her?" Fang Xuanling frowned in confusion.

"Nothing curious about it! Chang'e, that wretch, did something unworthy and know my severity, she must be restless, frightened. To prevent my revenge, she set up such an array to protect herself."

Chu Feng spoke with hatred.