Under the guidance of the Devouring Bead, Yi Feng spent a few hours before finally arriving at the center of the city. A vast mansion sat in the center, towering into the clouds. It was Wang Ru's castle-like City Lord's Mansion. Bursts of crimson burst forth, dyeing the void into a sea of colors. If one were to simply admire the beautiful scenery, they would surely be mesmerized.
However, it was clear that no one was in the mood to stop and admire this beautiful scene. At this moment, many Soul Catchers had gathered around the city. One by one, they soared into the sky and sped towards the City Lord's Mansion.
On the City Lord's Mansion's peak, Yi Feng looked up and saw that they were as small as ants.
Yi Feng was secretly alarmed by the Soul Catchers that constantly rushed over. He couldn't help but ask the man on the throne, "Senior, what do we do now?"
The man on the throne also looked at the Soul Catchers rushing over. They all sped into the sky and bombarded the City Lord's Mansion's peak. Under their bombardment, the entire ground began to shake.
"Who would've thought that after so many years, the formation would be so weak. The restriction is dissipating so quickly. Yi Feng, quickly enter the city. With the power of their attacks, I'm afraid the restriction won't last long. They might really get the Devouring Bead. " The man on the throne was also a little anxious.
It was clear that the man on the throne had underestimated the speed of the restriction's dissipation, as well as the strength of the people entering. Their attacks shook the earth and mountains.
Yi Feng's heart also tightened. He nodded vigorously and sped towards the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, some of the Soul Catchers didn't rush to the top of the mansion. Instead, they sped into the mansion with Yi Feng.
"Follow my instructions and find the other half of my soul as soon as possible. There's not much time left, "the man on the throne urged.
Yi Feng was also anxious. As long as the restriction was broken, someone would be able to get the Devouring Bead and reclaim it.
"Forward, straight forward." The man on the throne kept pointing at Yi Feng.
Sensing the urgency of the man on the throne, Yi Feng didn't hold back either. In a flash, he sped forward. This kind of speed shocked the people who came in with Yi Feng. The man on the throne was also surprised.
"Very good. With this kind of speed, we might be able to enter the restriction before them. However, I still have to retrieve the other half of my soul body. Otherwise, I won't be able to pass through those traps, "the man on the throne said anxiously.
Yi Feng nodded his head firmly. Pushing his speed to the limit, he dashed madly towards the other party.
"Wait! There was an illusion here! That old bastard set up an illusion here. Slow down. There are traps in the illusion. If you don't have the strength of a monarch, you will be doomed if you fall into the trap. " The man on the throne could not help but remind Yi Feng when he saw that Yi Feng's speed was not slow. He was heading straight for the distorted space in front of him. Although he was strong back then, he didn't know much about illusions.
"No need!" While the man on the throne was in shock, Yi Feng sped up and rushed into the illusion.
When the man on the throne saw that Yi Feng was so arrogant, he couldn't help but be anxious, "Yi Feng, go slowly. Don't be impulsive. Although that old bastard only knows a little about illusions, he is still a saint level powerhouse. Even a little bit is enough to make you feel good. "
"Such a shallow illusion can't do anything to me," Yi Feng said. His figure kept changing in the illusion, his wings were still flapping.
When the man on the throne saw that Yi Feng was walking in a regular pattern, he was very surprised. Because Yi Feng didn't encounter a single trap. Moreover, the man on the throne faintly felt that Yi Feng could walk out of the illusion.
"Could it be that this kid also knows about ancient illusions?" The man on the throne didn't understand.
"I once received the inheritance of an ancient master level powerhouse," Yi Feng seemed to know what the man on the throne was thinking and explained to him.
The man on the throne was stunned, then he was overjoyed, "Great, I thought that this illusion would take a lot of time. Now that I can pass through it easily, it will save me a lot of time."
"Boom …"
Just when the man on the throne was overjoyed, there was a roar in his ears, and the entire city began to shake.
The man on the throne's face changed drastically, "Not good, there is an 8-star Soul Summoner among them. The restriction is about to open, Yi Feng, hurry, hurry, hurry up and get out of the illusion. "
The man on the throne was very anxious and kept urging Yi Feng.
Yi Feng's face also changed drastically. An 8-star Soul Summoner. What kind of terrifying existence was that? Now, even if Yi Feng used all his skills, he wouldn't be able to shake the status of an 8-star Soul Summoner.
The difference between 7-star and 8-star was no longer a difference in level, but a qualitative change. Yi Feng was now confident that even if he couldn't win against a 9-star Soul Summoner, he could retreat unscathed. However, he couldn't take more than a few moves from a monarch because this was a huge gap. This sinkhole was countless times wider than the gap between Wang Jie and the Soul Summoner.
Therefore, even a genius like Ning Xuan, after receiving the old man's enlightenment, holy water, and all the help. She still didn't have much confidence in breaking through to the Soul Summoner. One could imagine the gap between a monarch and a venerable.
Although Yi Feng knew that the Devouring Pearl could definitely attract an 8-star Soul Summoner, he didn't expect that there would be one within a radius of thousands of miles. 8-star Soul Summoners were extremely powerful and extremely rare.
Yi Feng could understand that there were so many Soul Summoners within a radius of thousands of miles, but an 8-star Soul Summoner had appeared. It was shocking. Not to mention thousands of miles, even if there was an external force, it would be extremely difficult to find a Soul Summoner like Yi Feng.
However, there was one here. It had to be said that Yi Feng and the other Soul Summoners were extremely unlucky.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! " The man on the throne kept urging. If these restrictions hadn't dissipated so quickly because of the passage of time, he wouldn't have been afraid that the other party could stir up any waves. But now, he was afraid that the other party would soon break the restrictions.
Yi Feng also felt the urgency. His wings flapped, and he was like a fish in water in the illusion. Soon, Yi Feng found the exit of the illusion. His figure flashed and disappeared in the illusion.
However, when Yi Feng disappeared, he could already hear the screams inside. This made Yi Feng sneer. If one didn't understand illusions and casually broke into the illusion created by a Saint-level powerhouse, one would be asking for trouble.
However, as soon as Yi Feng came out of the illusion, his expression changed drastically. "There's poison!"
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