Looking at the tightly shut gate in front of him, Yi Feng frowned slightly and asked the man on the throne, "Senior, do you have a way to open this gate?"
The man on the throne didn't speak for a long time, and Yi Feng's heart gradually sank. If he couldn't open this gate, then all the time he had just bought would have been wasted.
Just as Yi Feng gritted his teeth and was about to use violence, he heard the man on the throne say, "With your little strength, it's impossible to blast open the gate. Look to the left of the gate and see if there are some diagrams. If those diagrams are there, this king has a way to open it. "
The man on the throne felt a headache coming on. Which Saint-level powerhouse had been hired to build this city back then? Therefore, he didn't know much about the mechanism of this gate. The method of opening the gate had always been his subordinate's. With his status back then, how could he pay attention to such a small matter?
However, if the diagrams were there, with his understanding of that Saint-level powerhouse, it wouldn't be too difficult to figure out how to open the gate.
Yi Feng quickly flashed to the left side of the gate and looked up and down. Sure enough, there were some blurry handprints.
"There are some handprints!" Yi Feng said.
The man on the throne nodded and rushed out from Yi Feng's arm. He carefully looked there and a smile appeared on his face, "My luck is good. This is that guy's simplest opening method. I think that guy was afraid that the people under the gate wouldn't be able to learn too much, so he handed over this low-level Saint-level opening method. "
When Yi Feng heard this, he was slightly speechless. The Saint-level opening method was actually the lowest level in his eyes. It could be seen how prosperous the ancient era was.
"Give me your soul power. My soul power isn't enough to support this handprint technique." The man on the throne said.
Yi Feng nodded and poured his soul power into the man on the throne. With the spiritual imprint linking them, the two's soul power fused very quickly.
When the man on the throne sensed that he had recovered a bit of his soul power, he continuously sent out hand seals. The hand seals that contained energy slapped on the blurry handprint traces. Under these slaps, the blurry handprint traces actually emitted light and quickly connected.
When Yi Feng felt that the soul power in his body was being sucked away, the man on the throne finally stopped. His entire body was much weaker, and he once again attached himself to Yi Feng's arm.
"Never would I have imagined that such a simple opening method would be so strenuous for me."
The man on the throne couldn't help but sigh. With his strength back then, he would have been able to use this kind of hand seal technique in almost no time.
Yi Feng realized that he had already used up almost half of his soul power. He bitterly laughed as he stared at the handprint. The hand seals formed a strange combination of mansions and emitted a strange luster.
After these arcs were connected, the city gate finally let out a rumbling sound as if it was about to open.
"It's the cheap ones. According to the handprint that this King had just made, they might be able to figure out the way to open it. We can't rely on the city gate to stop them for a while longer. "The man on the throne sighed.
Hearing this, Yi Feng's eyes lit up, and the hand seals in his hands continued to form. Under his hand seals, streaks of soul power rushed out and covered these handprints. Under Yi Feng's actions, the handprints were actually smoothed out. The original handprint traces actually disappeared, leaving behind a bluestone that was exactly the same as the bluestone on the city wall.
"Illusion!"
The man on the throne looked at the city wall in front of him that didn't have a trace of peculiarity and looked at Yi Feng in surprise. He didn't expect Yi Feng to be able to create illusions.
"With my level as a seven-star soul summoner, even an eight-star soul summoner wouldn't be able to see through the illusions at a glance. This should be enough to stop them for a while. "Yi Feng smiled slightly.
"En! That's good. Go out as fast as you can. The city won't open for long. About a few minutes! "The man on the throne said.
Yi Feng nodded and looked at the city gate that had opened a gap. His figure also sped toward the city gate, using his movement technique to the extreme.
Under the continuous use of teleportation and movement technique, Yi Feng appeared outside the city gate before it was fully opened.
And when Yi Feng appeared outside the city gate, he suddenly noticed that many eyes were on him. Yi Feng turned around and realized that these eyes belonged to the soul summoners who hadn't entered the city.
These soul summoners couldn't enter the city, but they were unwilling to leave just like that. All of them were waiting outside, hoping to get some benefits. At this time, when they saw Yi Feng come out, all of them looked at Yi Feng with burning eyes, especially when they looked at the wide open city gate behind Yi Feng.
Sensing the greed in these people's eyes, Yi Feng snorted and didn't say anything. His figure flashed and wanted to leave.
However, he was quickly stopped by a soul summoner.
Yi Feng checked the strength of this soul summoner. Six-star intermediate! This caused a disdainful smile to appear on Yi Feng's face. "You want to keep me here?"
Most of these soul summoners who couldn't enter the city were defeated in the city gate competition. How strong were these people? Why would Yi Feng care?
Yi Feng didn't even have the intention to fight with the other party, but the voice of the man on the throne came from Yi Feng's arm. "Yi Feng, kill him, kill him. After devouring his soul power, I can recover some of my strength. "
Hearing this, Yi Feng stopped and looked at the person in front of him. "If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your bad luck!"
After saying this, Yi Feng's figure suddenly moved. He used teleportation and soul summoning at the same time. At the same time, the death aura in his body burst out. Yi Feng attacked fiercely. He had pursuers behind him and didn't want to waste his strength on this soul summoner.
The strength of a seven-star soul summoner and a sixth-order venerated warrior was displayed at the same time. How could an intermediate six-star soul summoner resist? He didn't even have a chance to resist. Yi Feng, who was several times stronger than him, grabbed him and snapped his neck. The soul was squeezed out by Yi Feng's soul summoning technique. Then, the man on the throne opened his mouth and swallowed the entire soul.
After the soul was swallowed, some explosion sounds came from the man on the throne. When these sounds stopped, the man on the throne laughed and said, "Awesome!"
The man on the throne, who had recovered a bit of strength, locked his gaze on the other soul summoners and pounced on one of the weaker ones. He left behind a voice, "Yi Feng, devour these soul catchers for me. When the time comes, I'll be able to recover about forty percent of my strength. Even if I face an eight-star soul summoner, I won't be helpless. "
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