The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 775 Soul King Qichang
Master Ku Yun at the side shook his head slightly after hearing Ye Fei's words. This is just a small town attached to Fengcheng, and China's top powerhouses will not appear here.

"Let's not hide from Patriarch Ye, the Palace Master is not in the city."

"The Huaxia Yinmen, Kunlun Snow Region, Fire Worship Cult, together with my Buda Palace, and some top-notch experts from the hidden sects are all in the main city of Fengcheng." Master Ku Yun's face remained unchanged, and he responded in a low voice.

Beside the stele of meritorious service, Ye Fei pondered a little, then raised his hand to the person beside him.

"Master Ku Yun, this matter is not urgent, Ye needs to think about it." Ye Fei smiled lightly and declined the invitation of the person in front of him.

It is important to not be suppressed by the space here, and to restore his strength to its heyday, but he doesn't have to cooperate with the Huaxia Yinmen, he only needs to collect soul orbs, and he can rely on his own strength.

Master Ku Yun raised his hand in return, as if he had seen Ye Fei's thoughts, so he stopped appearing to persuade him.

Regarding the method of obtaining soul orbs in this way, this Master Ku Yun is also ignorant at the moment. Obviously, in his eyes, it is absolutely impossible for Ye Fei to collect many soul orbs alone.

Soul orbs are rewards for merit points, and if you want to get merit points, you must go to the battlefield and kill soul slaves to gain military exploits.

According to Ku Yun, only by beheading a hundred soul slaves can one get a little combat merit, and exchange for one soul orb, and at least a hundred soul orbs are needed to release the space suppression.

"I hope Patriarch Ye will think about it carefully."

"The soul slave battlefield here is far from as simple as you imagined." Master Ku Yun smiled slightly, turned and left immediately after speaking.

Beside the stele of meritorious service, Ye Fei frowned slightly, and the hundred soul slaves trained a little bit, and the soul emperor of Fengcheng was really stingy.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei shook his head lightly. As long as he can relieve the suppression of spiritual power here, his combat power can be improved qualitatively. Now, he can only find a way to obtain meritorious service.

"Ling Yanji, follow me to meet the city lord here first." Ye Fei stopped thinking about it, and after a chuckle, he turned and walked forward.

He was afraid that he had to go to the soul slave battlefield, but before that, he had to get the approval of the general of the city lord's mansion.

Ye Fei's name has not yet appeared on the stele of meritorious service in the rear. Just like the report of joining the army, he needs an identity card, and this is also the key thing for him to exchange for the soul orb.

"En." Ling Yanji hummed lightly, and at the same time hurriedly followed.

The subsidiary city of this Fengcheng is not too big. With the spread of Ye Fei's spiritual knowledge, he easily found the position of the city owner.

Without any hesitation, the two of them directly moved forward, and soon appeared in front of the gate of the mansion.

This is a mansion with a large area. It is built in the same style as the city. Cracks can be seen everywhere on the wall in front of the door. The black ancient door is crumbling, showing traces of time, as if it has gone through countless winds and frosts.

Whether it is the desolate basin or this ancient city, this sense of dilapidation is revealed everywhere.

Just like the soul slaves in this space, the breath of death exudes everywhere.

"Go in, I have never seen the soul slave above the soul general since I entered this place." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, the two moved forward, walked directly to the black gate, and opened the gate of the mansion casually.

"Crack, creak." The sound of wood pressing came to my ears.

This dilapidated city lord's mansion is not guarded by a soul slave, and the mansion is also dead silent, as if it is empty.

Passing through the dilapidated black gate, the two of them entered the front yard of the mansion. Ye Fei stopped immediately, and a flash of spiritual light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness swept out.

At this moment, in the surrounding air, a terrifying oppressive force suddenly approached and instantly enveloped the entire front yard.

"Lord Ye, be careful." Ling Yanji showed a very vigilant look on her face, and the spiritual power in her body surged, and she was ready to summon her soul general.

Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and at the same time withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and raised his head to look forward.

"Outsider, who gave you the courage to break into the City Lord's Mansion!" A low voice came from the mansion ahead.

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the front, the pressure of the soul in the surrounding air suddenly increased several times, Ling Yanji's body trembled, and she couldn't help being shocked back half a step at this moment.

Ye Fei's spiritual power surged, and with a flash of golden light all over his body, he barely stabilized his figure.

The next moment, there were rhythmic muffled sounds above the ground, as if something was approaching them step by step, and the air was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

"Soul General, Ning." Ling Yanji resisted the coercion, and took a step forward at this moment to strike first.

As soon as her words fell, a faint light flashed in the front yard of the mansion, and a huge soul general with a sharp sword in his hand appeared out of thin air and let out a low growl.

Not far ahead, as the muffled sound approached, the mysterious strong man had already fallen into the sight of Ye Fei and the two of them.

In front of the inner hall of the mansion, one could see a man wearing silver armor, with a mighty appearance, with aura in his eyes, and holding a giant golden sword with ancient patterns, walking out of the hall slowly.

The imposing manner on this person was extremely strong, and his eyes seemed to contain the wrath of the sky, and his eyes locked on the two of Ye Fei in front of him.

"Hmph, soul general, get the hell out of here." The silver-armored man roared, and at the same time took a step forward.

In the front yard, the tall body of Ling Yanji's soul general trembled inadvertently at this moment, but he still didn't retreat half a step. After a low growl, he rushed forward suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the two were approaching, and with a whistling sound, the soul locked the silver armored man in front of him.

"Kang choke!" There was an ear-piercing collision sound, and the silver-armored man just slightly raised his arm and grabbed the big knife with one hand.

"Little soul general, dare to fight with this king." The silver-armored man said domineeringly, his whole body's soul power surged, he grabbed the big knife and the soul general, and threw it backhand, smashing it into the wall.

Ling Yanji in front of her had a horrified look on her face, the breath in her body twitched, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

You know, Soul General's combat power is almost comparable to that of the supernatural realm, and he can even fight against the middle stage of supernatural powers, but in front of the silver armored man in front, he is so vulnerable.

"Lord Ye, this person is too strong." Ling Yanji couldn't help whispering with a serious expression on her face.

Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and the spiritual power in his body also did not mobilize at all. He just raised his eyes and looked forward, his eyes locked on the silver armored man.

"Soul King... It really deserves its reputation." Ye Fei said in a low voice, with a flat voice.

Whether it's momentum or soul power, the man in silver armor in front is much stronger than the soul general, and he looks no doubt like an ordinary person, which shows that his mind is probably extraordinary.

Even in Ye Fei's heyday, if he wanted to fight against him, it would probably be difficult to win.

The strength of this soul king, the comprehensive combat power is obviously above the supernatural realm, from this we can see, what kind of strength should the master of Fengcheng, who is called the soul emperor, possess?
"Outsiders, take this king's sword!" The silver-armored man in front shouted, and then jumped away.

The majestic soul power condensed into a terrifying gale in the front yard of the mansion at this moment. Ling Yanji in front wanted to block it, but she was instantly blown away and hit the cracked wall beside her. superior.

The Soul King came in a menacing manner, that sword seemed to have no reservations, and wanted to split Ye Fei in half.

"Ye Mou didn't intend to offend, why should the city lord do this?" Ye Fei didn't move, his face was as calm as water, and when he spoke, his eyes swept towards the hall of the mansion ahead.

Since he stepped into the mansion, he has sensed two terrifying soul powers, and the silver-armored soul king in front of him is only one of them.

In the midair of the front yard, the sword of the Silver Armored Soul King was approaching at this moment, as if he hadn't heard Ye Fei's words at all.

At this critical moment, a wave of soul power suddenly came out from the hall of the mansion.

"Qi Chang, don't hurt him." A distant voice came slowly from the mansion at this moment, soft and calm, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

In the front yard of the mansion, the giant sword of the man in silver armor stopped abruptly in mid-air less than five inches from the top of Ye Fei's head, and the sharp whistling sound echoed in Ye Fei's ears .

"Outsider, the two of you have passed the test. This is your soul card." The silver armored soul king stood in front of Ye Fei in a flash.

Following his opening, two ancient black cards appeared in his hands, and he handed them to Ye Fei at the same time.

This soul card is made of unknown material, and the spiritual sense cannot penetrate it. Ye Fei has never seen the ancient pattern on it, and it looks very weird.

"Thank you, how can I get meritorious service?" Ye Fei took the soul card, looked up at the person ahead and asked in a low voice.

The expression on his face has not changed much, it seems that everything is in his expectation.

In fact, after entering Fengcheng, Ye Fei can be sure that the city lord will not easily hurt him. Since outsiders like them are the main force on the battlefield, how can they be suppressed by Fengcheng.

And this soul king's action was obviously just to give them a blow. This matter is not difficult to guess, but it is not easy to keep calm under the situation just now.

"You are very good."

"Three days later, this king will go out in person. You can go with the army on the southwest battlefield." Soul King Qichang, with approval in his eyes, glanced at Ye Fei and responded in a low voice.

Ye Fei nodded slightly. If he wanted to kill the soul slave and gain meritorious service, the battlefield is undoubtedly the best choice.

Although his spiritual power is now suppressed and he can't burst out the combat power of the heyday, the soul slave army in his hand is not a vegetarian. As long as he gets a hundred combat points, his strength can be restored.

Once the spiritual power is no longer suppressed, the soul slave army in Ye Fei's hands can be expanded. Whether he can obtain the source of longevity in the end, the soul slave army in Ye Fei's hand is undoubtedly the biggest hole card.

(End of this chapter)