The Kuyun Master on the side, after hearing Ye Fei's words, immediately shook his head slightly, this is just a subsidiary city of the Wind City, and the top powerhouses of Huaxia will not appear here.

"Don't hide it from the Ye family master, the palace master is not in the city."

"Huaxia Hidden Gate, Kunlun Snow Domain, Zoroastrianism, along with my Buda Palace, as well as some first-class hidden gate powerhouses, are now in the main city of Wind City." Master Kuyun's face remained unchanged, and he responded in a low voice.

Next to the meritorious stone tablet, Ye Fei groaned a little, and then raised his hand to the person beside him.

"Master Kuyun, this matter is not in a hurry, Ye needs to think about it." Ye Fei smiled lightly, as if he refused the invitation of the person in front of him.

Not being suppressed by the space here, it is important that his strength is restored to its heyday, but he doesn't necessarily have to cooperate with the Huaxia Hidden Sect, he only needs to collect soul beads, and he can rely on his own strength.

Master Kuyun raised his hand to return the salute, and it seemed that he had seen Ye Fei's thoughts, so he no longer appeared to persuade him.

Regarding the method of obtaining soul beads in this way, this Kuyun Master also knew nothing at the moment, obviously in his eyes, it was impossible to collect many soul beads with Ye Fei alone.

Soul beads are a reward for merit points, and if you want to get merit points, you must go to the battlefield and kill soul slaves to establish combat merits.

According to Kuyun, killing a hundred soul slaves can get a little battle merit in exchange for one soul bead, and if you want to lift the spatial suppression, you need at least a hundred soul beads.

"I hope the head of the Ye family will think about it."

"The Soul Slave Battlefield here is far from being as simple as you think." Master Kuyun smiled slightly, and after finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and left.

Next to the meritorious stone tablet, Ye Fei frowned slightly, a hundred soul slaves had a little training, and the Soul Emperor of Wind City was really a little picky.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei shook his head lightly, as long as he could lift the spiritual power suppression here, his combat power could be qualitatively improved, and now he could only find a way to obtain merit first.

"Ling Yanji, come with me to meet the city lord here." Ye Fei didn't think much about it immediately, and after chuckling, he turned around and walked forward.

The soul slave battlefield, he is afraid that he has to go, but before that, he must be approved by the city lord's general.

On the meritorious stone tablet in the rear, Ye Fei's name has not yet appeared at this moment, just as the report on joining the army, he needs an identity card, and this is also the key to his exchange for soul beads.

"Hmm." Ling Yanji snorted softly, and at the same time hurriedly followed.

The subsidiary city of this Wind City is not too big, and under the diffusion of Ye Fei's spiritual sense, he can easily find the location of the city lord.

The two did not hesitate, moved directly to it, and soon appeared in front of the gate of the mansion.

This is a mansion that covers a large area, just like the construction style in the city, the walls in front of the door can be seen everywhere, and the black ancient door is crumbling, revealing the traces of time, as if it has gone through countless wind and frost.

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

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

"Go in, soul slave above the soul general, I haven't seen it since I entered this place." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

With that, the two of them moved forward, walked directly to the black gate, and casually pushed open the door of the mansion.

"Squeak, squeak." The sound of wood pressure 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 entered the front yard of the mansion, Ye Fei's figure immediately stopped, a spiritual light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual sense 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's face showed a very vigilant look, and the spiritual power in her body surged, and she was ready to summon her soul general.

Ye Fei's gaze was calm, and at the same time, he withdrew his spiritual sense, and looked up towards the front.

"Outsiders, who gave you the guts to trespass on the City Lord's Mansion!" In the mansion ahead, there was a low shout at this time.

The voice was like thunder, echoing in front of him, and the power of soul pressure in the surrounding air suddenly rose several times, and Ling Yanji's body trembled, and at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked back half a step.

The spiritual power in Ye Fei's body surged, and under the flash of golden light around his body, he barely stabilized his body.

In the next moment, there was a rhythmic muffled sound on the ground, as if something was approaching them step by step, and the air was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

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

As soon as her words fell, in the front yard of the mansion, a ghostly light flashed, and a huge soul general with a powerful sword appeared out of thin air and let out a low roar.

Not far ahead, as the muffled sound approached, the mysterious powerhouse had already fallen into the sight of Ye Fei and the others.

In front of the inner hall of the mansion, a man wearing silver armor, looking mighty, with a spiritual light in his eyes, and holding a golden ancient pattern giant sword, can be seen walking slowly out of the hall.

The momentum on this person's body was extremely strong, and there seemed to be monstrous anger in his eyes, and his gaze locked on Ye Fei and the others in front of him.

"Hmph, soul general, get out of the way of this king." The silver-armored man roared and took a step forward.

In the front yard, Ling Yanji's soul general, the tall body, trembled inadvertently at this time, but he still didn't take half a step back, and after a low roar, he rushed towards the front.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures approached, and the soul general broadsword locked onto the silver-armored man in front of him with a whistling sound.

"Bang!" The piercing sound of collision sounded, and I saw that the silver-armored man just raised his arm lightly, and actually grabbed the big knife with one hand.

"The little soul general also dares to make a move with this king." The silver-armored man opened his mouth domineeringly, and the soul power of his whole body surged, grabbed the big knife and the soul general, threw it with his backhand, and smashed it into the wall.

Ling Yanji in front of her, her face showed a look of horror, the breath in her body rolled for a while, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

You must know that the combat power of the soul general is almost comparable to that of the Tongshen Realm, and it can even fight with the middle stage of the Tongshen, but in front of the silver-armored man in front of him, he is so vulnerable.

"Master Ye, this person is too strong." Ling Yanji's face was extremely solemn, and she couldn't help but whisper at this time.

Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and the spiritual power in his body was also not mobilized at all, but he just raised his eyes and looked ahead, his gaze locked on the silver-armored man's body.

"Soul King...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Ye Fei's voice was flat, and he said in a low voice.

Whether it is momentum or soul power, the silver-armored man in front of him is much stronger than the soul general, and he looks like an ordinary person, which shows that his mind is extraordinary.

Even if Ye Fei was in his heyday, if he wanted to fight with him, it would be difficult to win.

The strength of this Soul King, the comprehensive combat power is obviously above the Tongshen Realm, so it can be seen that the Lord of Wind City, the strong man called the Soul Emperor, should have?

"Outsiders, eat the king's sword!" The silver-armored man in front of him let out a loud shout, and his figure immediately jumped away.

The majestic soul power, in the front yard of the mansion at this moment, condensed into a terrifying Gangfeng, and Ling Yanji in front wanted to block it, but it was instantly shocked out and smashed on the wall full of cracks.

The Soul King was menacing, and that sword didn't seem to have any reservations, wanting to split Ye Fei in half.

"Ye didn't mean to offend, why should the city lord be like this." Ye Fei's body did not move, the expression on his face was as calm as water, and as he spoke, his gaze swept towards the mansion hall in front of him.

Ever since he stepped into the mansion, he had sensed two terrifying soul powers, and the Silver Armor Soul King in front of him was only one of them.

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

At this moment, in the hall of the mansion, a fluctuation of soul power suddenly came out.

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

In the front yard of the mansion, the silver-armored man's giant sword, less than five inches away from Ye Fei's head, was forced to stop in mid-air, and the sharp whistling sound echoed in Ye Fei's ears.

"Outsider, you two have passed, this is your soul card." The Silver Armor Soul King, with a flash of figure, was already standing in front of Ye Fei.

As he spoke, two black ancient cards appeared in his hand, and at the same time raised his hand and handed them to Ye Fei.

This soul card, I don't know what material it is made of, the spiritual sense cannot penetrate it, and the ancient patterns on it, Ye Fei has never seen it, it looks very strange and strange.

"Thank you, how do I get merit?" Ye Fei took the soul card, looked up at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.

The expression on his face never changed much, as if everything was as he expected.

In fact, after entering Windy City, Ye Fei could be sure that this city lord would not easily hurt him, and since they were outsiders on the battlefield, how could they be suppressed by Windy City.

And this Soul King's move is obviously just to give them these people, a dismount, this matter is not difficult to guess, but it is not easy to maintain calm in the case of Fang Cai.

"You're good."

"In three days, this king will personally go to the battlefield, the southwest battlefield, you can go with the army." Soul King Qi Chang, with a look of approval in his eyes, after glancing at Ye Fei, he responded in a low voice.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, if he wanted to kill the soul slave and obtain meritorious service, the battlefield was undoubtedly the best choice.

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

Once the spiritual power is no longer suppressed, the soul slave legion in Ye Fei's hand can be expanded, and whether he can obtain the source of immortality in the end, the soul slave legion in his hand is undoubtedly the biggest hole card.