Swallowing!

Chen Feng blasted out with a fistful of true qi, and the surging energy smashed open the iron door.

The moment he stepped inside, swish, swish, swish, swish.

Good heavens—countless mechanism blades shot toward him from the end of the passage ahead. Each blade flew at high speed, slicing toward Chen Feng's body.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's true qi protected his body and deflected them. Otherwise, anyone else would have been dismembered on the spot.

Even so, Chen Feng took a few steps back, but it did not hinder his progress.

Once the blades had passed, Chen Feng continued onward.

The place was filled with mechanisms. The route Chen Feng was taking seemed somewhat different from what the bandit had described.

Or perhaps the bandit had not told the truth.

Because a normal route could not possibly have so many mechanisms.

Chen Feng could not be bothered with that.

He simply charged straight through.

As he advanced, holes suddenly appeared in the surrounding walls, while a massive torrent of water poured down from above, intending to drown Chen Feng here.

The passage behind him was sealed off as well.

Even a highly skilled person could only drown in such an environment.

But Chen Feng was not afraid. He suddenly dashed forward and blasted straight through the wall ahead.

He was a late-stage true qi cultivator, after all, and had cultivated the Blood Sun Palm to the thirteenth level.

The force of one punch could smash through any wall, not to mention that he also knew the Lightning Technique.

After getting out, Chen Feng looked back and found the design exceptionally ingenious. The water was connected to the moat above and flowed endlessly. If Chen Feng had not broken through the wall, he truly would have drowned here.

Moreover, after the mechanism