When Yi Feng regained consciousness, he felt dizzy for a while. After a moment, his gaze found himself in a black space.

Yi Feng looked around, and as far as the eye could see, it was black, without a trace of vitality, and the silence was a little terrifying.

All kinds of feelings made Yi Feng a little familiar, and after his soul was inexplicably pulled into a space, it was the feeling he felt now.

"Could it be that after I died, my soul was imprisoned in a mysterious space again, and I was going to live again?" Yi Feng smiled a little sarcastically.

"That's not right!"

Yi Feng pinched his face with his hand and found that he still had a sense of touch!

"I'm not in a soul state right now, am I still alive?"

He tried to use his spiritual power, but the intense pain caused his face to twist.

He checked the condition of his body and was shocked.

The tendons and veins in the body are already broken inch by inch, which is more eye-catching than the destruction of the tense tendons.

The skin on his body seemed to have been cut by countless sharp blades, and it was a little blurred with flesh and blood.

In the dantian, the Zulei inscription has been completely silent, and the mysterious inscription on the surface has been dimmed.

"I didn't expect you to be alive!"

A cold voice came from Yi Feng's side, and he turned his head to look, only to see the rather embarrassed Demon Yan staring at him murderously.

Yi Feng smiled bitterly in his heart: "In the end, will it still fall into the hands of the demon general?"

"Boy, suffer death!"

There was a faint demonic qi rising above Demon Yan's left arm, and it was slowly attacking towards Yi Feng.

From his state, it can be seen that Mo Yan has also suffered a lot of injuries.

It's just that Yi Feng's injuries are even more serious, and he can't use his spiritual power at all.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Demon Flame let out a terrible scream.

Yi Feng was shocked to find that countless spatial blades were like a storm shrouded in demonic flames.

"I'm unwilling!"

After a few breaths, Demon Flame could not resist the erosion of the space storm, and was completely swallowed by the space storm and turned into dust.

Yi Feng felt his scalp tingle, this space storm was simply terrifying.

As the space storm continued to rage, Yi Feng slowly closed his eyes, feeling a little relieved.

"I've lived so long, and I've earned it! At least I've figured out my background!"

Thinking like this, he suddenly relaxed, and gradually, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The space storm was getting closer and closer, and just as the space storm was about to devour Yi Feng, the jade necklace around his neck suddenly emitted a faint light.

"Kid, I can only help you one last time!"

The faint light of the magatama necklace slowly covered Yi Feng's whole body, and finally turned into a streamer of light and swept away into the distance.

In the sea of chaos in the Cangling Continent, a faint figure stared at the void and sighed: "Child, whether you can survive the spatial turbulence depends on your creation!"

The figure sighed again, and finally turned into a sparkling light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The entire Sea of Chaos resounded with a huge wail, and countless Soul Eaters crawled on the ground, screaming incessantly.

In the spatial turbulence, the faint light of the Magatama necklace protected Yi Feng, making him move forward with the flow of space in the spatial turbulence.

I don't know how long later, his body was thrown out by the spatial turbulence, and finally fell into a spatial crack.

......

Yi Feng only felt that his soul was wandering in a pitch-black space, and after a long time, he suddenly found that there were dots of light in front of him, as if he had caught something, and his soul quickly approached in that direction.

The sparkling light gradually magnified in his vision, and finally it was as dazzling as the sun.

Suddenly, Yi Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and some dazzling light made him immediately close his eyes again.

After a few moments, his eyes narrowed and he adjusted to the light.

He sat up sharply, but the pain of tearing his body sent him down hard.

After Yi Feng gasped violently for a moment, the pain gradually disappeared.

"What a mess!"

Yi Feng smiled bitterly, he found that his spatial rings were all gone, and they should have been destroyed in the spatial turbulence, and he didn't have any pills to heal his injuries.

He turned his head to look around, and saw that it was a barren area, and some fragments of weapons could be seen in the sand.

"Where the hell is this?"

He crawled to a gravel in severe pain, and sat up against it.

The wind swept the yellow sand and diffused in the air, and the whirring sound was like the wail of a person, adding to the desolation of the place.

"I didn't die in the spatial rift, but I was going to die in this kind of hellish place!"

Without the elixir to heal the wounds, he couldn't use his spiritual power, his body was also unable to move because of the heavy injury, and he was in such a desolate place, Yi Feng was completely in a desperate situation.

"If only I could conjure up another version of myself and save myself!" he muttered.

After muttering to himself, Yi Feng's body shook, and suddenly thought of something.

Another self?

This reminded him of the supernatural power he had cultivated before, and he was in the incarnation.

When he cultivated his body in the incarnation, he condensed a clone, but he only had the first rank of the Earth Spirit Realm, and this strength was lower than his deity, so Yi Feng had been useless.

For so long, he almost forgot about it.

"Hopefully the doppelganger won't be too damaged. ”

Yi Feng's mind moved, and a black-clothed man walked out of his body, the appearance of the second person was the same as Yi Feng, he stood aside, bowed slightly to Yi Feng, and said, "I've seen the deity!"

Yi Feng's eyes lit up, judging from the state of the clone, there was no damage, and the aura on his body had also increased slightly compared to before.

Yi Feng's mind moved, controlling the breakup seal, and then the body he was sitting there floated and merged into the body of the black-clothed Yi Feng.

When the black-clothed Yi Feng opened his eyes, a light flashed.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered, "The twelve divine powers of heaven and earth are really wonderful! It's just that the strength of this body is a little weak." ”

However, Yi Feng was already very satisfied, so he could move freely.

"That body doesn't know how to recover!"

It was much more difficult to repair the body of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the tendons and veins in the body had all been damaged, which was more serious than any previous time.

"If there is a Heaven Conquering Creation Pill, maybe it can!"

Yi Feng found a direction, that is, to move forward.

He is now preparing to go to the Medicine King Island to find the old man of the Medicine King and ask for a Heaven Conquering Creation Pill.

Half an hour later, Yi Feng's brows furrowed, this place gave him the feeling that it was like a battlefield, with broken weapons scattered everywhere.

On the way, I even saw a few dry bones.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and Yi Feng heard Sen Leng's voice: "Flesh-and-blood human little guy!"

Yi Feng suddenly felt that there was something behind him, and he subconsciously operated his spiritual power to block it.

Bang!

The huge force directly blasted him out.

A suspicious voice came from the void: "I didn't expect you, this little guy, to be able to block me once!"

Yi Feng's face became solemn, he only had the strength of the low-level of the Earth Spirit Realm now, and his soul power was not strong, with his keen perception ability, he barely took the blow of this unknown thing.

"What the hell are you?"

"It seems that it is an ignorant son of a big family, who came to the ancient battlefield to send him to death?"

"Desolate Ancient Battlefield?" Yi Feng's body shook and said in shock: "You said this is the Desolate Ancient Battlefield?

Yi Feng's heart set off a turbulent wave, he never thought that he would run to the Ethereal Realm inexplicably!

"Ignorant little one, suffer death!"

Yi Feng used his spiritual power and threw several punches around, and several thunderbolts swept away.

"It's still a rare thunder attribute martial artist, it must be delicious to eat!"

Yi Feng felt his chest be hit hard, and his body flew upside down.

When he stabilized his body, he heard the gloomy voice again: "Such delicious blood is really the best!"

Yi Feng's face turned a little pale, and the strange existence was actually sucking his essence blood.

"I can't wait to eat you!"

Yi Feng slowly closed his eyes, calming his mind to sense the existence of this voice.

Suddenly, Yi Feng felt an evil face approaching his body.

Just as he was about to react, he suddenly found that his body could not move, as if he was bound by something.

"Oops!"

Yi Feng secretly said that it was not good, although he could barely sense his existence, but with his strength, he couldn't fight it at all.

At the last moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and a punch slammed into the space in front of Yi Feng, and after a terrible scream, Yi Feng felt that his body was light, and he regained his mobility.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

Yi Feng looked at the gentle man in front of him, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Thank you for saving me!"

"Senior Jiang Dong, are you okay?" After a few breaths, a few more boys and girls rushed over.

After hearing this man's name, Yi Feng was stunned, and once again turned his gaze to the man in front of him, feeling more and more familiar to him.

Gradually, the impression in the depths of Yi Feng's memory was evoked, seven or eight years ago, in the Heavenly Road, it seemed that he had seen this man.

"This seems to be someone from the Eastern Genoc Academy!"

"I'm fine, although this battlefield soul is powerful, but thanks to this little brother who distracted him, I was able to succeed!" Jiang Dong flipped his palm, and a round bead appeared in his hand, and he looked at this bead with a satisfied smile on his face.

Hearing Jiang Dong say this, the young boys and girls all set their eyes on Yi Feng, and became curious about this person who entered the Ancient Battlefield alone.

"What's your name and where are you from?" asked a girl in a yellow dress who walked over lightly and smiled.

Yi Feng scratched his head, not knowing how to answer, he couldn't say that he came from the spatial turbulence, it was too terrifying.

"My name is Yi Feng, and I don't know where I'm from!" Yi Feng said after hesitating for a moment.

"Have you forgotten what happened before, so pitiful!" The girl looked at Yi Feng's appearance and suddenly felt pity.

"Xinxin, maybe he's pretending, I don't think he's a good person!" a teenager stepped forward.

"It seems that he is a jealous guy again!" Yi Feng could feel the obvious hostility from this young man's body, and the eyes of this young man looking at this girl were full of possessiveness.

Jiang Dong looked at Yi Feng for a moment, then said slowly: "If you don't dislike it, just follow us, it's too dangerous for you to be here!"

The young man was a little reluctant to let Yi Feng follow, but Jiang Dong said so, and he couldn't refute it.

Yi Feng wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the weird thing just now, he agreed.

He's in danger here.

"Thank you very much!"