The boundless darkness invaded towards Ling Feng, and the faint light around him resisted it.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng was still wandering aimlessly.

Soul energy would be encountered from time to time, and at this time, his soul had reached the current state of saturation.

He put his soul energy in his storage bag.

The invasion of darkness, the terrifying black shadow, Ling Feng seemed to wander in this terrifying space like a rootless root.

During this time, he felt a wave of dying energy, and he guessed that there should be a powerful demon soul fighting here.

As time passed, Ling Feng began to become dim, the light around him became even dimmer, and the aura of darkness began to invade and envelop him.

Ling Feng fell into a deep sleep, he was like a lost boat floating helplessly in the vast sea.

There was no trace of life in the dark space, and countless black shadows stared coldly at this light, but none of them dared to approach.

"Demon Soul Riot, what happened to the Demon Soul Space?"

"Has there been a change in the outer continent?"

......

Voices rang out in the silent dark space, full of doubt.

From a distance, a soft light enveloped a small boat, and two men, one fat and one thin, walked in the darkness, as if they were the guardians of this space.

The thin man, like a slender bamboo pole, has deep sunken eye sockets next to his deep eyeballs.

The wrinkled skin could see its vicissitudes, and a powerful aura made the darkness faintly dissipate, and it was afraid to approach, and the surrounding area became a vacuum.

The flesh on the man next to him was layer after layer, and the flesh on his face shook when he laughed, and the momentum exuded was like a flood.

"Someone there?"

"Go over and see. The thin man said lightly, his eyes full of vigilance.

This space is so dangerous that some high-level demon spirits can even disguise themselves as humans to hunt humans.

They had to be vigilant.

The two stopped not far from the light.

The soft light wrapped around a figure, not soul energy, they were surprised in their hearts, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

The demon soul space, full of dark power, is unfathomable.

But darkness is pregnant with powerful and pure energy, and soul energy is one of them, but soul energy is rare, and it is very difficult to capture.

Similarly, soul energy also provides cover for some soul beasts in the darkness.

Some powerful soul beasts will transform their soul energy with great mana, transform into gods and parasitize in the form of humans, and mix into human cities to cause disasters.

Soul energy with this kind of strength is extremely rare.

The two of them were extremely careful, and only after taking out the magic weapon to probe it did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"It shouldn't be a dark soul beast in disguise. The chubby man among them said with a frown.

"Then why is he here?" the thin man wondered.

If he brought this person back, he couldn't afford it if something went wrong.

"There's no problem, if the soul beast is disguised, the Soul Melting Array outside the Void City will recognize it, and now there is no powerful soul beast stupidly sent to the door. The fat man said, not very worried.

I saw a light appear on him, and he looked around vigilantly, and slowly stepped out of the light shrouded in the boat, appearing in the dark void.

He glanced at the dark shadows around him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care.

The fat man slowly approached Ling Feng, he stretched out his hand to hold him up, and suddenly a red light appeared and carried Ling Feng away.

The fat man's face froze, and he suddenly changed greatly.

The thin man's heart shook wildly, and he immediately controlled the boat to tear open the spatial crack and chased after him.

The figure of the fat man flashed and appeared in the boat.

"Do you feel that breath?" the fat man's face was solemn, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and even a little excitement.

"It's the breath of the master, he's still alive?" The excitement in the thin man's eyes could not be concealed, he wanted to speed up even faster, but this was already the limit, and at this time, cracks began to appear in the boats.

The red light disappeared with Ling Feng in an instant, and the two of them were unable to follow it.

"Hey~" The thin man looked lonely.

"It's not Shizun, it should be a breath left by Shizun. The fat man patted the thin man on the shoulder, looking melancholy.

"Senior Brother Wang Le, you said that the master can leave a natal aura to protect this person, could this person be our little junior brother?" The thin man sat on the edge of the boat dejectedly, looking at the endless dark void, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Bai Chun, the master and his old man have traveled all over the world, and he is used to being casual, he will know who it is. The fat man Wang Le didn't care, he knew that it was enough for the master to be alive, so what else did he care.

"The Demon Soul Battlefield is a small world that has been transformed into a primitive, and it can even become a real world in the future, but this endless darkness and chaos is full of dangers, and I am worried that the means left by the old man are not enough to protect the safety of my junior brother. Bai Chun was still not at ease.

"You're dead, little junior brother is fine. Wang Le looked disdainful, Bai Chun was a little embarrassed, he thought about it, felt that what his senior brother said made sense, and immediately smiled.

"Don't come to this set, we're a little far away in Void City, it's almost close to the depths of darkness, and it's full of crises, so let's go back. Wang Le's fat face was raised, the darkness around him invaded but he didn't dare to get close to the slightest, and the faint light was gradually covered by the darkness and disappeared.

The melodious music seemed to have come from ancient times, and Ling Feng's mind was chaotic.

The faint light moved rapidly in one direction under the red rays.

The darkness was split a path, a kerosene light appeared in front of it, an ancient temple appeared, and a small dark temple appeared in the dark void, which made people shudder.

There was the slightest shadow of kerosene around, and the light of kerosene seemed to have some terrifying force to dispel the darkness around him.

Ling Feng's body slowed down, stopped in the temple, and lay quietly on the futon, the light beside him dissipated, and the red light disappeared.

A cold wind blew Ling Feng from his sleep, and he felt a chill.

Ling Feng raised his eyelids in confusion and looked around, looking dazed.

This ancient temple should be some years old, behind the dust all around, there are cobwebs everywhere, a statue of a god has also shattered half of its body, it looks as if half of its body has been split open, the incense has long been extinguished I don't know how long, but the strange thing is that the kerosene lamp under the foot of the statue has been lit, and the cold wind blows through it and sways gently.

The dust around him was raised, and Ling Feng frowned.

The Demon Soul Battlefield is a bit strange, what kind of place is this?

He couldn't figure out what year it was? He didn't know.

The passage of time seemed to stand still here, maybe for a moment, maybe for 10,000 years, he didn't know anything, and the fear in his heart began to spread, and soon filled his entire soul.

"You're here. A familiar voice suddenly echoed in the small temple, and Ling Feng panicked to find the source of the sound, but he was disappointed.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng's voice trembled a little, he was still afraid in the face of death, this was an instinct hidden in the depths of his soul.

He was just a minor monk in the Qi refining stage, and any existence here could make him disappear.

He tried to face the darkness alone, but the moment his finger stretched out the ancient temple, a breath that made his whole soul shatter invaded, but fortunately, he withdrew his hand in time, so that there were no consequences.

He was afraid, afraid of the dark, afraid of the unknown, afraid of everything here.

This sudden sound made him almost collapse, weakness brought him only weakness and incompetence, he wanted to become stronger, surpass everyone, stand at the top of the world, he knew it was difficult, even unrealistic, but since he was reborn, he would do his best.

He will no longer be complacent about his little bit of strength.

"Hehe, have you forgotten?" The voice was old but familiar, Ling Feng had forgotten where he had heard it, as if it was in a dream.

He struggled to recall.

"You...... You are ......"