C1337 (1/2)

”Come back here!”

After being devoured by the spatial black hole, Ye Zichen immediately summoned everyone back to the Cosmos Sack, in order to prevent them from getting hurt by the sharp spatial cracks.

After about ten breaths of time, Ye Zichen passed through the Cosmos Sack and found himself in a desolate space that was filled with aura of death. He took a simple break, recovering his depleted soul power and injuries, then appeared outside.

”Sigh, let's check out this space first!” Ye Chenfeng sighed, then chose a direction and flew into the depths of the space that the training hall had evolved into.

”Bones, why are there so many bones here!”

When Ye Zichen passed through a long and narrow canyon, he discovered that the canyon was filled with countless corpses. There were large and small skeletons, and there were people and demons, two of them were white bones, several hundred meters long. The sharp bones were like swords, piercing through the sky and emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

”Mm, is this the skeleton of a Saint Beast?”

As he flew, Ye Zichen saw an unimaginably large skeleton scattered within the depths of the canyon. Every single bone was over a hundred zhang long, or even a thousand zhang long.

More importantly, the huge skeleton also emitted the pressure of a Saint Beast, causing Ye Zichen to suspect that it was a Saint Beast skeleton.

”Crack!”

Just as Ye Zichen landed beside the skeleton and wanted to move a huge bone spur, a series of cracks suddenly appeared on its surface. In the blink of an eye, the skeleton, which had been eroded by time for who knows how many years, turned into bone dust and dissipated in the wind.

”Sigh, the life essence of this Saint Beast's skeleton has already been lost. There's no more value to it!” Looking at the decomposed skeleton of the Saint Beast, Ye Zichen let out a sigh, while revealing a look of regret.

After Ye Zichen flew out of the canyon, which was filled with large amounts of bones, he continued to fly towards the desolate space in search of an exit.

Suddenly, he felt the space in front of him become restless. Tens of thousands of soul forces drilled out of the grayish-brown ground and filled the space, forming a black storm that covered the sky and the earth, sweeping towards him.

”Soul Storm!”

Ye Zichen did not reveal any expression of panic as he looked at the incoming soul storm. He did not hide in the Cosmic Realm, but sat cross-legged on a hill and silently watched the soul storm that was emitting an ear-piercing ghost cry come closer and closer, engulfing him.

In the midst of the soul storm, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt tens of thousands of dead souls crazily biting his flesh, wanting to devour him and drink all the blood in his body.

However, his physical body was comparable to an ancient Dao treasure. When he executed the Golden Body Incantation, a layer of defensive golden light covered his body. The departed souls within the soul storm could no longer harm his physical body.

”Devouring God's Brain, Devour!”

As he endured the densely-packed soul devourer, Ye Zichen immediately controlled the brain to appear within his soul realm, turning it into a black hole that crazily devoured the soul in the soul storm.

The God Devouring Brain was the nemesis of all souls. As it crazily devoured, the God Devouring Brain began to divide into brain cells, constantly growing.

”Yin …”

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out in Ye Chen's soul sea. Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that in the soul storm, which was as black as ink, there was a soul storm that was several hundred meters long. It was covered in thick scales, and there was a single horn on its forehead.