As Ye Feng underwent such changes, his complexion had already turned extremely ugly, that chaotic thought and the endlessly struggling scene appeared once more.
He felt as if he had fallen into an Asura Land filled with life and death, bloodiness, and slaughter.
He felt that death was drawing nearer to the place he stood, his body and mind became infinitely fatigued in that instant.
Such fatigue made the helplessness within his heart grow heavier.
He wanted desperately to expel such bad feelings and terrible state thoroughly, yet no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve this, couldn't reach this step.
He felt his consciousness was about to completely collapse, while Ye Feng was enveloped in such an environment, caught in this endless struggle.
The golden vortex that flashed behind him, its rotation speed and frequency grew even faster, the sound it emitted during rotation was akin to a curse, and upon appearing, it exploded completely.
