Boom!
At this moment, it seemed as if the world was spinning, Feng Qingyang's consciousness went blank, and he no longer knew where he was.
It remained silent for an unknown amount of time before Feng Qingyang suddenly regained consciousness. He found himself in a white world. Here, everything was white, without any color of life.
"Where is this? Wasn't I swallowed? How did I end up here?"
He wanted to speak, but everything was so quiet that no one would listen even if he spoke. At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from the world, alone in his own world.
The white world was like the ocean, and he was a fish that had lost its way in the ocean. While swimming freely, he had lost his memory.
He even almost forgot who he was, not knowing that at this moment, a fierce competition was taking place between his soul, which was originally wrapped by the black man, and the soul-devouring soul, with half of it appearing white and the other half black.
Feng Qingyang himself was at the center of the tug of war. That grey area might be his last piece of pure land. Even the black men and the soul-eaters had never really invaded here.
No one knew what this little black man was. He stayed in his soul and never spoke. Feng Qingyang sometimes even ignored his existence.
But at this moment, he started to move, and seemed to have his own consciousness. It was not that he was invading Feng Qingyang's soul, but was protecting him in disguise.
Although the Soul Devourer was powerful, it could only occupy half of the territory until now. Along with the roar, a bloody storm was set off in his soul.
Feng Qingyang didn't feel this at all. He even forgot who he was and just wandered freely in the white world.
Here, he had no pressure and no thoughts. When he was hungry, he would just take a few breaths in the air and it seemed as if he was full. He didn't know how many years had passed like this.
At least in his consciousness, countless years have passed. He is still a human being. He cannot see his body, but his consciousness exists. He imagines himself as a small fish, still swaying here.
Until one day, the white world suddenly changed. When the black light curtain gradually eroded this place, he suddenly became frightened, even scared.
It was as if the entire space was vibrating, one side was white, the other side was black, and the space was full of cracks. He could no longer swim freely in it.
"Wake up, I will wake up quickly!"
At this moment, an extremely powerful voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire white space. Oh no, it should be said that it was a world of black and white.
The extremely powerful sound, like thunder, directly shook Feng Qingyang, who was hiding in a corner, out.
But looking at his soul, the Soul Devourer had already gained a huge advantage at this time, having covered two-thirds or even more of the chassis.
If this continues, his entire soul will be devoured, and at that moment, even if the Golden Immortal were to descend to the world, he would not be able to completely save Feng Qingyang.
"He made me wake up. Who made me wake up? What did I wake up for? Why did I wake up?"
Feng Qingyang swam under the black light curtain and felt his whole body trembling, but he clearly had no body. As he was wondering, countless broken pictures appeared in an instant.
In an instant, the entire sky was filled with him. He was present in every scene of those incomplete pictures, and they were all relatively major events.
For example, the death of Xiaozhu in the world of cultivation, and the encounter with Jiuhuang in the Huoyun Mountains. Countless scenes seem a little blurry, but they look so real.
After a long time, Feng Qingyang suddenly calmed down and stopped shaking. He thought he had seen all the scenes.
"I am Feng Qingyang!"
He uttered these two words with difficulty, his hoarse voice echoing in the empty time, becoming louder and louder until these few short words covered the entire sky, and then he stopped.
At the same time, the black light curtain broke through the barrier of the white space, instantly descended from the void, and shone on Feng Qingyang. But a tall body gradually condensed in the originally empty place.
"Yes, I am Feng Qingyang. I am currently in the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery. I am being devoured by the Soul Devourer! How could I be devoured!"
He roared, feeling an extremely strong resentment all over his body, he flew out from the black light curtain with his claws and fangs bared, and the moment he appeared, he instantly came to the edge of the black man and the swallowing.
His fragile soul was now only left in a corner, and it seemed like it would disappear at any moment. The little black man was trying his best to protect his last advantage.
If this place falls, he will be doomed. He may not die, but he will become a zombie without consciousness. If so, what is the difference between him and those zombies that have no consciousness
His mind moved, and for some reason, the anger and resentment in his heart increased at this moment. His consciousness instantly merged with the purple zombie infant that had been tempered by the Green Lotus of Creation in the Dantian's qi sea.
"If you dare to devour my soul, Feng Qingyang, I will kill you no matter how far away you are. It doesn't matter who you are, whether you can devour souls or not. But if you want to devour me, then I'll see whether I devour you or you devour me!"
His consciousness was superior to his soul, and the purple zombie baby's eyes were as bright as lightning as it plunged into the soul. It was not until this moment that it was fully awake and truly saw the true face of the Soul Devourer.
"So you are just a powerful consciousness, but you understand some laws that are not applicable to this world!"
Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched and his smile gradually spread. In fact, he was still extremely excited in his heart. This excitement did not come from happiness, but more from fear.
The little black man was lurking in a corner, with a hint of anxiety on his originally expressionless face, while the tadpole-like soul-eater opened his mouth and grinned eerily, his huge mouth constantly devouring the essence of the soul.
"Humph, do you think my master doesn't exist?"
Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeves and exerted his immense magical power. At this moment, he didn't know if it was because the black man had woken him up before, but his magical power was able to slow down the Soul Devourer's swallowing speed.
He was delighted and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a strong suction force coming. He was caught off guard and his consciousness and the purple zombie were instantly swallowed up by the Soul Devourer for the second time.
Is he dead? Is he dead just like that
Boom!
At this moment, the Soul Devourer, which was originally devouring happily, suddenly began to tremble, and a painful cry resounded throughout the entire consciousness space.
But its body kept expanding, and it seemed that it was going to devour Feng Qingyang's soul, but the strange thing was that at this moment it could not control its expanding body at all.
Snap!
The first crack appeared. Snap! Snap!
Accompanied by several shattering sounds, the swallowing suddenly became shattered, countless cracks appeared, and then wisps of brilliant light flew out, and the soul essence that had been swallowed began to return in an instant.
"You want to swallow me, but have you asked me if I agree?"