Ye Feng felt his consciousness was murky and chaotic.
His physical body had suffered countless explosive impacts, and the original impurities were annihilated in the blasts, completely vanishing.
If someone's Divine Sense were to enter Ye Feng's body, they would find that any piece of flesh was like an endless starry sky.
It contained endless power!
Even as he fought tirelessly, he seemed unable to exhaust his strength.
He was like he had opened a domain of power, a wave of his hand could unleash a storm capable of obliterating a small world.
With a breath, he could collapse a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint.
The chaotic Consciousness Space.
Ye Feng found himself falling.
He looked into the abyss, but saw no end.
"Where am I going?"
Ye Feng was very puzzled.
Finally.
He landed on a huge platform made of countless stars and saw five different colored rock giants standing around it.
Each giant had a character inscribed on its forehead.
Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth!