Within the Negative Spiritual Domain, negative flames that burned everything raged fiercely.
The consciousness of the ferocious beast that had entered this place was ignited.
Under the tempering burn of negative corrosion, the ferocious beast's consciousness trembled violently and let out miserable howls.
It began to endure an endless cycle of pain.
Whenever the ferocious beast thought its consciousness was about to collapse and die, it would suddenly open its eyes and discover that it was still within the Negative Illusion, its injuries gone... and a new round of torment beginning once more.
Unable to die, unable to live.
Under the endless torture, the ferocious beast's consciousness gradually became numb and slipped into a dazed state.
Feng Qi's Negative Personality was like a god looking down from above, wearing a savage grin as it watched the ferocious beast struggle and howl under its control. Its hoarse, crazed laughter pierced the beast's ears again and again.
There was no concept of time within the Negative Spiritual Domain.
No one knew how long had passed.
Feng Qi, who had wanted to continue tormenting the ferocious beast, suddenly stopped laughing. Then his figure faded away and vanished from the Negative Spiritual Domain.
After the intense battle, Feng Qi's body had reached the brink of collapse.
When his main body fell unconscious, the Negative Spiritual Domain crumbled along with it.
The Negative Personality, trapped in a frenzied killing state, also fell asleep. At that moment, the negative consciousness regained control of its power and emerged from Feng Qi's body.
Outside.
The ghost blade in the unconscious Feng Qi's hand dissipated. Only the demonic blade hovered above his head, scattering black light.
At this moment, Feng Qi's body was like a string of firecrackers being set off, producing a series of crackling sounds.
His blood,