The dark shadow within the fissure grew increasingly distinct, its massive form seeming to devour the entire heaven and earth. Its pressure made it difficult for Chen Haotian to breathe, and the very world around them seemed to dim in its presence. A profound sense of crisis surged in Chen Haotian's heart; this shadow's power far exceeded all his previous expectations. Even his intuition told him that this enemy was vastly more formidable than any opponent he had ever encountered.
He took a deep breath, his gaze gradually growing calm and resolute. No matter how powerful the opponent, he could not retreat. This was for himself, and for everyone by his side. Only by defeating the enemy before him could true peace be achieved.
"Come on," Chen Haotian muttered to himself, his eyes locked onto the dark shadow. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and spiritual qi began to circulate along the blade. His soul and sword intent gradually fused, and a formidable power began to gather within him, surging like a torrential flood that could barely wait to be unleashed.
Chapter 231