The dark aura within the fissure grew increasingly intense, as though the entire world was being swallowed by an endless sea of black fog. A cold light flashed in Chen Haotian's eyes. Though his physical strength was nearing its absolute limit, he knew that only by thoroughly eradicating this dark force could the order of this world truly be restored.
As he stepped forward, the darkness deep within the fissure grew more oppressive. The black fog wrapped around Chen Haotian's body like invisible chains, making it feel as though every step forward consumed his very last ounce of strength. Yet his gaze remained unwavering, the spiritual qi surging within him flowed without the slightest interruption, and sword qi circled his surroundings, forming an indestructible barrier.
"I cannot stop..." Chen Haotian muttered to himself. His knuckles were white from gripping his longsword so tightly; the blade trembled slightly, but his grip never loosened. The aura around him grew stronger with every step he took, feeling as though he were single-handedly fighting against the entire heaven and earth.
Chapter 232