In the boundless darkness, a strange black mist instantly surged toward Ye Chen.
He felt his body flying uncontrollably into the air. Darkness filled his vision, and a howling sound rushed in his ears, like the shrieks and wails of countless resentful ghosts! Wielding the Immortal Sword, Ye Chen traversed the void, yet he could not hack or slash the black mist away in the slightest! Instead, his palm was left faintly numb from the recoil!
Moreover, the deeper he went, the worse the situation became! It felt as though something was trying to drag him down into hell! Finally, he stopped, looked up, and saw a figure standing deep within the black mist.
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