If the abyss lay ahead, then he would step into the abyss.
Twin swords left their sheaths, the aura of time crisscrossing through the air. At this moment, the two swords became one.
A figure like a holy sovereign of the mortal world leaped above the Black Abyss, his several-hundred-zhang Golden Body Dharma Aspect forcibly propping open heaven and earth.
"( ｀0′) Open for me!"
The twin swords crossed and slashed fiercely downward into that expanse of pure black.
This sword severed time, shattered karma. The power of heavenly punishment incinerated all things, while the Human Path blazed like a resplendent sun, forcibly tearing a gash through the membrane on the surface of the Black Abyss that seemed capable of devouring everything.
The gash grew larger and wider.
Yet the radiance of that towering figure dimmed further and further. The Black Abyss struggled like a living creature, trying to heal itself, but Lin Heng continuously poured the power of the Human Path into it.
Rumble...!
In the end, it could no longer bear the strain. Amid a tremor that shook heaven and earth, it was cleaved cleanly in half down the middle, revealing a passage roughly a thousand zhang wide.
At the end of the passage lay a striking gray, desolate wasteland.
The wasteland was packed with "people."
More precisely, they could not be called people. They had merely retained human forms, and some had already twisted into indescribable monsters.
Without exception, disaster-like Black Mist coiled around their bodies. Their eyes were black as ink, and they stood in neat formation like an army awaiting inspection.
At the very front of the army, nine dragon shadows coiled through the air. A figure clad in a black-and-gold dragon robe stood with his hands behind his back.
He was completely unlike the