"This makes no sense. Why would there be such a trial?"
Void Sword Qi constantly surged and pulsed around Dugu Feng, strands of Sword Qi as tangible as substance wrapping around the two of them.
"I don't know. No matter how difficult it is, I have to see the world beyond this."
Ye Lin's tone was incomparably resolute. In this world, there was no person and no matter that could make him shrink back.
Even if this wall of energy before him wished to make him retreat in the face of difficulty, wished to make him falter, that was even more impossible.
Anything he set his mind on was never something he could not accomplish.
This was Dao Heart—the Dao Heart that pressed ever onward.
An unwavering Dao Heart.
The two of them wandered aimlessly through the currents of energy, as though dancing upon knife edges. One moment of carelessness, and they would die and their Dao would vanish; the consequences would be unimaginably grave.
But as the saying went, they had already come this far. There was no way they could retreat just because the going was difficult.
Meanwhile, within Central Continent, several figures stood in small groups atop a mountain peak.
There were two young men, as well as three women in red dresses. Their faces were as though personally sculpted by the Heavenly Dao, crimson lotus marks stamped between their brows, their bare feet resting upon the ground.
All five of them stared at the distant sky in shock.
Dark clouds blanketed the heavens in the distance. Within them, bolts of lightning had transformed into thunder dragons that roamed through the clouds, continuously releasing furious roars.
The sound of their roars echoed between heaven and earth. In the deep void beyond, cracks appeared out of nowhere, as