“It’s a bit dangerous, but it’s better than being trapped in that void passage.”
Chen Ping held the Dragon Slaying Sword and kept shuttling through time and space. This kind of forced tearing of time and space made his speed much slower.
“Kid, someone is coming!”
The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord warned.
As soon as the Crimson Cloud Demon Lord’s warning finished, there was suddenly a loud bang!
The time and space in front of Chen Ping cracked without any warning.
A black shadow slowly appeared in front of Chen Ping.
Although Chen Ping did not yet know who this black shadow was or what it wanted to do, he had already raised the Dragon Slaying Sword and slashed out with one strike.
He knew the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand, or suffering if you strike second.
Pfft!
Chen Ping’s Dragon Slaying Sword pierced the black shadow, but after being struck, the opponent suddenly vanished.
The next moment, the time and space around Chen Ping began to become illusory and blurred. There was a mysterious force that seemed to wrap around Chen Ping, pulling him away from this time and space.
Chen Ping was shocked. He had not expected that in this time and space, there was such a powerful person who could control him without even showing up.
“Go to hell…”
Chen Ping swung the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the entire time and space began to shatter.
Countless sword beams tore the entire time and space apart, and that mysterious force slowly disappeared along with the countless sword beams.
Chen Ping’s nerves were stretched to the extreme at that moment, like a fully drawn bowstring.
Although he did not know what kind of divine being this suddenly appearing black shadow was, its ability to precisely find him in this chaotic time-space turbulence and silently shatter the time-space barrier meant its strength was absolutely terrifying.
That eerie force coiling around his body, trying to drag him out of the current time-space trajectory, carried a cold, undeniable aura of law.
“You coward hiding your head and showing your tail, get out here!”
Chen Ping shouted sharply. His voice echoed in the shattered time-space fragments but received no response.
Only that invisible pulling force continued to grow stronger. The time-space scenes around him began to twist and rotate. The colourful light bands became chaotic, as if he was being thrown into a huge, invisible vortex.
He did not dare to slack off at all. The immortal essence of his second-grade Human Immortal Realm inside his body surged like a boiling river.
The Dragon Slaying Sword sensed its master’s battle intent and let out a clear and passionate sword cry. On the sword body, dark golden runes lit up one by one, flowing with a destructive aura.
Chen Ping’s wrist jerked sharply. It was no longer a simple straight thrust, but instead, he poured his vast immortal essence into the sword body and executed a more exquisite and domineering sword technique.
“Slash!”
With a sharp shout, the Dragon Slaying Sword burst out with a hundred-zhang light. Thousands upon thousands of sword energies, condensed as solid as substance, swept out like a violent tornado, centred on Chen Ping, towards all directions.
This was not a disorderly swing. Each sword energy contained Chen Ping’s initial understanding of spatial laws. They precisely cut and tore at the time-space nodes where that binding mysterious force was located.
“Sizzle sizzle sizzle!”
The sound of cloth being torn rang out densely. The twisted and blurred time-space scenes around him were like a broken mirror, with countless clear cracks appearing.
That cold pulling sensation immediately stalled and became less stable.
Chen Ping’s heart steadied, and his offensive grew even fiercer.
The sword light was like a rainbow, crisscrossing and turning the time-space area he was in into a death realm of sword energy.
The shattered space fragments were swept up by the sword energy, forming a small-scale time-space storm. Any matter caught in it seemed to be ground into powder.
Just as this sword energy storm was at its most blazing, the vanished black shadow finally reappeared.
It did not emerge from a specific direction, but rather like ink dripping into water, it reformed from the turbulent time-space shadows around him.
Still, its face could not be seen, not even its specific body outline. It was like a constantly twisting and changing humanoid darkness. Only two points of scarlet light lit up where the head should be, filled with indifference and deathly stillness, locking onto Chen Ping unyieldingly.
