Chapter 107: Purgatory

  This is a silent and soundless world, because it is in the consciousness of the night, so he can feel it, but cannot hear it.

  Space is ravaged by fierce winds, energy is in chaos, everywhere is destructive enough to kill people, and the only way to survive is to persevere!

  With his legs crossed on the ground, Chen Ye could clearly feel a shocking wave of energy coming from the earth. In contrast, the surrounding air was eerily calm, as if the two masters' battle had channeled all their energy into the ground.

  Therefore, in such a posture, the attack received by Chen Ye at night is the most feared. If he can float into mid-air, the pressure may be greatly reduced.

  However, Chen Ye was also clear that if he changed venues, the venue where he was located would still be the strongest in attack. This is because this world only has his consciousness, no matter where he is, unless he leaves this space, then the place where he is will be the most stressful place.

  Due to all the fluctuations, everything on the ground is like sand in the desert, touching it gives an extremely scorching feeling, as if it's a boiling iron pot, and he is like a small fish waiting to be cooked in this pot at dawn and night.

  At midnight, he was aware of it, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly. There's no way out, he can only resist to the death, otherwise, for this life, he won't have any chance to make a comeback.

  "Rumble!"

  Under the perception of spiritual power, in the sky, a huge energy was tempered, and when two great masters collided, it appeared fiercely, scattered out, and immediately carried with it a strong destructive power, towards Chen Ye, whipping down mercilessly.

  Chen Ye let out a bitter laugh again, he was now the only one who shouldered this burden in this world. All the residual attacks would come crashing down on him, and Chen Ye's only way to survive was to endure these residual attacks one by one until the battle between the two great masters ended. As for wanting to break free...

  Chen Ye couldn't believe that his current cultivation at the first level of the Xuan Realm could break through the powerful formations created by two great masters.

  Bang!

  Fierce energy burst forth, like a divine dragon's tail whip, brutally lashing down on Chen Ye's not-so-real body. Instantly, a dull, painful groan echoed out, Chen Ye felt himself being lifted off the ground, but that intense pain, starting from where he was whipped, spread rapidly throughout his entire body!

  "He's dead!"

  Chen Ye couldn't help but let out a low cry, this kind of pain was different from the pain of being wounded in battle with others, because this "body" was a manifestation of Chen Ye's consciousness, in other words, it was Chen Ye's consciousness that directly bore such an attack. The pain was from within to without, emanating from the depths of his soul...

  "My goodness, it's absolutely incredible!" Big drops of sweat slowly dripped from his forehead, and such intense pain almost made him feel numb.

  The dark night is pressing down, since it can't be avoided, then come on with all your might!

  Look up, illusory eyes gaze at the two figures in the sky and say fiercely: "Come again!"

  Pong!

  It seemed to have heard Chen Ye's provocation, and in the air above, a massive sandstorm suddenly formed, with over ten powerful blasts that were no weaker than the first attack, shooting out again.

  He hadn't thought of dodging, let alone with his frail body, he couldn't dodge at all. Seeing the tens of whip-like lightning attacks coming, he felt a chill in his heart, and without thinking, he moved his body, and with a fierce momentum, he actively went to meet them head-on.

  "Bang!"

  These energies matched perfectly, and there was no room for mercy when they came into contact with Chen Ye's body. All the power burst out in an unstoppable manner, slamming him heavily onto the ground.

  "Ouch!"

  At this moment, he couldn't help but feel that his consciousness and body would no longer belong to him from now on. The vigorous vitality that had driven him to come here initially seemed to be dwindling away at this instant.

  At this moment, a massive energy beam once again traversed the sky, like a giant dragon soaring above the nine heavens, carrying with it an enormous power capable of destroying this land, ferociously howling as it came!

  In the blink of an eye, Chen Ye's illusory body was enveloped by such a powerful force. If someone were present, they would see Chen Ye standing in the midst of the storm like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The fierce and sharp energy seemed like knife blades, cutting his body inch by inch.

  Pong!

  Although his body was not torn apart, the powerful and unmatched force sent Chen Ye crashing into the ground, over ten meters deep. The swirling sandstorm blew in, directly burying Chen Ye inside.

  "If this continues, even if I don't get killed by the impact, just this unbearable pain will probably torture me to death?" Feeling that intense and unbearable pain, a hint of fear involuntarily flashed across Chen Ye's face.

  At this moment, he felt that his consciousness was already a bit blurry, and when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't even see his own fingers. He knew even more clearly that if his consciousness truly became blurred, then this trial would be declared a failure.

  After the failure, what kind of result would there be? No need to guess too much, Chen Ye was very clear! Buried under the yellow sand, Chen Ye let out a long sigh, pain, combined with the dispersion of consciousness, made his vitality extremely weak. However, just in an instant later, there was a hint of abnormal arc, quietly rising from the corner of his mouth!

  The demonic talent he had since his youth made him spirited and bold, facing the imperial family's various provocations. As a young boy, he dared to point at the imperial palace, shouting loudly, "One day, I will make the Chen family free and unrestrained, no longer needing to be constantly on guard against you!"

  Afterwards, the Beiwang Mountain incident occurred, and the young man's foundation was destroyed, falling from the peak to the bottom of the valley. But even so, for several years, until the day his family was exterminated, the young man never gave up. In his silent personal world, he was also searching for other ways out.

  In those bitter years, with a small body, bearing too much pain and pressure like a mountain, couldn't crush one's own shoulders. Now reborn, carrying the Heavenly Sword, possessing the Ancient Emperor's Hall, stepping through the Mysterious Energy Gate again, what reason does one have to be defeated here?!

  The unyielding in heart, at this moment, quietly began to float, and after just an instant, filled every corner of the body.

  In the next instant, his unyielding will seemed to transform into boundless power. He, who was originally weak and dispirited, slowly crawled out from the depths of the abyss, gazed up at the sky and let out a long, loud laugh: "My fate is mine to decide, come on!"

  A silent scream seemed to stir up the heavens, and then, even more ferocious energy tempered, slowly taking shape in the void.

  This is a battlefield and will not stop for any reason until the battle is over!

  A vast expanse of wind blades gathered in the space, paused for a second, then transformed into rolling waves and charged towards the lone figure.

  An indescribable mournful sound once again resounded through the sky!