“ kě yuàn yǔ wǒ tóng háng fǒu ？”
“可愿与我同行否？”
"Would you be willing to travel with me?"
lǐ fán de shēng yīn hào dàng rú léi ， chuān tòu bái wù ， shèn zhì jiāng chì zhà shēn yuān lǐ de āi háo zhī shēng dōu gěi zàn shí yā xià ， bù duàn zài yǒng héng xiān lěi zhōng huí dàng 。
李凡的声音浩荡如雷，穿透白雾，甚至将叱咤深渊里的哀嚎之声都给暂时压下，不断在永恒仙垒中回荡。
Li Fan's voice echoed like thunder, piercing through the white fog and even temporarily silencing the mournful cries from the Abyss. It reverberated endlessly within the Eternal Immortal Fortress.
gǎn shòu dào huì jù zài zì jǐ shēn shàng de wú shù qīng xuán jūn de shì xiàn ， shāng shǎo jūn bù duàn bō dòng de shēn yǐng píng jìng le xià lái 。
感受到汇聚在自己身上的无数青玄军的视线，商少君不断波动的身影平静了下来。
Feeling the countless eyes of the Qingxuan Army focused on him, Shang Shaojun’s form calmed down, revealing his true appearance.
xiǎn chū le běn lái yàng mào 。
显出了本来样貌。
He wore a simple green robe, with flowing sleeves and a tall, slender figure. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he stared at Li Fan. "Friend Daoist, you seem to be somewhat overconfident. Your sword may be sharp, but it might not be enough to block that terrifying魔音潮. You still dream of permanently subduing the Abyss..."
yī xí qīng shān ， yī guì piāo piāo ， shēn xíng tǐng bá xiū cháng 。 yǎn móu zhōng shǎn guò líng lì de guāng máng ， shāng shǎo jūn dīng zhe lǐ fán ：“ dào yǒu kǒng pà yǒu xiē zì dà le 。 nǐ jiàn suī lì ， què yě wèi bì néng dǎng zhù nà kǒng bù de mó yīn dà cháo 。 hái wàng xiǎng yǒng zhèn shēn yuān ……”
一袭青衫，衣炔飘飘，身形挺拔修长。眼眸中闪过凌厉的光芒，商少君盯着李凡：“道友恐怕有些自大了。你剑虽利，却也未必能挡住那恐怖的魔音大潮。还妄想永镇深渊……”
"Only by trying can we know. I see, Young Master Shang has been guarding the Abyss for so long that your courage has been worn down!" Saint Embryo Li Fan did not back down; he was ready for a confrontation.
“ bù shì zěn zhī ？ wǒ kàn shǎo jūn nǐ shì cháng nián shǒu zài shēn yuān zhī wài ， bèi mó qù le dǎn shí le ba ！” shèng tāi lǐ fán sī háo bù ràng ， zhēng fēng xiāng duì ba 。
“不试怎知？我看少君你是常年守在深渊之外，被磨去了胆识了吧！”圣胎李凡丝毫不让，争锋相对吧。
"Hmph, all talk and no action."
“ hēng ， jǐn chéng kǒu shé zhī lì 。”
“哼，尽呈口舌之利。”
Instantly, countless shadows seemed to appear on Shang Shaojun’s body. He appeared as if he had entered this dark tide, secretly observing Li Fan, ready to strike at any moment.
chà nà zhī jiān ， fǎng fú yǒu wàn qiān yīn yǐng zài shāng shǎo jūn shēn shàng chū xiàn 。 tā běn rén jiù xiàng shì duǒ rù le zhè yīn àn dà cháo zhī nèi ， àn zhōng kuī shì zhe lǐ fán ， suí shí huì fā dòng zhì mìng yī jī 。
刹那之间，仿佛有万千阴影在商少君身上出现。他本人就像是躲入了这阴暗大潮之内，暗中窥视着李凡，随时会发动致命一击。
Saint Embryo Li Fan felt like he was surrounded by an army of a million soldiers, even having the illusion of facing the Abyss alone.
ér shèng tāi lǐ fán zé shì gǎn dào zì jǐ hǎo sì bèi qiān jūn wàn mǎ suǒ bāo wéi ， shèn zhì yǒu le zhǒng dú zì miàn duì chì zhà shēn yuān de cuò jué 。
而圣胎李凡则是感到自己好似被千军万马所包围，甚至有了种独自面对叱咤深渊的错觉。
"According to rumors within the Immortal Alliance, it is said that the Abyss's魔音潮 benefits Young Master Shang’s cultivation. That’s why he has been guarding here for so long without leaving. Now I see, this is indeed true."
“ xiān méng nèi bù yǒu chuán yán ， jù shuō shēn yuān mó yīn duì shāng shǎo jūn xiū xíng yǒu hǎo chù ， suǒ yǐ tā cái gān yuàn shǒu zài cǐ chù 、 bǎi nián bù lí 。 xiàn zài kàn lái ， guǒ rán bù jiǎ 。”
“仙盟内部有传言，据说深渊魔音对商少君修行有好处，所以他才甘愿守在此处、百年不离。现在看来，果然不假。”
When Li Fan was still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had once closely experienced the terrifying power of the Abyss’s魔音潮.
céng jīng hái shì zhù jī jìng jiè de shí hòu ， lǐ fán jiù céng jìn jù lí tǐ huì guò shēn yuān mó yīn de kě bù 。
曾经还是筑基境界的时候，李凡就曾近距离体会过深渊魔音的可怖。
Now, it seemed as if Shang Shaojun could freely walk through the Abyss, ready to unleash a魔音潮 at any moment!
ér cǐ kè ， shāng shǎo jūn jiù xiàng gè kě yǐ zì yóu xíng zǒu de shēn yuān ， suí shí huì bào fā chū mó yīn dà cháo ！
而此刻，商少君就像个可以自由行走的深渊，随时会爆发出魔音大潮！
A simple black sword suddenly appeared above Saint Embryo Li Fan's head.
shèng tāi lǐ fán de tóu dǐng ， yī dào pǔ shí wú huá de qī hēi cháng jiàn ， shū rán zhà xiàn 。
圣胎李凡的头顶，一道朴实无华的漆黑长剑，倏然乍现。
Its tip pointed directly at Shang Shaojun. Even with the million魔音潮 surging around him, Shang Shaojun felt a sense of danger as he saw countless swords raining down behind it, all pointing towards him.
jiàn jiān zhí zhǐ shāng shǎo jūn 。
剑尖直指商少君。
"Who is this powerful figure?"
suī shì bǎi wàn mó yīn jiā shēn ， bèi jiàn fēng suǒ dìng de chà nà ， shāng shǎo jūn xīn zhōng què yě fú xiàn chū le sī sī wēi jī gǎn 。
虽是百万魔音加身，被剑锋锁定的刹那，商少君心中却也浮现出了丝丝危机感。
Shang Shaojun’s expression grew serious. The two faced each other in mid-air, ready for battle at any moment.
tā fǎng fú kàn dào le ， hēi jiàn zhī hòu ， wú shù bǐng jiàn màn tiān rú yǔ 、 quán dōu qí qí zhǐ xiàng zì jǐ ！
他仿佛看到了，黑剑之后，无数柄剑漫天如雨、全都齐齐指向自己！
Suddenly, an unusual wave of energy came from nearby.
“ nǎ lǐ mào chū lái de gāo shǒu ……”
“哪里冒出来的高手……”
At first, there were several sharp, autumn-like tearing sounds. Then, like the sound of galloping horses, it suddenly erupted into a storm.
shāng shǎo jūn xīn zhōng yǒu xiē níng zhòng 。
商少君心中有些凝重。
It was as if they were in the netherworld, with countless ghosts wailing together. It was also like the despairing cries echoing through the world before the end of days.
liǎng rén xū kōng zhōng duì zhì ， dà zhàn yī chù jí fā 。
两人虚空中对峙，大战一触即发。
The white fog churned and rolled endlessly.
jiù zài zhè guān jiàn shí kè ， yī gǔ qí yì de bō dòng zì tā men bù yuǎn chù chuán lái 。
就在这关键时刻，一股奇异的波动自他们不远处传来。
And the Broken Palm Immortal City trembled violently, as if it were a small boat on the sea.
qǐ chū shì jǐ shēng xī xī lì lì 、 wǎn ruò qiū fēng bān jiān ruì de sī lā shēng 。
起初是几声淅淅沥沥、宛若秋风般尖锐的撕拉声。
"魔音潮!"
ér hòu yòu rú jí cù de mǎ tí tà guò ， kuáng fēng zhòu yǔ bān tū rán bào fā 。
而后又如急促的马蹄踏过，狂风骤雨般突然爆发。
It seemed that Li Fan's sword had triggered a backlash from the Abyss’s power. This time, the intensity and scale of the魔音潮 far exceeded previous occurrences.
hǎo xiàng wú jiàn dì yù ， wàn guǐ tóng kū 。 yòu rú mò shì lái lín qián ， shì jiè jiān huí dàng de jué wàng āi háo zhī yīn 。
好像无间地狱，万鬼同哭。又如末世来临前，世界间回荡的绝望哀嚎之音。
The Eternal Immortal Fortress, directly hit by the surge, was like leaves on a tree, ready to be blown away!
bái wù bèi jiǎo dòng ， bù tíng fān gǔn 。
白雾被搅动，不停翻滚。
Shang Shaojun’s expression changed dramatically as he returned to the Broken Palm Immortal City. With his presence, the green light circled around, gradually stabilizing the Eternal Immortal Fortress amidst the魔音潮.
ér nà duàn zhǎng xiān chéng ， gèng shì rú hǎi shàng xiǎo zhōu ， zhèn dòng bù zhǐ 、 jí jí kě wēi ！
而那断掌仙城，更是如海上小舟，震动不止、岌岌可危！
Just when the Qingxuan Army was still shaken from the ordeal, they were stunned to find that Li Fan, whom they thought had disappeared in the魔音潮, was still standing quietly in mid-air.
“ mó yīn dà cháo ！”
“魔音大潮！”
Even as the魔音潮 roared around him and the white fog churned violently,
sì hū shì yóu yú gāng gāng lǐ fán jiàn guāng de zhèn yā ， jī qǐ le chì zhà shēn yuān lì liàng fǎn tán de yuán gù 。
似乎是由于刚刚李凡剑光的镇压，激起了叱咤深渊力量反弹的缘故。
Li Fan remained unmoved.
zhè yī cì mó yīn dà cháo de qiáng dù yǔ guī mó yuǎn chāo wǎng cháng 。
这一次魔音大潮的强度与规模远超往常。
Then, something unexpected happened. Li Fan walked leisurely towards the Broken Palm Immortal City’s outer walls.
zhèng miàn shòu dào dà cháo chōng jī de yǒng héng xiān lěi ， fǎng fú zhī tóu shù yè ， suí shí dōu yǒu kě néng huì bèi chuī fēi ！
正面受到大潮冲击的永恒仙垒，仿佛枝头树叶，随时都有可能会被吹飞！
He sat cross-legged facing the Abyss. A black sword appeared beneath him just in time.
shāng shǎo jūn miàn sè jù biàn ， zài yě gù bù dé lǐ fán ， shēn xíng shǎn dòng 、 huí dào le duàn zhǎng xiān chéng zhōng 。
商少君面色剧变，再也顾不得李凡，身形闪动、回到了断掌仙城中。
With a light tap of his right hand on the sword, it rang out clearly: "Ding!"
yǒu le shāng shǎo jūn de zuò zhèn ， qīng guāng huí huán yíng rào ， yǒng héng xiān lěi cái màn màn zài mó yīn cháo zhōng wěn dìng xià lái 。
有了商少君的坐镇，青光回环萦绕，永恒仙垒才慢慢在魔音潮中稳定下来。
Even amidst the raging魔音潮, this sound stood out sharply!
zhèng dāng qīng xuán jūn men jīng hún wèi dìng de shí hòu ， tā men què hài rán fā xiàn ， yuán běn yǐ wéi yǐ jīng zài mó yīn cháo zhōng xiāo shī de lǐ fán ， cǐ kè yī jiù zài xū kōng zhōng jìng jìng chù lì 。
正当青玄军们惊魂未定的时候，他们却骇然发现，原本以为已经在魔音潮中消失的李凡，此刻依旧在虚空中静静矗立。
The echo of the sword ringing filled the air as countless other sword shadows suddenly appeared behind Li Fan. They formed an endless wall, blocking the Broken Palm Immortal City.
nǎ pà zhōu wéi mó yīn tāo tiān ， bái wù fān téng 。
哪怕周围魔音滔天，白雾翻腾。
Ten thousand swords pointed towards the Abyss together.
tā yě shǐ zhōng kuī rán bù dòng 。
他也始终岿然不动。
"Despite the魔音潮 piercing his brain, he remains unaffected! How did he do it?"
ér jiē xià lái ， lǐ fán gèng shì zuò le jiàn ràng suǒ yǒu rén dōu yì xiǎng bù dào de shì qíng 。
而接下来，李凡更是做了件让所有人都意想不到的事情。
"What is he doing by sitting there?"
zhǐ jiàn tā xián tíng xìn bù ， xián guàng bān lái dào le duàn zhǎng xiān chéng zhī wài 。
只见他闲庭信步，闲逛般来到了断掌仙城之外。
This awe-inspiring scene left a million Qingxuan Army in shock. Even Shang Shaojun stood up abruptly and gazed at Li Fan’s figure beyond the city walls.
miàn duì wú jìn chì zhà shēn yuān ， lǐ fán pán tuǐ ér zuò 。
面对无尽叱咤深渊，李凡盘腿而坐。
If the魔音潮 was like an endless, surging wave,
yī bǐng qī hēi cháng jiàn qià shí chū xiàn zài tā de shēn xià 。
一柄漆黑长剑恰时出现在他的身下。
then Li Fan was now a towering stone on the shore,
lǐ fán yòu shǒu qū zhǐ ， qīng qiāo jiàn shēn 。
李凡右手屈指，轻敲剑身。
firm and unshaken by the raging tide.
“ dīng ！”
“叮！”
No matter how fierce the魔音潮, it could not harm him in the slightest.
qīng cuì de shēng xiǎng ， nǎ pà zài mó yīn kuáng cháo zhōng ， yì shì rú cǐ tū chū ！
清脆的声响，哪怕在魔音狂潮中，亦是如此突出！
But Li Fan's performance had just begun.
jiàn míng zhī shēng huí dàng ， yǔ cǐ tóng shí ， lǐ fán shēn hòu yě shà shí yǒu wú shù bù tóng de jiàn yǐng fú xiàn 。
剑鸣之声回荡，与此同时，李凡身后也霎时有无数不同的剑影浮现。
"Go!"
jiàn yǐng lián mián ， yóu rú cháng chéng ， dǎng zài liǎo duàn zhǎng xiān chéng zhī qián 。
剑影连绵，犹如长城，挡在了断掌仙城之前。
Before the great surge, Li Fan whispered softly. A sword from the countless shadows leaped out, facing the魔音潮 head-on and rushing towards the Abyss.
wàn jiàn rú lín ， qí zhǐ shēn yuān ！
万剑如林，齐指深渊！
In front of the surging魔音潮, the sword’s light gradually dimmed.
“ mó yīn guàn nǎo ， què sī háo bù shòu yǐng xiǎng ！ tā jiū jìng shì zěn me zuò dào de ？”
“魔音贯脑，却丝毫不受影响！他究竟是怎么做到的？”
However, inside the Broken Palm Immortal City, the Qingxuan Army could feel that the power of the魔音潮 had weakened slightly due to this sword.
“ zuò zài chéng qián ， tā yòu gàn shén me ？”
“坐在城前，他又干什么？”
"Could it be..."
zhè zhèn hàn de yí mù ， ràng bǎi wàn qīng xuán jūn jǐn jiē shī shén 。
这震撼的一幕，让百万青玄军尽皆失神。
The thought flashed through their minds. Everyone in the city shivered involuntarily.
jiù lián shāng shǎo jūn ， yě shì měng dì jīng qǐ shēn ， yáo wàng zhe chéng wài lǐ fán de bèi yǐng 。
就连商少君，也是猛地惊起身，遥望着城外李凡的背影。
Then, a scene they would never forget unfolded before them: countless flying swords, charging forward one after another towards the Abyss with unwavering determination.
rú guǒ shuō mó yīn dà cháo ， shì lián mián bù jué 、 xiōng yǒng kuáng bào de tāo tiān jù làng 。
如果说魔音大潮，是连绵不绝、汹涌狂暴的滔天巨浪。
Flashes of sword lights illuminated the Eternal Immortal Fortress as each attack weakened the魔音潮 slightly.
nà me cǐ kè de lǐ fán ， jiù shì hǎi biān yì lì de jù shí ，
那么此刻的李凡，就是海边屹立的巨石，
The terrifying wails that filled their ears gradually became weak and powerless.
jiān dìng bù yí ， bā fāng bù dòng 。
坚定不移，八方不动。
Silence enveloped the vast city. Everyone watched Li Fan’s back silently, unable to think of anything else.
rèn píng mó yīn sì nüè ， yě wú fǎ shāng jí fēn háo 。
任凭魔音肆虐，也无法伤及分毫。
Like a heavy rain finally stopping, the sky cleared up.
ér lǐ fán de biǎo yǎn ， cái gāng gāng kāi shǐ 。
而李凡的表演，才刚刚开始。
Outside the city walls, no more魔音潮 could be heard. But behind Li Fan, countless sword lights still remained, endless and boundless.
dà cháo zhī qián ， lǐ fán qīng shēng dī hē 。
大潮之前，李凡轻声低喝。
"It seems that what he said about permanently subduing the Abyss was not impossible."
tā de shēn hòu ， wàn qiān jiàn yǐng zhù jiù de cháng chéng zhōng ， chà nà fēi chū yī bǐng 。
他的身后，万千剑影筑就的长城中，刹那飞出一柄。
The idea flashed through the minds of the Qingxuan Army.
zhèng rú tóng cǐ qián lǐ fán suǒ huī chū de nà jīng shì jiàn guāng yī yàng ， zhèng miàn duì zháo mó yīn dà cháo ， hū xiào ér qù 。
正如同此前李凡所挥出的那惊世剑光一样，正面对着魔音大潮，呼啸而去。
Li Fan did not rise from his cross-legged position as he faced the Broken Palm Immortal City. The Qingxuan Army seemed frozen in place, unable to move.
zài xiōng yǒng de mó yīn cháo miàn qián ， jiàn guāng zhú jiàn àn dàn 。
在汹涌的魔音潮面前，剑光逐渐黯淡。
"The recognition I receive from the玄黄剑道 has deepened due to blocking the魔音潮."
dàn zài duàn zhǎng xiān chéng zhī zhōng de qīng xuán jūn men ， què fēn míng gǎn jué dào ， zhè mó yīn cháo què yīn wèi nà dào jiàn guāng ， wēi lì xuē jiǎn le jǐ fēn ！
但在断掌仙城之中的青玄军们，却分明感觉到，这魔音潮却因为那道剑光，威力削减了几分！
Saint Embryo Li Fan was actually experiencing the changes happening within him.
“ nán dào ……”
“难道……”
"Indeed, for these【外来物】, the 玄黄天道 still instinctively resists them. If one can follow the fate, they will gain favor from the 天道 accordingly."
yí gè niàn tou bù jīn fú xiàn zài tā men nǎo hǎi zhōng 。
一个念头不禁浮现在他们脑海中。
With this thought, Li Fan slowly stood up and turned to look at the countless cultivators inside the Eternal Immortal Fortress.
xiān chéng zhōng de suǒ yǒu rén ， shēn qū dōu bù jīn wēi wēi zhàn lì qǐ lái 。
仙城中的所有人，身躯都不禁微微战栗起来。
He smiled and asked, "Did Young Master think I was overconfident?"
ér hòu ， yí mù ràng tā men yǒng shì nán wàng de chǎng jǐng chū xiàn le 。
而后，一幕让他们永世难忘的场景出现了。
The city fell silent again. After a moment, Shang Shaojun reappeared before Li Fan and bowed slightly. He admitted, "I was wrong."
wàn wàn fēi jiàn ， qián fù hòu jì ， yì wú fǎn gù de cháo zhe chì zhà shēn yuān fā dòng le chōng fēng 。
万万飞剑，前赴后继，义无反顾的朝着叱咤深渊发动了冲锋。
"Your talent is rare in this world."
wú shù jiàn guāng jiē lián shǎn shuò ， jiāng yǒng héng xiān lěi chè dǐ zhào liàng 。
无数剑光接连闪烁，将永恒仙垒彻底照亮。
Just as he was about to say something else, Li Fan waved his hand, interrupting him.
měi yī cì gōng jī ， dōu shǐ de mó yīn cháo biàn ruò le jǐ fēn 。
每一次攻击，都使得魔音潮变弱了几分。
"So, Young Master, would you be willing to travel with me?"
chū xiàn zài zhòng rén ěr biān de kě bù āi háo shēng ， yě màn màn biàn dé yǒu qì wú lì 。
出现在众人耳边的可怖哀嚎声，也慢慢变得有气无力。
Li Fan asked again. Shang Shaojun bit his lip and reluctantly agreed, "If that’s the case, I’ll risk my life for you!"
ruò dà de xiān chéng ， jìng qiāo qiāo yī piàn 。
偌大的仙城，静悄悄一片。
As soon as Young Master spoke, a deafening cheer erupted from within the Broken Palm Immortal City.
suǒ yǒu rén dōu zài mò mò kàn zhe lǐ fán de bèi yǐng 。
所有人都在默默看着李凡的背影。
That was all for today's chapter.
"Would you be willing to travel with me?"
Li Fan's voice echoed like thunder, piercing through the white fog and even temporarily silencing the mournful cries from the Abyss. It reverberated endlessly within the Eternal Immortal Fortress.
Feeling the countless eyes of the Qingxuan Army focused on him, Shang Shaojun’s form calmed down, revealing his true appearance.
He wore a simple green robe, with flowing sleeves and a tall, slender figure. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he stared at Li Fan. "Friend Daoist, you seem to be somewhat overconfident. Your sword may be sharp, but it might not be enough to block that terrifying魔音潮. You still dream of permanently subduing the Abyss..."
"Only by trying can we know. I see, Young Master Shang has been guarding the Abyss for so long that your courage has been worn down!" Saint Embryo Li Fan did not back down; he was ready for a confrontation.
"Hmph, all talk and no action."
Instantly, countless shadows seemed to appear on Shang Shaojun’s body. He appeared as if he had entered this dark tide, secretly observing Li Fan, ready to strike at any moment.
Saint Embryo Li Fan felt like he was surrounded by an army of a million soldiers, even having the illusion of facing the Abyss alone.
"According to rumors within the Immortal Alliance, it is said that the Abyss's魔音潮 benefits Young Master Shang’s cultivation. That’s why he has been guarding here for so long without leaving. Now I see, this is indeed true."
When Li Fan was still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had once closely experienced the terrifying power of the Abyss’s魔音潮.
Now, it seemed as if Shang Shaojun could freely walk through the Abyss, ready to unleash a魔音潮 at any moment!
A simple black sword suddenly appeared above Saint Embryo Li Fan's head.
Its tip pointed directly at Shang Shaojun. Even with the million魔音潮 surging around him, Shang Shaojun felt a sense of danger as he saw countless swords raining down behind it, all pointing towards him.
"Who is this powerful figure?"
Shang Shaojun’s expression grew serious. The two faced each other in mid-air, ready for battle at any moment.
Suddenly, an unusual wave of energy came from nearby.
At first, there were several sharp, autumn-like tearing sounds. Then, like the sound of galloping horses, it suddenly erupted into a storm.
It was as if they were in the netherworld, with countless ghosts wailing together. It was also like the despairing cries echoing through the world before the end of days.
The white fog churned and rolled endlessly.
And the Broken Palm Immortal City trembled violently, as if it were a small boat on the sea.
"魔音潮!"
It seemed that Li Fan's sword had triggered a backlash from the Abyss’s power. This time, the intensity and scale of the魔音潮 far exceeded previous occurrences.
The Eternal Immortal Fortress, directly hit by the surge, was like leaves on a tree, ready to be blown away!
Shang Shaojun’s expression changed dramatically as he returned to the Broken Palm Immortal City. With his presence, the green light circled around, gradually stabilizing the Eternal Immortal Fortress amidst the魔音潮.
Just when the Qingxuan Army was still shaken from the ordeal, they were stunned to find that Li Fan, whom they thought had disappeared in the魔音潮, was still standing quietly in mid-air.
Even as the魔音潮 roared around him and the white fog churned violently,
Li Fan remained unmoved.
Then, something unexpected happened. Li Fan walked leisurely towards the Broken Palm Immortal City’s outer walls.
He sat cross-legged facing the Abyss. A black sword appeared beneath him just in time.
With a light tap of his right hand on the sword, it rang out clearly: "Ding!"
Even amidst the raging魔音潮, this sound stood out sharply!
The echo of the sword ringing filled the air as countless other sword shadows suddenly appeared behind Li Fan. They formed an endless wall, blocking the Broken Palm Immortal City.
Ten thousand swords pointed towards the Abyss together.
"Despite the魔音潮 piercing his brain, he remains unaffected! How did he do it?"
"What is he doing by sitting there?"
This awe-inspiring scene left a million Qingxuan Army in shock. Even Shang Shaojun stood up abruptly and gazed at Li Fan’s figure beyond the city walls.
If the魔音潮 was like an endless, surging wave,
then Li Fan was now a towering stone on the shore,
firm and unshaken by the raging tide.
No matter how fierce the魔音潮, it could not harm him in the slightest.
But Li Fan's performance had just begun.
"Go!"
Before the great surge, Li Fan whispered softly. A sword from the countless shadows leaped out, facing the魔音潮 head-on and rushing towards the Abyss.
In front of the surging魔音潮, the sword’s light gradually dimmed.
However, inside the Broken Palm Immortal City, the Qingxuan Army could feel that the power of the魔音潮 had weakened slightly due to this sword.
"Could it be..."
The thought flashed through their minds. Everyone in the city shivered involuntarily.
Then, a scene they would never forget unfolded before them: countless flying swords, charging forward one after another towards the Abyss with unwavering determination.
Flashes of sword lights illuminated the Eternal Immortal Fortress as each attack weakened the魔音潮 slightly.
The terrifying wails that filled their ears gradually became weak and powerless.
Silence enveloped the vast city. Everyone watched Li Fan’s back silently, unable to think of anything else.
Like a heavy rain finally stopping, the sky cleared up.
Outside the city walls, no more魔音潮 could be heard. But behind Li Fan, countless sword lights still remained, endless and boundless.
"Sir..."
"It seems that what he said about permanently subduing the Abyss was not impossible."
The idea flashed through the minds of the Qingxuan Army.
Li Fan did not rise from his cross-legged position as he faced the Broken Palm Immortal City. The Qingxuan Army seemed frozen in place, unable to move.
"The recognition I receive from the玄黄剑道 has deepened due to blocking the魔音潮."
Saint Embryo Li Fan was actually experiencing the changes happening within him.
"Indeed, for these【外来物】, the 玄黄天道 still instinctively resists them. If one can follow the fate, they will gain favor from the 天道 accordingly."
With this thought, Li Fan slowly stood up and turned to look at the countless cultivators inside the Eternal Immortal Fortress.
He smiled and asked, "Did Young Master think I was overconfident?"
The city fell silent again. After a moment, Shang Shaojun reappeared before Li Fan and bowed slightly. He admitted, "I was wrong."
"Your talent is rare in this world."
Just as he was about to say something else, Li Fan waved his hand, interrupting him.
"So, Young Master, would you be willing to travel with me?"
Li Fan asked again. Shang Shaojun bit his lip and reluctantly agreed, "If that’s the case, I’ll risk my life for you!"
As soon as Young Master spoke, a deafening cheer erupted from within the Broken Palm Immortal City.
That was all for today's chapter.