After saying that, he quickly entered the void crack.
Just as he entered, the earth suddenly shook and the five sword mountains trembled rumblingly, as if Feng Qingyang's entry had broken the balance of this place. However, he was unaware of all this.
Hearing a whirring sound in his ears, he knew that he had entered the sealed area. Sure enough, when a light flashed before his eyes, he suddenly appeared in a secret room.
It was more like a secret room than a void, transparent everywhere. However, he could not move an inch, as if there was an invisible wall blocking him.
He stretched out his hand and pressed forward, and suddenly he felt a cold force coming. He couldn't see it, but he could feel it. For a moment, he was completely confused, his mind raced, trying to figure out what was going on here.
After a long while, he suddenly remembered something and blurted out, "Restriction, this is definitely a restriction. I didn't expect that there is a restriction within the formation. It seems that in order to suppress the head of the powerful purple zombie, the ancestors of the Wuzhen tribe must have put in a lot of effort."
He muttered to himself, standing in place, and his heavenly eyes suddenly opened. Five sword mountains suppressed the seal fiercely in the center, and the place where Feng Qingyang appeared was within the space formed by the interweaving of the five sword mountains.
This space is located at the center of Jian Mountain, which is also the center of the five sword mountains. According to the theory of the five elements of heaven and earth, a core hub is formed here.
If he wanted to truly enter the hub, he would have to break the restriction and truly enter the hub. By repairing the formation there, he could restore the effect of the formation. Moreover, he could also change the formation and carve out a Five Elements and Six Combinations formation. This was Feng Qingyang's original idea.
At this time, the Heavenly Eye opened, and the restriction was no longer transparent, but emitted a faint light, like a chessboard, and he was a chess piece on the board.
Looking at the halo around him, he suddenly laughed. If he hadn't obtained He Tu's "Wang Zi Jue", he would not be able to see through this place so easily.
But now he has understood the second small word, so how can these so-called invisible psychedelic arrays escape his eyes
His eyes were shining, his face was solemn, and he clasped his hands together. Suddenly, a black mist flashed. At that moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose out of nowhere within the forbidden area. The wind had no direction, and his clothes fluttered and made clanking sounds.
He is now at the periphery of the restriction, and as long as he breaks it, he can enter the hub.
Unconsciously, the place was filled with murderous intent, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. Looking at the halos all around, a huge chessboard suddenly appeared in his eyes.
There were two armies facing each other on the chessboard, one black and one white, and he happened to be in the center of the board. Behind him was a row of white chess pieces, while opposite him, it was pitch black. There was a flash of light during the music, and he knew that it was someone from the Great Witch Clan.
The sound of fighting was heard, and the chess pieces on the board suddenly transformed into a large army, rushing towards him like a tide.
The powerful murderous intent seemed to have been accumulating and was so thick that it could not be dissolved. The murderous intent of both sides soared to the sky. Even he had to retreat in the face of this murderous intent.
"What a great chess game between heaven and earth! In this game, let me show you how I can solve you!"
He growled, and began to circulate all his magical powers. Looking at the armies of both sides coming back, he flew up, with his red hair fluttering, like a peerless demon god.
He first drew a line at both sides at the same time, and the intention of suppressing others exploded. With a whoosh, it was like a gust of wind sweeping across the chessboard, and the two noisy armies were instantly fixed in place.
"I see. No wonder the formation has been broken. It turns out that this restriction was not set up by the ancestors of Wuzhen, but by the powerful Purple Zombie himself. If you want to enter the hub, you have to break the chess game. To break the chess game, you have to fight him."
As he pondered, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He had a third eye that allowed him to see the essence of the chessboard, but he couldn't control it. It was like an endgame, which he could only solve!
"Untie it?!"
A light bulb suddenly lit up in his head, and he immediately understood everything. Since it was a chess game, there must be a way to solve it. Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped and looked at the armies of both sides rushing forward. At first glance, he was immediately shocked.
Before, he thought it was just a melee, but now it seems that the white pieces are at a great disadvantage, although they have more people and are about to surround the black pieces.
However, the white pieces were scattered, while the black pieces were condensed. There was a black cloud above the black pieces, with flashes of lightning as they rolled. A strong murderous intent surged, transmitting wave after wave in the void.
Although the white pieces seem strong, they are actually beginning to weaken. They can only launch a charge. If they cannot defeat them in one fell swoop, they will be wiped out.
Seeing the situation clearly, Feng Qingyang broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself that it was a good thing that he took the initiative and forcibly used the power of suppression to suppress the two families. Otherwise, he had no idea what changes would happen once the war broke out.
"When two armies are fighting, they don't kill the envoys. I have to go and see the powerful Purple Zombie first. After all, he is my ancestor!" With a thought, he immediately flew to Heizi's side. After entering, he immediately found a middle-aged man with purple hair looking at him.
"Young man, if you let me win, I will help you sweep across this world. What do you think?" As if he knew Feng Qingyang's background, the middle-aged man with purple hair spoke directly.
"You seem to know me well."
Feng Qingyang was not surprised at the purple-haired man's ease of movement. After all, this chess game was the result of the will of him and the ancestors of Wuzhen.
“Hahaha… Of course, you and I are from the same race, so how can I not understand you? I just didn’t expect that after so many years, I would actually meet someone from the same race. If you don’t let me go, you will be letting down the ancestor of a generation of zombies.”
He was patient and persuasive, but also to the point, and as he opened his mouth he put a big hat on Feng Qingyang's head.
But how could he know that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. If the powerful purple zombie in front of him was in his prime, he might be a little afraid of him.
But now, he has been suppressed for countless years, and is just a head. Although he looks powerful, he is actually at the end of his strength. Although he will not die, he is extremely weak.
"Is fighting really a good thing?" Feng Qingyang was silent for a while and then spoke.
"Why is it not good? My zombie clan fights against the sky, the earth, and the world. What does it matter whether we fight or not? Even if the laws of nature do not allow it, does that mean we cannot resist?"
He suddenly roared, and his intention to suppress the enemy weakened by three points. The two armies that had been suppressed began to stir again, and it seemed that a brutal battle was about to begin.
This chess game is just a microcosm of the outside world. If we lose here, the Wuzhen tribe in the outside world will definitely be destroyed, and this tangled situation will be resolved, and the boundary bead will be completely liberated.
In fact, no matter who wins or loses in the battle between the two sides, it has nothing to do with him. This is just an inner world, and he is the controller of the inner world.
"Resist?" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself. For some reason, after just a few words with this man, his originally calm heart began to waver again.
If he unlocks the seal, will the Wuzhen tribe be destroyed? What happens after that? Will the Purple Zombie Mighty go back on his word? Moreover, the people of the Great Wutian Clan are not pure zombies, so does he really care about their lives
"I'll say it again. If you can remove the seal, I'll grant you the power to sweep across this world."
"Is it just this world? What about the spirit world?"