As time passed, his speed changed from the initial fast pace to the current snail's pace, and he was moving slower and slower. He could hardly move forward, and the creaking sounds coming from his body seemed that he could no longer withstand the pressure from the center.
The surface of his skin was cracked and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. Under this pressure, Feng Qingyang suddenly realized that if he continued to move forward, his body would probably be on the verge of collapse.
This is because his body is already strong. In the whole world, even the powerful demons and even the Holy Prince cannot compare with Feng Qingyang's body. Even he cannot bear it. If someone else comes here, it will probably collapse in a moment and turn into a ball of blood mist.
If Feng Qingyang's cultivation level could break through the Zombie King and his body could reach a certain state of achievement, perhaps with his ruthlessness, he could go further.
After a while, Feng Qingyang finally stopped moving forward. He looked intently at the center of the darkness. Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.
This omnipresent pressure squeezed him from the inside out. His eyes were red, which was a sign of collapse from blood donation. He stared straight ahead, feeling very unwilling.
Although he couldn't see the front, if he went by feel, it didn't seem too far away. He would definitely be able to reach the center within a thousand miles. It seemed very close, but in fact it was too far away. If the void didn't have such strong resistance, Feng Qingyang would probably be able to reach the center in just a short moment.
"Is this my limit? If I continue to move forward, I'm afraid my body will collapse." Feng Qingyang murmured, wiping the remaining blood stains on the corners of his mouth with his backhand, his eyes flickering.
Looking at the bloodstains all over his body and the cracks that were gradually widening, he looked quite embarrassed, but in that instant, perhaps a flash of inspiration came to him.
In a flash, his eyes lit up, and when he thought of this, he suddenly restrained the other auras on his body and instead summoned the runes in his body.
This rune is a genuine sealant. Although he doesn't know what it is, based on the magical power it displays and the powerful force it exerts, even a fool would understand that this is definitely a treasure.
He raised his right hand, took a deep breath, and moved forward a little. Among the runes rotating around his body, the most powerful one suddenly moved forward, and at the moment of moving forward.
The pressure from all sides of the body suddenly decreased, and his injured body was recovering rapidly. The speed was extremely rare. The power of the Yinxu curse, which had originally caused fatal damage to his body, was transformed into a good medicine in the form of a rune at this moment, and slowly began to heal his wounds.
He had now gained a deep understanding of the runes taught by the powerful spell-master that had taken over his body, and naturally, a sudden enlightenment arose in his mind.
With this realization, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed forward. The moment he pressed forward, the rotating rune sank into the darkness at the fastest speed.
After a moment, a roar was heard, and the obstructive forces that were squirming around were like locusts, pushing to both sides together. At the moment of pushing away, Feng Qingyang suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.
Relying on the runes on his body, Feng Qingyang's speed became faster and faster, like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings. The pleasure brought by speeding in dangerous places fascinated Feng Qingyang.
Suddenly, he seemed to be able to see the scenery on both sides. Things and people have changed. In a few days, the Yinxu curse would completely erupt. The dark power corroded the heaven and earth, and this place had long turned into another world.
The strange starry sky, the strange earth, Feng Qingyang couldn't judge whether all this was real or fake, but if he just looked at it with his naked eyes, he would gradually be fascinated and could not detect any falsehood.
The towering mountains, the surging rivers, the mountains and rivers converging into rivers, formed an incomparably spectacular and terrifying scene of heaven and earth. This scene shook his mind.
He thought to himself that it was no wonder that the Yinxu curse was so powerful. Regardless of whether there was any terrifying existence in it, just these mountains, waters and land were enough to shock everyone.
Humans have their own limits, so they naturally cannot fight against the heaven and earth, not to mention that this is the mountain and river situation within the sealed boundary, perhaps a simple heaven and earth formation. But if it is projected into that kind of terrifying secret realm, it would appear to be full of crises, without any chance of recovery.
As time passed, Feng Qingyang didn't know how much time had passed, perhaps one day, or maybe two days. In the dim world, he no longer had any concept of time.
The important thing is, the deeper you go, the faster the runes on the four sides of your body will rotate, constantly transforming the power of spells from all directions, but eventually there will be a saturation.
At this moment Feng Qingyang was also confused. Logically speaking, with his speed, he should have reached the central opening long ago, but now it seemed that this was not the case.
He let out a low roar, and roared out with all his strength, throwing away all the distracting thoughts in his mind and maintaining his full speed. He had only one thought, and that was to get to the center no matter what, to see the so-called opening and what the will that shook his soul was.
"No one has ever entered under the outbreak of the Yinxu Curse, so today I will break this rule and break this unprecedented record to see if someone like me can't explore it."
He roared again, and his speed increased again. Compared with his previous gallop, it was more than twice as fast. However, as his speed began to increase, the rotating runes had changed.
Originally there were eight runes rotating, but as he went deeper, two of them were forced back into the body by the powerful will of the four directions.
Although there are few remaining runes, the power of their explosion is no weaker than when the previous eight runes were present. Having said that, Feng Qingyang knows that this is only a superficial phenomenon.
The eight runes can be said to be a set of supreme Taoist weapons, but this magic weapon is a bit special. Now that two of them have been compressed back into the body, the supreme Taoist weapon will become incomplete.
In order to avoid this kind of incompleteness, the largest rune obviously had to bear much greater pressure. Although it had absorbed and transformed a lot of the power of the spell before, as Feng Qingyang went deeper and the strong will coming from all directions, all the previously transformed power had been consumed.
Time passed again, and this time it seemed like a day had passed, because Feng Qingyang keenly sensed a strange change in the heaven and earth, and this change came from another sky.
It sounded like a sigh, but if one understood it more deeply, one would feel the supreme anger in it, almost uncontrollable rage. The extremely strong will rushed towards Feng Qingyang like an overwhelming force, as if if he took a step forward, he would be shattered into pieces immediately.
And at this moment, Feng Qingyang's running body suddenly stopped...