The recovered body was torn apart again in an instant, and even his arms felt like they were falling off. The supreme pressure carried by that will made him tremble all over.
On the palm of his hand, the flesh and blood collapsed, revealing the white bones. Even under such pressure and the squeezing of the four defenses, the bones seemed to be cracking.
The pain that had disappeared before now reappeared, bombarding his soul fiercely. It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart, let alone this pain that almost makes him lose a layer of skin
Although his body was in pain, it was external after all. Feng Qingyang did not succumb to this pressure. On the contrary, it stimulated his fighting spirit and the firm determination to never yield until death.
He has this kind of rebelliousness in his character. He goes against the norm and only then can he be considered obedient. It is because of this that he has been able to grow to be as powerful as he is today. It is also because of this that he has become the Blood Demon Feng Qingyang who is famous in the spirit world.
The kind of persistence that seemed unimaginable to outsiders suddenly burst out at this moment. The determination to stand up after the fall without any compromise made him suddenly enlightened.
If you are unyielding in your heart, you can naturally reverse the situation and go against the tide, and eventually you will find the truth you demand. The wills around you are becoming stronger, but Feng Qingyang's rebellious mentality also erupted at this moment.
When facing a strong opponent, one becomes stronger, even if it means being crushed to pieces. This sounds nice, but if it doesn't sound nice, then it is an extreme. It is said that hardness and flexibility go hand in hand, and excessive steel can break easily. But in Feng Qingyang's heart, only being infinitely strong is enough. When one is strong to an extreme, how can one talk about being easily broken
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a roar in his ears. It was the squeezing force brought by the supreme will coming from the center, causing his body to fall into an unprecedented riot.
The flesh and blood on his body disintegrated and fell off layer by layer. At the moment of falling off, even before it hit the ground, it was melted into the void, leaving no trace at all.
The runes rotating on his body originally spread out over an area of about ten feet in all directions, but were now forcibly squeezed to an area of five feet. Not only that, the six runes that were originally rotating were also shrunk back to two.
Except for the largest rune that was shining resolutely, the rest were a little dim and were about to lose their luster. Feng Qingyang knew that the moment they lost their luster, the runes would retract into the body.
He was covered in blood and looked like a walking corpse from a distance. If it weren't for his handsome face which hadn't changed at all, people would almost think he was a corpse that had crawled out of a grave.
The rotten but not decayed, rotten but not stiff appearance looks very scary. If there are cultivators here, they will probably collapse in their minds and turn into idiots after just one look at it.
He looked so terrifying, but the pair of eyes on his handsome face that flashed with madness were shocking. The persistent light almost pierced through the void, enough to shake the soul of anyone who saw it.
Buzz! The runes dissipated, reducing from six to five. At the moment the runes disappeared, crisp sounds kept coming from his body, which were clearly caused by broken bones.
The remaining five runes, under Feng Qingyang's deliberate manipulation, took on the shape of the five elements, shrinking from the original five-meter range to the current four-meter range, withstanding the tremendous pressure from all directions and continuing to maintain its forward speed.
With his persistence, his speed increased instead of decreased, but a piece of flesh and blood fell off with every step he took. He almost turned into a pile of bones, but one could clearly see the beating meridians in his body and his heart that was so strong that it was beyond words.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and a flame seemed to suddenly rise in them. It was madness, extreme madness that supported him to move forward all the way without the slightest pause, and even more so fear and regret.
Even if he died on the road ahead, he would not hesitate and would not complain at all. After all, this was the path he chose and the path he insisted on.
The rumbling sound continued to be heard. After moving a thousand feet, the rune retracted into the body again when the distance was shortened. Not only that, the controllable range also shrank.
The five elements formation turned into four symbols, and the largest rune was always hovering in front of his brow, to resist the supreme will coming from the center. But the more he moved forward, the clearer that will became.
"Get out... Get out... Offenders will be killed without mercy!" Intermittent voices came from deep in the center, setting off a violent storm. The dark sky and earth rolled, and even the projected world was rapidly distorted.
Feng Qingyang turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard the roar in his ear, and even ignored the pain in his body. At this moment, he had already felt no pain at all, perhaps because of numbness, but perhaps because his will to bear had a breakthrough and was reborn.
Bang bang bang!
The runes shrank again, this time not one by one, but with all the remaining runes. Except for the rune that had been compressed to be close to the center of the eyebrows, the rest all returned to the body.
The range that could originally be controlled disappeared in an instant, and the sticky squeezing feeling suddenly appeared. The hand bones were broken and it seemed that they were about to fall.
But at this critical moment, Feng Qingyang seemed to break through a layer of obstacles and instantly appeared within a thousand miles, directly reaching the deepest opening in the center.
He saw countless mountains and seas, and the great forces of heaven and earth derived naturally from the heaven and earth, formed by the confluence of mountains and rivers, which now appeared in front of him with incredible clarity.
The so-called opening in the center was not just a passage as he thought, but a big world, a majestic world, a world full of colors.
Perhaps, the will transmitted into the brain was not man-made, but that world. If so, what was the Curse Daozi who had appeared before? He said that he was once the spirit of the sealed world.
The moment he stepped in, Feng Qingyang suddenly sighed in his heart. Is this the so-called truth? Countless questions flashed through his mind. He wanted to roar loudly, and even more wanted to find someone to ask about the situation.
But as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly realized that he had already lost himself in this place. It was an unspeakable indifference and loneliness. Despite the majestic mountains and rivers, there was not a single spiritual energy.
Even the mixed-feathered bird on his shoulder disappeared, as if it had been forcibly stripped off the moment he entered. He could not contact the boundary bead or the mixed-feathered bird. At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from the world.
Not only that, he also felt a sense of loneliness in his heart. He lowered his head slightly, wanting to check his body, but unexpectedly found that he was normal.
"Could it be that... what happened before was just an illusion? Or am I the one who is hallucinating now?" Feng Qingyang murmured softly. His voice was obviously low, but it spread out in this empty space.