432 Movement Technique Limits

“The Origins of Wind revolves around the 500-kilometer area.” King Thousand Wood watched from afar. “It’s extremely powerful. The closer we get to the Origins of Wind’s core, the denser and stronger the wind becomes. We Regis Godfiends are unable to approach it.”

“The wind will form a vortex that repels all external objects. Our weapons won’t be able to approach it,” said Peng Mu. Powerful weapons could withstand the Origins of Wind. If the wind vortex didn’t repel their weapons, they could control them to approach the core and obtain the treasure.

King True Martial, King Molten, and company watched from afar as they pondered on ways to obtain the treasure. After all, it was an Origins treasure. There were too many uses for it. The World Origins nurtured Origins treasures. Origins treasures could be used as the Godfiend Blood Pool’s source of power.

It could also be fused with the World Origins of their world, strengthening it. If the world were to face the danger of being downgraded in the future, the Origins treasures would be able to extend the world’s life and maintain its middle-level world identity.

It could also be used to refine treasures and for cultivation.

Origins treasures had many uses, but they were few in number. It was very difficult to find them, even for Tribulation Eminences. This was because an Origins treasure would only appear when a world was still forming.

“Let me try.” A voice rang out.

Everyone turned to look. Meng Chuan was the person who spoke. Meng Chuan carefully observed the giant wind vortex and walked towards it.

The Origins of Wind was too powerful. Meng Chuan wasn’t confident that the Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead could withstand the wind. However, he was certain that a Tribulation treasure could withstand it.

Meng Chuan smiled at King True Martial and said, “Senior Brother, if I fail, I hope you can help me retrieve this Bloodblade Disc.”

If his body was destroyed, he wouldn’t be able to control the Bloodblade Disc.

“You are entering with your real body?” King True Martial guessed. He couldn’t help but be shocked. The other Godfiends also looked at Meng Chuan in shock.

“King Eastcalm, your life concerns the entire war. Don’t be rash,” said King Molten immediately.

“King Eastcalm, don’t take the risk,” said King Thousand Wood worriedly.

Meng Chuan killed one million demon monarchs alone.

Without Meng Chuan, the demons could send demon monarchs in over a span of several years. When one million demon monarchs infiltrated the human world, the human world would once again enter a nightmare.

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“I have absolute confidence in staying alive,” said Meng Chuan. “Everyone, don’t worry.”

With the help of the Bloodblade Disc and his movement technique-which was at the peak of the Dharma Domain realm-Meng Chuan moved unpredictably. He passed through the gaps in the wind and constantly ventured deeper into the area.

The wind became denser as he went further into the massive vortex.

“What speed!”

“King Eastcalm’s movement technique is indeed amazing. It’s unpredictable and extremely fast.” The Regis Godfiends watching by the side sighed in amazement. With the Bloodblade Disc, Meng Chuan could traverse more than 50 kilometers in a second! Of course, the violent wind vortex’s environment didn’t allow him to barge in forcefully. Thus, the variations in his movement technique were even more important than pure speed. In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan had executed 100 variations of his movement technique as he passed through the gaps of the violent wind.

The wind is getting denser. When Meng Chuan traversed 75 kilometers into the vortex, he felt immense pressure acting on him. With a thought, silver runes surfaced on Meng Chuan’s forehead. Strands of silver lightning flashed around his head, and silver lightning filled his eyes. At that moment, everything Meng Chuan saw in the world slowed down to about 10% of its original speed.

Divine power—Flowing Sand.

Now that the Origins of Wind had only 10% of its normal speed, Meng Chuan immediately felt much more relaxed. He stepped on the Bloodblade Disc and rapidly traveled further into the vortex.

100 kilometers, 150 kilometers, 200 kilometers…
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