Chapter 432 - Movement Technique Limits (1/2)

“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 G.o.dfiends 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 G.o.dfiend 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 ident.i.ty.

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.

Yun Jianhai could not help but say, “Junior Brother, be careful.”

Meng Chuan extended his right hand and touched the wind at the periphery. This puzzled the other G.o.dfiends. He touched the Origins of Wind with his finger?

Pfft.

A wisp of azure wind sliced through Meng Chuan’s fingertip. It barely managed to slice through his Indestructible Divine Armor’s membrane, leaving a tiny wound on Meng Chuan’s fingertip.

Meng Chuan retracted his finger and thought to himself, It’s similar to what I expected. Just a wisp of Origins of Wind is already this powerful. If I were to be buffeted by the wind, I should be able to escape—though I would have severe injuries—as long as I stay in the periphery. Once I reach the vortex’s depths, my body will probably be ground to pieces instantly. I won’t be able to escape.

However, the Origins of Wind only has powerful destructive properties. It doesn’t have any consciousness, and it doesn’t know how to kill enemies through karma. I just need to leave a drop of blood behind so that I can come back to life if the wind destroys my body. I can take the gamble.

Meng Chuan had left a drop of blood on Archean Mountain. Meng Chuan had now left some of his blood in his Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead.

“Senior Brother w.a.n.g, I’ll leave this Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead in your care for the moment.” Meng Chuan flipped his hand and handed the Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead to w.a.n.g Shan. Puzzled, the Dao Protector received 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 G.o.dfiends 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.

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

“Oh?” Everyone present heard the confidence in his voice. He has absolute confidence in staying alive?

“Since King Eastcalm is confident, we won’t stop you. However, King Eastcalm, you must remember that your life is of paramount importance,” reminded King Molten.

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded. Following that, he floated up and stepped on the Bloodblade Disc.

Swoosh.