The fifteenth day.
Distance: two thousand five hundred li.
The Great Black Heavenly Devil God's avatar had clearly slowed its pursuit. It began to stop chasing at full speed, instead following behind at a relatively steady pace, as though conserving its strength. That heaven-blanketing, earth-covering aura of darkness was no longer as dense as it had been at first; at the edges, it had even thinned a little.
Jiang Ping'an keenly noticed the change, and great joy rose in his heart as tremendous hope ignited. "The Great Black Heavenly Devil God's avatar is actually getting tired! There's hope!"
Originally, he had only wanted to gamble on being able to flee into the territory of a Chaos God Devil. He had never expected his own endurance to hold out until the other side exhausted itself.
So what if it was an Emperor Blood God Devil? So what if it was the avatar of a Chaos God Devil? In these thirty-two days of unbroken, limit-pushing pursuit, it had finally revealed signs of fatigue.
Jiang Ping'an gritted his teeth and drove the Kuafu Sun Chasing divine ability even more smoothly. His steps were no longer frantic, but had become extremely rhythmic; every stride he took saved his stamina with perfect precision. He was like a finely tuned machine, using every scrap of strength on the blade's edge.
The twentieth day.
Distance: two thousand li.
Jiang Ping'an's Ancient Sacred Body began to display its true terror. The Primal Chaos Body Path tempered from the Nine Extreme Realms burst forth with astonishing potential at this moment. Not only had his endurance not waned, it instead grew stronger and stronger as his body adapted.
His steps remained steady, each one making the earth tremble; his breathing remained even, each inhalation and exhalation drawing the world's Primal