As time ticked away, the number of wind blades within the barrier grew increasingly dense, and their speed rose to a heart-pounding degree.
Looking around, the entire space was nearly filled with yellow blade shadows. Their shrill whistles as they tore through the air were piercing to the ears, and from afar, they resembled a vast net.
Jiang Ping An planted his feet on the solid ground, his body flashing like lightning as he raced through the barrier at extreme speed.
Every time he pushed off the ground, the earth beneath his feet could not withstand that instantaneous burst of force, and spiderweb-like cracks spread outward.
A full month of such intense movement without pause was an exceptionally severe trial even for the body of a God King.
Moreover, he had to remain intensely focused at every moment, not daring to relax in the slightest.
The dual depletion of physical strength and Mental Power was an enormous test for anyone.
Several times along the way, Jiang Ping An had nearly been struck in his main body by treacherous wind blades.
Sharp blade winds skimmed past his skin. Several strands of hair were silently severed and drifted away, while the hem and cuffs of his robe were sliced open in several places, exposing the inner lining beneath.
Fortunately, the assessment rules only counted direct strikes to the body. Severed hair and damaged clothing did not count as being hit, allowing him to narrowly maintain his record of taking no injuries.
Buzz!
When the time finally arrived, the wind blades raging within the barrier seemed to be wiped away by an invisible giant hand, vanishing without a trace as though they had never existed.
The shrill howling that had filled the ears also came to an abrupt stop, and the space returned