The storm was violently ferocious, wind blades sweeping in from every direction as they relentlessly battered Li Xuancang.
Li Xuancang's physical body was powerful enough to withstand attacks from the Late-Stage Divine Repository Realm, but even he could not endure the endless assault of wind blades.
At the same time, a irresistible suction force came from the storm, seeking to drag him into the vortex's center.
"Boom!"
Veins bulged across Li Xuancang's forehead. His Blood Qi surged through him like rushing rivers, erupting from every pore.
"No one can stop me."
Li Xuancang's expression turned savage as he went completely mad. Enduring the storm's frenzied bombardment, he gradually drew closer to the passage entrance.
The storm seemed to sense his intention and became even more violent.
The vortex at the core abruptly contracted, and a crushing force capable of pulverizing an asteroid surged at him from all directions.
The protective treasure light shattered completely, its golden radiance scattering like fireworks.
His exposed body was twisted almost out of shape. His ribs cracked, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose, staining a small stretch of the void before him red.
"Aah!"
Li Xuancang did not retreat. With a low roar, he unleashed all of his surging Blood Qi Force.
"Get out of my way."
His incomparable Blood Qi Force forcibly carved open a path. Braving countless wind blade strikes, Li Xuancang desperately closed in on the passage entrance.
He was already covered in wounds, his flesh mangled and blood streaming everywhere. Fortunately, his physical body was strong enough that the wind blades had not damaged his muscles or bones.
His powerful regenerative ability repaired his wounds on its own, only for the wind blades to slice them open again the next moment, over and over, the pain piercing to the