Seeing that the grand array couldn't be dispelled, Lin Chang'sheng could only try to break it and began examining the formation intently.
As with any grand array, there must be flaws and a way out; it's impossible for there to be a truly perfect formation.
At least, not in the Immortal Relic Land.
"This array is absolutely ruthless. The longer it goes on, the heavier the pressure gets?"
A quarter-hour passed in a blink, but Lin Chang'sheng still hadn't found any way to break this formation.
On the contrary, he felt the intense pressure growing even stronger; where it started at ten thousand pounds, now it had swelled to thirty thousand.
The overwhelming pressure forced him to continually drain his own magical power just to resist.
If this kept up, Lin Chang'sheng reckoned that in less than three hours, even if the array didn't kill him, his magical power would be completely exhausted.
At that point, he'd have no strength left to fight Celestial Concealment.
Rumble—
