Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 450: Battle of Sand Realm Sword Shadow

The dust settled, and a figure stood proudly.

Zhou Ping'er was unharmed, not even a speck of sand or dust stained her clothes.

He dusted off his body, looking relaxed, as if the devastating blow just now was just a child's play.

"That's it? I thought it was some earth-shattering trick, but it's just this? That's it?"

他摇头晃脑，啧啧有声，那欠揍的表情让赛特儿恨不得冲下去把他撕成碎片。

"You guy..." Seter gritted his teeth, his face turning green.

He is the God of Sand, but he is looked down upon by a human junior. It is such a shame and humiliation!

"Hey, don't get excited. We've only just started now."

Zhou Ping'er waved her hands, as if to say, "You can't do it," and said, "The best is yet to come!"

A wicked smile appeared on his lips.

Xiu Xiu'er, who was far away, was stunned. How could Zhou Ping'er be unharmed?

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.

This is Seter's famous skill, which is extremely powerful. Even he has to be careful when dealing with it. How come this kid acts like nothing happened?

He thought to himself, it seems that Seter is just so-so.

Wouldn't it be great if he could wait until both he and Zhou Ping'er were defeated, and then take action himself?

At that time, we will settle all the new and old grudges and avenge all the humiliations we have suffered before!

The more Xiu'er thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At the same time, in the shadow of the suspended desert, Hei Amen Yier, holding a black scepter, watched all this silently.

The top of the scepter is inlaid with a black gem that sparkles with a strange light and emits a cold aura.

He muttered to himself, and obscure spells echoed in the air like whispers from hell.

As the spell was chanted, the black gem on the scepter shone brighter and brighter.

An invisible energy wave spread far away, covering the entire pristine mountain range.

Above the mountains, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder flashed, and a suffocating sense of oppression spread.

The corners of Hei Amen Yier's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

"Everything will return to chaos..." He whispered, his voice hoarse and low, as if it came from the abyss of the underworld.

"Hey, have you forgotten me?" Zhou Ping'er's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the weird atmosphere.

He crossed his arms and looked at Seth with an impatient look.

"Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'll leave. My time is precious."

Seter took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Next, I will let you know what true despair is!"

"Oh? Really?" Zhou Ping'er raised her eyebrows. "I'm really looking forward to it..."

Zhou Ping'er had a frivolous smile on her lips, and her figure moved like a ghost through the yellow sand.

Seter roared angrily, and a huge palm of yellow sand rose from the ground and grabbed Zhou Ping'er.

The palm covered the sky and the sun, as if it wanted to crush Zhou Ping'er into powder.

"That's it? It's too slow, like a grandmother's foot binding!"

Zhou Ping'er dodged the giant yellow sand palm with ease, and didn't forget to complain.

Sword energy surged from his fingertips, flashing with cold light. He cut through space like a dragon, chopping the surrounding yellow sand into pieces.

Yellow sand fell like rain, but Zhou Ping'er was not stained by a speck of dust. Her movements were graceful and confident, like a dancing sword fairy.

"Little tricks!"

Seter snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, and countless tiny grains of sand appeared out of thin air.

They swarmed towards Zhou Ping'er like a swarm of locusts.

These gravels are not ordinary sand, but contain powerful annihilation power.

Once it touches any object, it will instantly turn it into nothingness.

"Yo, you used your ultimate move? But, that's it?"

Zhou Ping'er's sand and gravel lost their target and collided with each other, causing an earth-shaking explosion.

Seter's face was gloomy. This kid's movements were so strange and unpredictable that even his annihilation sands could not touch him.

He focused his eyes and found that Zhou Ping'er had actually appeared near his sand tower.

"Boy, you dare!" He roared, murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhou Ping'er stood in front of the sand tower, looked at Seter with a provocative look, and stretched out her finger to lightly flick the sand tower.

"Tsk tsk, this little tower is quite unique, but I wonder if it's sturdy..."

Seter roared, the yellow sand rolled, and a huge sphinx rose from the ground, roaring and rushing towards Zhou Ping'er.

The giant beast is as big as a mountain, with a lion's body and a human face, majestic and awe-inspiring, exuding a suffocating pressure.

It waved its huge claws, stirring up gusts of wind, as if it wanted to tear Zhou Ping'er into pieces.

"Wow, this thing looks pretty unique, but I don't know how it tastes."

Zhou Ping'er grinned, his figure flashed, and he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sphinx.

The sword light flashed like an upside-down Milky Way, neutralizing all the attacks of the giant beast.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

Zhou Ping'er snorted coldly, and the sword intent in her hand surged, turning into a dazzling sword light, which slashed fiercely on the body of the sphinx.

With a loud bang, the sphinx collapsed and turned into yellow sand, scattering all over the ground.

However, Zhou Ping'er was not feeling well either. His face was slightly pale and a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The previous blow almost exhausted all the strength in his body.

"Damn it, this guy is really troublesome." Zhou Ping'er cursed in a low voice, but he had no intention of backing down.

He looked at Seth firmly.

At this moment, a strong wind swept in and enveloped Zhou Ping'er.

Amidst the raging wind, a cold laugh echoed: "Haha, while the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Zhou Ping'er, your time of death has come!"

It’s Xiu’er!

He had been hiding in the dark and observing the battle. Seeing that Zhou Ping'er and Saite'er were both injured, he finally couldn't help but take action.

There was a greedy glint in his eyes, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Xiu'er, you despicable villain!" Saiter roared, "How dare you take advantage of someone in distress?"

"The victor is the king."

Xiu'er sneered, "Sai Te'er, you are no longer my opponent. Prepare to die!"

He waved his hands, and the wind became even stronger, turning into countless wind blades that swept towards Zhou Ping'er.

Zhou Ping'er took a deep breath and endured the severe pain in her body.

He must fight quickly and decisively, otherwise, he will surely die!

"Seter, take my sword!" Zhou Ping'er roared, her body turned into a flash of lightning, and rushed towards Seter.

"Xiu'er, you dare!" Seter's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Xiu Xiuer would take action at this time.

"Haha, Seter, you should worry about yourself!" Xiu Xiuer sneered, "Your death is coming!"

The wind was howling, swords were flashing, and three figures were fighting fiercely in the yellow sand, making the battle situation more tense and complicated.

"Wait..." Zhou Ping'er suddenly stopped, looked into the distance, and frowned.

"This feeling is..."