Godslayer: Starting with a sword god, the Night Watchers can't hold on any longer.

Chapter 212 Seth, soul and spirit annihilated!



Chapter 212 Seth, soul and spirit annihilated!

Say it.

Zhou Ping's voice, like ethereal celestial music from the heavens, lingered in the sky above Anta County for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the thick clouds seemed to follow the dictates of the wind.

It curled up and swayed in all directions.

A small patch of azure sky was revealed in the middle.

Golden light, accompanied by a warm aura, shone on the black-clad youth in mid-air.

The mental barrier that had kept him stuck at the ceiling of human potential has completely disappeared.

The rich laws of heaven and earth converged towards that slender figure.

this time.......

He doesn't need to risk his life to forcibly leave his own mark of law on the Heavenly Dao.

After Zhou Ping completely absorbed the three drops of Heaven and Earth Essence Liquid that Li Jie gave him.

It has already made up for the lack of understanding of the laws quite well.

Now he...

He has become a true celestial being banished from heaven!

Hidden beneath the black robe, Amon stared blankly at Zhou Ping, who was surrounded by dense laws of heaven and earth, as if he had seen a ghost.

How could an ordinary human being so easily absorb these deadly laws of power!

Just now, when Zhou Ping took out that small round ball...

He had already sensed the immense power of heaven and earth contained within it.

He had even considered robbing it.

but.......

When he saw Zhou Ping take out the World Origin Elixir and immediately drink it, he was deeply impressed.

He couldn't help but cry out in pain.

This is a complete waste of resources!

Does this person really not know how precious those world-origin elixirs are?

Not to mention the pure energy it contains, the primordial laws it contains alone are enough for a god whose potential has been exhausted to find a way to take the next step forward.

It wasted so easily!

But... what Amon didn't know was...

The primordial law elixir, which He treasured, still had an entire ocean's worth of reserves within Li Jie's sword-nurturing gourd...

"My Lord Ammon... please do not forget... your promise..."

Just as Amon was lost in thought.

A weak voice reached his ears.

The weak voice belonged to Seth, who had just burned his divine sense to forcibly elevate his realm to the mid-stage of the Supreme God.

What a misfortune!

Why at this time?

Amon's expression was now terrifyingly cold.

He didn't reply, but just stared coldly at the newly ascended immortal in mid-air.

Now.....

Forget about helping you recover... even I... might die here...

"Don't worry... I will remember my promise..."

Click!

A muffled thunderclap suddenly echoed in the sky.

Perhaps Heaven saw through Amon's insincerity and was issuing a slight warning.

However, Seth, whose consciousness was about to dissipate, had no way of knowing this.

The divine armor of the God of Yellow Sands, which had just been radiating a bright light, began to crack open under Seth's guidance.

He squeezed out the last bit of divine power from his body, and the fine yellow sand swirling in the sky frantically shattered and reformed.

In an instant, it transformed into countless sharp blades of yellow sand.

This was His final blow.

After that attack...

If Amon hadn't retrieved the one-third of his divine soul that he had previously retained in time...

He would die instantly.

"go to hell!!"

As the sandstorm formed, Seth's eyes suddenly brightened as if in a final burst of energy.

Immediately afterwards, the densely packed yellow sand blades seemed to be guided, forming a yellow torrent that blotted out the sky, and fiercely swept towards the direction of Li Jie and Zhou Ping's combat power.

but........

This fatal blow, imbued with supreme divine power, stopped three feet in front of Zhou Ping.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were filled with Daoist charm.

Then, he raised his hand, formed a sword shape with his fingers, and gently swung it towards the countless sharp blades of yellow sand in front of him.

A flash of silver-white sword light, so dazzling that everyone present instinctively reached out to shield their eyes.

As the light gradually faded away...

There was no trace of Set, the god of yellow sand, left on the field.

Even the yellow sand blades that had previously radiated immense divine power vanished into the heavens and earth.

Zhou Ping, who has just ascended to immortality, is currently in the 'newbie protection period'.

The power surging within him had nowhere to go.

The two Egyptian gods in front of him, who were eyeing the Fengdu Kingdom covetously, became the targets of Zhou Ping's venting.

After Seth completely dissipated, before Amon could even reclaim one-third of his divine soul, the silver-white sword light had already struck the gray-yellow energy sphere in mid-air.

"How dare you!!"

Upon seeing that Seth was truly utterly annihilated, Amon roared in a hoarse voice.

However... this was just impotent rage...

After dealing with Seth's remnant soul, Zhou Ping turned his gaze to Amon, who was dressed in a black robe.

Feeling Zhou Ping's gaze, Amon felt as if he were being stared at by an extremely ferocious beast.

I broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Even though the Great Xia Sword Saint had just become a god, why did the aura emanating from him already seem to surpass that of many veteran gods?

This is also what Amon can't understand.

But... no one could tell him the real answer....

Because Zhou Ping... has already made a move!

Clang! !

He gestured, and [Dragon Elephant] responded and returned.

When he gripped the pale yellow, ancient longsword and swung it upwards, even the incredibly hard blade developed fine cracks.

It is obvious that the [Dragon Elephant] is a top-tier forbidden sword.

However, it still couldn't withstand the power of the laws emanating from Zhou Ping. Under the baptism of the pure laws of heaven and earth, it showed faint signs of breaking.

But even so...

That's enough!

Seeing the silvery-white sword light that Zhou Ping was slashing towards him, a strong desire to survive welled up from the bottom of Amon's heart.

He hurriedly spread his arms, mobilizing the divine power within his body—a power that was half a step into the highest realm—to resist Zhou Ping's sword intent.

However, the good times did not last long.

Zhou Ping's sword energy had reached its sharpest point.

Even though Amon activated his divine power shield, it only held out for about two breaths.

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