Sensing a second divine pressure rapidly approaching, Zhou Ping frowned. Not only did he not slow down, he accelerated even further!
He had to seriously wound Set before the two gods joined forces. Otherwise, he would stand no chance at all.
Zhou Ping's sword tore through space as he arrived before Set. Surging sword energy burst forth, charging at Set's face like a tornado!
Set narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, his entire body turned into a sky full of yellow sand and vanished without a trace.
The sword energy swept through the grains of sand without touching Set in the slightest. Zhou Ping's expression immediately turned grim.
At the same time, a violent gale descended from the void and slammed heavily into his back, sending him hurtling toward the ground!
Bang—!!
Zhou Ping crashed onto the Great Desert Sand Realm like a meteor, kicking up massive amounts of sand and stone. Then, the surrounding yellow sand rapidly surged back, forming an enormous inverted coffin that sealed Zhou Ping within.
In the sky, yellow sand swept about as Set's cloaked figure condensed once more.
He looked down at the enormous sand coffin and snorted coldly.
"Humans are ultimately just humans. If you cannot wield the Power of Law, you will never truly be able to harm a god.
This... is the gap between us."
He clenched his hand in the air, and the enormous coffin embedded in the yellow sand instantly shrank, as if it intended to crush Zhou Ping within into dust!
Clang—!
A clear sword cry rang out. A streak of sword light pierced the coffin, carving open a gap as the black-clad figure shot into the sky.
Shu, the God of Wind, stood atop the clouds, his hands forming a strange seal as he slowly pressed