Chapter 133: Sandstorm

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Immediately, he summoned vine snakes to coil around him and upon the tangle of vines, he grafted the flower of ingestion.

In an environment like Shahai, a vine snake clinging to the wall was clearly not a good choice, but Jiang Wang was caught off guard and didn't have time to make more preparations.

One sword can't possibly be enough to defend against such a terrifying sandstorm, can it

If you have no foundation, you will inevitably be swept away.

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What kind of confidence, what kind of strong destiny.

A vast expanse of yellow sand swept across, engulfing everything in its path.

From the crevices left by the python snake's coils, one could see that the location of the Tian clan was instantly pulled out into a deep pit, with massive amounts of sand and stone being lifted into the sky.

However, the united effort of the Tian clan to forge that "tomb-like" art, proved as solid and unwavering as a mountain.

Jiang Wang noticed that the "stone tomb" seemed to be connected to the earth's veins. Underneath the "stone tomb," there were countless root-like things extending downwards, firmly protecting the sand below, like giant trees taking root in the ground.

Such a magical art has rather limited uses, but it is very suitable for this time. It was probably developed specifically for this kind of environment!

Jiang Wang didn't have the ability to develop magic spells on a whim. He could only strengthen the Vine Snake Entwining Walls again and again, trying his best to extend them underground, while also cultivating a few more Flowers of Devourment.

The rattan snake clings to the wall, imitating tree roots anchoring in the ground. When attacked, it can swallow sand and stones to reduce pressure.

This is a test.

Plans are good, but...

A sandstorm, stretching from horizon to horizon, swept in. The pit where Jiang Wang was standing instantly became a high hill, and in the next instant, the entire Serpent-Entwined Wall was lifted into the air!

As soon as Shizhihua opened her mouth, she was immediately overwhelmed.

And the Teng Snake entwined on the wall couldn't even hold its breath in mid-air before it directly disintegrated.

Jiang Wang was caught in the sandstorm!

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His reaction was pretty quick, but he just wasn't well-prepared.

Even a snake as adept at climbing walls as the one described here could not cope with this situation.

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The moment the vine serpent coiled around the wall crumbled, Jiang Wang's left hand had already erupted with fiery flower bursts, shattering the incoming stones.

The right hand brandished the sword unceasingly. Slashing or parrying. With difficulty, it maintained its balance in the storm.

The sandstorm, like a gigantic grinding mill spinning at high speed, once it lost its balance, would be ground into pulp in an instant.

If it were Su Qiyun, perhaps she could leap freely in the heart of this sandstorm. Her movements, however, are not nimble enough.

Endless swirling sand and flying stones, within the storm they held enough killing power. Though not intentionally aimed, they were almost everywhere.

Thanks to the fact that Yan Huā is an instantaneous Taoist technique inscribed in Tiāntiāng Palace and swordsmanship is ingrained in his instincts, he can only barely hold on.

But this can't go on!

Who knows how long this sandstorm will last, and it's getting fiercer by the minute.

In the blinding sandstorm, Jiang Wang made a quick decision.

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He spared no mana, constantly using his flame flowers to clear the path. His swordsmanship served as a second line of defense, always ready to cut off any danger that slipped past the flames.

Head towards the center of the sandstorm!

This colossal sandstorm, like a dust dragon, stretches from heaven to earth. It spins ceaselessly, yet every tornado has an eye.

Wang Changxiang, the head disciple of Fenglin City Daoist Academy, was most skilled in his technique of blowing dragon whirlwinds. Jiang Wang naturally had knowledge of this.

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In this massive sandstorm, Jiang Wang first witnessed the native creatures of the Shahai - along with the flying sand and rocks swept into the sandstorm.

A vulture with talons like hooks stood not far in front of Jiang Wang, its body battered into a sieve by the swirling sand. Yet its corpse did not fall, being swept up by the gale and becoming one with the flying sand and stone.

It's not just this fearsome-looking vulture that is helpless in the face of a sandstorm.

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Jiang Wang also saw a golden-legged centipede, a huge yellow-brown toad... and a white-tailed scorpion.

The scorpion was swaying in the wind, and even in its panic, it still raised its hooked tail to strike at him.

He is very vicious.

Jiang Wang didn't even care, with a gust of wind, the spear went flying off in who knows where.

Any creature that can survive in the heart of a sandstorm is undoubtedly strong.

Jiang Wang didn't have any intention of causing trouble. As long as they weren't in his way, he wouldn't interfere. Getting "into" the eye of the wind wasn't easy, because the closer you got to the center, the more violent the whirlwind became.

But Jiang Wang had no other choice.

The more violent, the closer.

Like a fish swimming upstream, making a desperate leap at the end of the river. Jiang Wang crashed into the "eye of the wind."

In the midst of this raging tempest, all is eerily calm.

The inside and outside are like two different worlds.

Then he saw, in the very center of this terrible sandstorm, a creature that resembled a caterpillar but was the color of earth and as large as a giant python, floating freely, like a fish in water.

And he looked down at her, their eyes met.

A sandstorm swept across the sky.

Within the "Stone Tomb" created by Taoist practices.

Someone asked, "Was there any movement in the sandstorm just now"

Tian Changdao: "It must be some kind of beast from the Shahai. Everything is being swept into the sky."

This huge worm, with its brown bulging eyes and segmented body, looked extraordinarily fat.

Man and insect only met for a breath, then the giant bug suddenly opened its bloody maw.

Jiang Wang could clearly see the densely interwoven teeth within the bloody mouth. Even a giant rock thrown in would be chewed into fragments.

A whirlwind was raging frantically at the spot where the giant worm's throat would be.

...but the terrifying suction held Jiang Wang's figure fast.

Jiang Wang exerted all his might, the Dao Yuan surging. Even the isolated island of heaven and earth rose by one-fifth, yet he was still helplessly drawn towards that bloody mouth.

Fingers danced rapidly, summoning a flurry of flamebirds before him. Each one was swallowed without fail by his gaping maw.

In the heart of the storm, it was impossible to hear the sound of Eight-note Emberbird's "notes". However, countless Emberbirds rushed into the Insect's abdomen at once and exploded in succession.

Jiang Wang let out a breath. Luckily, this giant worm didn't seem very intelligent.

Whether one possesses wisdom is a world of difference.

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Even the weakest creature deserves respect if it possesses wisdom.

If it could control sandstorms and possessed intelligence, Jiang Wang's next consideration would be how to escape.

Controlling the dense flames within the giant worm, the firebirds exploded one after another in its body. However, the giant worm didn't die instantly as Jiang Wang had expected.

Besides its enormous form swaying in the air, it didn't even spit a drop of blood and was still trying to inhale Jiang Wang.

No wonder it dares to swallow anything; it must have an incredibly tough stomach.

But after all, it was also affected, and the suction is not as strong as before.

Jiang Wang silently responded to the Flaming Sparrow within the giant insect's belly, controlling its explosions at an infrequent rate, greatly extending the creature's adaptation time.

At the same time, he simply abandoned all resistance, and was quickly "drawn" in front of the giant insect.

Just as he was about to enter, Jiang Wang rose abruptly, drawing his sword across his eyes, and drew it back with a flourish.

Unending grudges and romantic entanglements, artistic brilliance that defies description.

The sword of a fallen scholar!

This sword strike was incredibly precise, cleaving the giant worm's two eyes perfectly in half.

Boom boom boom.

With a flash, Jiang Wang transformed into a blazing meteor, instantly soaring to the heavens.

Avoiding the green slime sprayed from the giant worm's eyes, and also dodging its furious retaliation—as the giant worm's eyes were slashed open, the sandstorm suddenly dropped several levels of intensity. Within the eye of the storm, the space around the giant worm was instantly filled with a dense array of wind blades.

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