Chapter 1334
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Chapter 1334 Keeping You Safe
At the same time Lin Qiye saw Verdandi, Verdandi also saw him.
“Verdandi?” Tyr, who was being frantically hunted by Zhou Ping, caught sight of her appearance from the corner of his eye, his eyes brightening,
“Asgard has already reached this state, yet you three goddesses still remain in seclusion? Don’t forget, you are ultimately still Norse gods!”
Those beautiful eyes shifted slightly, quickly moving away from Lin Qiye. With a light sigh, the silver spear in her hand swept out in a long arc. Instead of pursuing Lin Qiye like the other Norse gods, she thrust directly toward Zhou Ping on the other side!
Sensing the approaching spear light, Zhou Ping, who had been hunting down the war god Tyr, frowned slightly.
He stepped back a bit, abandoning Tyr before him, and instead thrust out a flash of sword light. Countless sword energies, like shattered raindrops, surged toward the graceful figure holding the spear.
Faced with this terrifying rain of sword energy, Verdandi advanced instead of retreating. The spear tip suddenly thrust forward, instantly blasting a large hole through the sky full of sword energy. A flash of spear light crossed the void, directly threatening Zhou Ping’s face!
Clang——!!
A dark gold longsword firmly blocked the spear. The invisible shockwave from the collision between sword intent and spear light spread out, instantly clearing a vacuum area with a radius of tens of kilometers!
With a light sword hum, Zhou Ping’s sword deflected the spear, and he stepped back several paces in mid-air, his black robe fluttering slightly.
He stared at the tall goddess before him, confusion appearing in his eyes.
“Who are you? I didn’t see you two years ago when I came to the Nordic region to test my swordsmanship.”
“I am ‘Present’.”
Verdandi held the spear with one hand and calmly spoke, “Human, you have great potential… but now, you still can’t defeat me.”
“She actually repelled Sword Saint in a direct confrontation?” Cao Yuan was extremely shocked at this sight.
Since Zhou Ping had ascended to godhood, although Lin Qiye and the others hadn’t seen him fight many times, regardless of who his opponents were, he always maintained an overwhelming advantage… This had subconsciously led them to believe that Zhou Ping had already achieved invincibility below the “Supreme” level.
But now, Verdandi’s strength once again refreshed their understanding.
“He is a Great Xia Sword Immortal, but not invincible in the world,” Lin Qiye shook his head. “It’s been just over three years since Sword Saint broke through to the divine realm. Being stronger than the vast majority of major gods is already impressive… Among so many mythologies in the world, there are bound to be some monstrous deities more extraordinary than him.
Perhaps in the future, Sword Saint truly can become unrivaled in the current world… but not now.”
Lin Qiye remembered clearly that when he first met the “Present” goddess Verdandi, Si Xiaonan had said, “She is the future of the past, and also the past of the future. The past exists because of her, and the future changes because of her.” Even Loki and Thor together might not be a match for Verdandi.
If all the major gods in today’s world were ranked by strength, Verdandi would undoubtedly be an existence standing at the top of the pyramid.
It was understandable that Zhou Ping couldn’t defeat her.
Just as they were conversing, a flowing robe with purple patterns on gold materialized beside Zhou Ping, moving without wind.
The Queen Mother of the West’s eyes fixed on Verdandi before her. With a slight raise of her hand, an ancient and mysterious mirror surface slowly rose from behind her.
The Great Xia “Supreme” divine artifact, the Kunlun Mirror!
The mirror surface shimmered slightly, about to envelop Verdandi’s form within it, but the latter seemed to sense something. Her figure flashed like a startled swan, constantly dodging in mid-air, leaving countless afterimages in succession, her speed actually faster than the reflected light from the Kunlun Mirror!
Seeing this, the Queen Mother’s fine eyebrows furrowed slightly. Holding the Kunlun Mirror in one hand, she said solemnly to Zhou Ping:
“Leave her to me. Go kill the gods you should kill.”
As her words fell, the Queen Mother transformed into a beam of green light, rushing toward Verdandi’s spear.
The two graceful figures tore through the sky, sometimes clashing with thunderous impact, sometimes circling and evading, like swimming dragons constantly traversing between reality and the mirror realm.
Seeing this, Zhou Ping said no more and directly raised his sword to strike at the severely wounded Tyr!
While Lin Qiye and the others were watching these epic divine battles intently, several sharp vine blades cut through the void, almost instantly reaching right in front of them!
These vine blades moved too fast. Lin Qiye and the others were mere mortals after all, and by the time they sensed the danger, it was already too late. Just as these vine blades were about to pierce through their bodies, a crisp bell sound rang out from behind them.
Ding-a-ling——!
The bronze bell rang, and an invisible sound wave deflected the foremost vine blades. A carriage that had been traveling through illusory courtyards like a ghost passed through Lin Qiye and the others’ bodies from behind, rushing to the front of them.
Another dozen vine blades flew over, all embedding themselves in the surface of the carriage, producing a harsh metallic sound.
“You lot are still here? Do you not value your lives?”
Chen Fuzi’s voice came from inside the carriage. With a light sound, the carriage door opened automatically, and the carriage seemed to come alive in an instant, swallowing Lin Qiye and the others into the “mind landscape”!
Having narrowly escaped death, Lin Qiye felt his surroundings blur before finding himself seated on a hard wooden bench.
Before him was a wooden table set with exquisite tea utensils, and behind it sat Chen Fuzi in gray robes, looking slightly angry.
“Master Chen?” An Qingyu, sitting beside Lin Qiye, was startled.
“Outside is a battle of major gods, and instead of running far away, you dare to stay and watch? Is this level of battle something you can participate in?” Chen Fuzi snorted, heavily placing the cup in his hand on the table surface with a dull thud.
He pointed to the window of the carriage,
“Do you youngsters realize that any god out there could take your lives with a sneak attack? If I hadn’t been keeping an eye on you, you would already be four corpses.”
“…Five corpses,” Jiang Er softly added from within the coffin.
An Qingyu thought for a moment, “I probably wouldn’t die, so it should be four.”
“No, it would be three,” Lin Qiye rubbed the hair on the back of his head.
“Tsk, actually this young master isn’t so easy to kill either.”
Bai Li Pangpang chuckled.
Cao Yuan: …?
“Still laughing and joking?” Chen Fuzi glared at them in feigned anger, and Lin Qiye and the others immediately quieted down.
Chen Fuzi sighed and waved his hand,
“Anyway, before they finish fighting, you just stay here obediently…
No matter what happens outside, here, I guarantee your safety.”
