Chen Ping looked at the marks left by the water vine whip on the ground, raised an eyebrow, and thought, "Ah, I've been exposed?"
Tang Jiasan looked at Chen Ping, who had easily dodged his attack, and if he still didn't understand that he had been tricked, then he didn't deserve to be the Sea God.
Tang Jiasan roared, "Chen Ping! You, a god, actually pretend to be a mortal and make fun of me!"
Feeling the constant spray of saliva, Tang Jiasan roared in fury, "Aaaaah, you've already chosen your own death!!! I will definitely kill you!"
In Tang Jiasan's view, although Chen Ping was a god, he was at most a lower-level god like himself, otherwise there would be no need for him to deceive him.
Since they were both lower-level gods, Tang Jia San Jin was no longer afraid. After all, the position of Sea God he inherited was that of a higher-level god. Although he couldn't quickly regain the power of a higher-level god due to his limited resources, he could still be invincible among his peers.
After all, a high-level sea god possesses many powerful divine arts, and the golden trident in his hand is a mid-level divine artifact. If he gets serious, killing a low-level god is a sure thing.
"Drink! Endless Sea Whip!"
In an instant, more than a dozen water whips took shape and then lashed out at Chen Ping.
This move is a divine technique at the peak of the lower-level god realm; it's more than enough to deal with Chen Ping.
......
Seeing the water whips rushing towards him, Chen Ping said, "I move, I move, I move and sidestep." Each water whip perfectly grazed past him, and he quickly dodged the attack of more than a dozen water whips. Then he asked Tang Jia San in confusion.
Chen Ping: "Are you out of your mind? Why are you going crazy for no reason? Are you looking to die?!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Jiasan frowned, completely surprised by Chen Ping's speed. He realized that Chen Ping might be a god specializing in speed, which explained his arrogance. Did he know that Tang Jiasan was certain he couldn't hit him?
Tang Jiasan: "Chen Ping, don't think that just because you're fast, I can't do anything to you. You should know that there's not much space here. Let's see how you dodge now!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping was completely dumbfounded. "Holy crap, is he blind? I dodged all the water whips so gracefully, and I even just brushed past them. I couldn't afford to make the slightest mistake, and you call that speed?"
Holy crap, playing with people who have no sense of right and wrong is really no fun. What an idiot!
Chen Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "Fine, whatever you say, I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Tang Jiasan: "I don't understand what you're talking about, but it doesn't matter, you can just die here!"
"Intermediate Divine Spell, Dark Sea Vortex!"
Tang Jia San went all out, using a mid-level divine spell beyond his level: Dark Sea Vortex. This was a mid-level divine spell that combined control and strangulation, and it was a very powerful spell among mid-level divine spells.
He was able to use it thanks to the golden trident in his hand. This top-tier intermediate-level divine artifact allowed him to use a higher-level divine technique. If he reached the intermediate-level godhood, he would be able to use higher-level divine techniques.
As Tang Jiasan finished speaking, black seawater suddenly appeared and, under his control, instantly filled all the landing points at the finish line.
Crash!!!
As the scene of the dark sea vortex was fully set up, a vortex instantly began to form in the center, with the sound of rushing water constantly ringing out.
Chen Ping stood on the water, calmly looking at Tang Jiasan.
Tang Jiasan looked at Chen Ping standing on the water, not surprised at all, after all, he hadn't even used the full power of the Dark Sea Vortex yet.
Tang Jiasan chuckled and said, "Hahaha, Chen Ping, let me introduce this to you. This is a mid-level divine technique, Dark Sea Vortex, a mid-level divine technique! Do you understand? We lower-level gods can't dodge it at all. Hahaha, it's an honor for you to die under a mid-level divine technique."
"Dark Sea eruption! Whirlpool pull!"
In an instant, the vortex formed in the dark sea suddenly burst forth with a powerful suction force, and the flow of the vortex water also strangely turned into two directions of rotation. If one were to fall in, even a mid-level god would be torn apart by these two opposing vortex forces.
Looking at the Dark Sea Vortex unleashing its full power, Chen Ping couldn't help but nod. It was indeed a good divine technique. If it were cast by An Lula and the other mermaids, its power would be doubled.
Then, looking at Tang Jiasan, who was being slowly sucked into the vortex just like him, Chen Ping exclaimed, "Impressive divine magic! But how come even you are affected?"
Tang Jiasan laughed, "Hehe, how could that be? This is a divine spell I cast myself; it has no effect on me. Hahaha, I just wanted to see you torn apart and pulverized up close! Hahaha!!!"
Chen Ping shrugged. He could sleep inside without any problems. If it could even take a single hair from him, he would consider it a win.
Seeing Chen Ping's fearless demeanor, Tang Jiasan sneered a few times. He was fine now, but he would know how powerful he was once he entered the vortex.
Just then, the two passersby suddenly appeared and fell into the dark sea without warning.
Aaaaahhh!!!
ε＝ε＝ε＝(#＞д＜)?
Aa ...
(＞д＜#)?ε＝ε＝ε＝
Without a doubt, the two were quickly swept into the vortex and instantly torn to shreds, leaving not even a trace.
Seeing their fate, Tang Jiasan laughed loudly, "See that! Chen Ping, you'll end up like this too! Hahaha!!! Are you scared? This is what happens when you offend me, the Sea God Tang Jiasan! Hahaha!!!"
Chen Ping crossed his arms and looked at Tang Jia with a blank expression, clearly extremely displeased with him.
Tang Jiasan roared, "Stop pretending! Chen Ping, you're just a lower-level god. I don't want you to be unmoved by this kind of intermediate-level divine magic. You must be terrified right now!"
"Shout it out! Let me hear it, let me have some fun! Ha!!!"
Seeing Tang Jiasan's exasperated state, Chen Ping, under his expectant gaze, spoke up: "Heh! Greyhound."
Tang Jiasan's expectant gaze (*?ω?) instantly turned into an annoyed expression (╬▔皿▔)╯
As the vortex drew ever closer, Chen Ping glanced at it indifferently, then crossed his arms and looked at Tang Jiasan with a nonchalant air, as if he completely looked down on him.
Tang Jiasan was so angry that his neck turned red, and smoke was practically billowing out.
However, seeing Chen Ping about to enter the vortex and be shattered, Tang Jiasan could only try to calm himself down. He thought, "Humans, no, gods, shouldn't argue with a dying man. Isn't this just making myself angry?"
Then, under Tang Jiasan's mocking gaze, Chen Ping was directly pulled into the center of the vortex, which was also the most powerful position.
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