Peerless War God

"My King?" Shaon spoke again.    

"Heh." The Sand King was expressionless as he said, "What? You think we should kill those two as well?"    

"This... I don't know. Please allow me to make a decision. However, my race and the human race have a deep-seated hatred. We will not rest until one of us dies. Why do you think so highly of these two?"    

This was the biggest doubt in Sha Ang's heart. As far as he knew, the origin of these two people was very ordinary.    

He was neither a genius nor a genius from the nine factions, nor did he have any powerful support. He was just a rogue cultivator with a little bit of talent. It didn't matter if he killed such a person. Instead, he didn't need to worry about anything and could vent his anger.    

However, the Sand King obviously didn't think so.    

The Sand King smiled and said, "The reason is very simple. That evil cultivator really wanted to kill these two, but I couldn't let him. Hehe."    

"This..." Sha Ang was speechless.    

However, sometimes, things were that simple and not complicated.    

He remembered clearly that not long ago, a heretic with a bloody aura had entered the desert and demanded to see the Sand King. He had taken out a strange black token that he had never seen before.    

At that time, the Sand King's expression changed dramatically when he saw the token.    

Sha Ang became curious and asked, "My King, where did that evil cultivator come from? Could it be that the demon race is behind him?"    

"Yes, that's not right either." The Sand King said, "Did you see that token?"    

"Yes, I did."    

"Then forget about it and don't mention it to anyone else," the Sand King said in a deep tone.    

Sha Ang's heart jumped. Although he didn't understand, he still did as he was told, "Yes, my King."    

"Didn't you always want to know why I have a whole new level of respect for these two? It's very simple. It's because of that token. That token represents an extremely evil force. If it really does see the light of day again, not only the human race, but even the only remaining beast race we have won't have a good time."    

The Sand King's words were filled with wariness.    

When Sha Ang heard this, his heart shook. Just what kind of existence was this? Even an Immortal level Sand King was wary of him. This was too terrifying.    

Sha Ang took a deep breath and said: "Yes, I will remember."    

"However, you have come at the right time. Do you know what that human said to me?"    

The Sand King asked again.    

"Humans are cunning. My King, please think twice before you act. Don't be fooled by their words."    

Sha Ang quickly said.    

The Sand King laughed and shook his head. He said, "No. That human boy said exactly what you said earlier. He said he would open it up. Heh, heh. I wonder if you two have been working together for a long time."    

"This..."    

Shaon was startled. He stood rooted to the ground. He was trying to digest the words of the Sand King with great difficulty. There was too much content in these words. It made his head swell.    

Shaon took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He looked at the Sand King and asked carefully, "What does my king mean?"    

The Sand King thought for a while and rubbed his chin. He smacked his lips a few times and said blandly, "In that case, you should do it yourself. I think the Dark Green Cloud Association is a good choice."    

The Sand King was thrilled when he heard that. He kneeled down and shouted, "Yes, master!"    

"Hmm. Go."    

"Yes."    

Sha Ang turned around and left in high spirits. His eyes lit up.    

After the Sand King left, the doors of the Golden Palace closed once more, and the Sand King started to drink again. A moment later, he said with a depressed expression, "Is the Dark Shrine going to appear again? This isn't the right time."    

...    

At the same time, outside the territory of the Sha Race:    

The sandstorm covered the sky and covered the sky.    

Due to the effect of the Sand Earth Sand Array, the entire sandstorm was in an unprecedented state of chaos.    

At this moment in time, a building made of clouds was flying through the sandstorm as if it was flat ground, and it wasn't affected at all.    

"Elder Qing, why is this sandstorm suddenly so chaotic? It's weird."    

On top of the Cloud Tower, a rogue cultivator that was heading toward the Blue Cloud Association, a Tribulation Transcender, asked.    

The other cultivators on the Cloud Tower also started to agree.    

Song Qingwen frowned. What these cultivators said made sense. He had seen that today's sandstorm was much more active than the previous few days. Unfortunately, the sandstorm had blocked his divine sense, so he could not see what was happening below.    

It was rumored that the Sand Race had been suppressed for close to ten thousand years.    

The existence of the yellow sand isolated the Yao Race and the Human Race from each other. One had to admit that the methods of the Immortal Weapon Sect were indeed shocking. Even the existence of the Blue Cloud Association was to make it easier to monitor the Sand Race.    

Now that there seemed to be some sort of change in the yellow sand, Song Qingwen had a bad feeling.    

"Raise the altitude."    

Song Qingwen said.    

"Caw ~ ~ ~" the flying beast responded before rising several thousand meters.    

Right at this moment, a scream sounded.    

"Look! What's that? It seems like someone is in the sandstorm. Who is that?"    

"There really is someone in the sandstorm. How did he do it? It's too dangerous. If he's not careful, he will die from exhaustion. The sandstorm is too dangerous."    

"That person seems to have found us and is coming this way."    

Seeing this, a Tribulation Transcender from the Song Family shouted, "Those that come, retreat! This is the Song Family's Cloud Building. No one is allowed to enter."    

However, that person shouted, "Brother Qingwen, please save us!"    

Song Qingwen frowned. He was surprised, "Yuan Bucai, why are you here? What happened to you?"    

"It's a long story. Brother Qingwen, please let me get on the boat and talk to Brother Qingwen."    

Song Qingwen nodded his head and said, "Open the array and let him in."    

"Yes."    

"Yes, Elder."    

Many of the Song Family cultivators and members of the Song Family agreed and started to control the array on the Cloud Tower. Soon, the array that covered the back of the flying beast and the Cloud Tower cracked open.    

After that, Yuan Bujue revealed a weird smile as he flashed through the array and stepped onto the Cloud Tower.    

"Chi!"    

Then, before the people on the cloud floor could react, a horrible light flashed in front of Song Qingwen's shocked eyes. The net of energy exploded and everything on the cloud floor was torn apart.    

- From [Mi Gu Reading]