Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 251 God, God's Messenger, and the Godly Tree 18

The dry and yellow sand without any breath of life was blown up by the hot wind, and when the wind was strong, it would blow up a yellow-brown sandstorm. The sunlight above was scorching and dazzling, as if it shone directly into the human body, burning the internal organs until they were almost dry and cracked.

Xu Yan has the blood of an ice dragon and normally is not afraid of the heat. But it is different here. The test brought by the trial of the gods is not so easy to avoid.

Even the scorching heat here affected him more severely than others.

He almost felt like he was melting.

Of course, this was an illusion, he was not that weak, but he did feel very uncomfortable.

The power and bloodline of this human body are too strong. It is fragile and needs to be carefully protected on a daily basis. Now it is causing Xu Yan huge trouble.

There was no place sheltered from the sun in the vast desert, so he couldn't find a place to rest even if he wanted to. He could only keep moving forward with a pale face.

Suddenly, there was a very slight vibration under his feet, and Xu Yan immediately jumped away from where he was. An extremely ugly sandworm with a huge mouth suddenly shot out from the ground. The mouth full of fine and sharp teeth was bottomless and the deepest part was pitch black. The foul smell of blood hit his nose the moment it opened its mouth.

With that huge mouth, if Xu Yan didn't dodge in time, he might be swallowed whole.

The prey swallowed by this insect beast will be crushed into a pool of bone and flesh by its densely packed sharp teeth, and then sent into the stomach to be slowly corroded and digested by gastric acid.

These were all taught to him by his second senior brother, who was extremely fond of studying monsters, insects and beasts.

The weakness of the sandworm in front of us is the worm core located eight inches above the tip of the tail.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan stretched out his hand and a sword that seemed to be made of ice crystals appeared in his hand. Wisps of cold air flew around the blade like a dragon.

With a push of his feet, Xu Yan flew into the air, and an icy-white blade flashed by.

The giant sandworm that had just jumped out and was about to drill back into the ground suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang. Its entire tail was neatly cut in half, including the dark green core that was split in half.

Xu Yan seized the opportunity to step back, trying to avoid the splattering insect fluid, but he was suddenly tripped by something, and a small drop of black liquid mixed with the dark green insect fluid fell straight into his right eye.

Disgusted, Xu Yan's mood suddenly became extremely bad. He used his spiritual power to remove all the dirt on his face, and looked at the thing that tripped him with a cold and murderous face.

It's a human arm.

Perhaps it sensed that there was a living person nearby, the arm struggled weakly but desperately, as if trying to grab Xu Yan, and cries for help that were so faint that they were almost inaudible also came from underground.

Xu Yan sneered and stepped on it without holding back any strength.

The temperature in the desert is two extremes during the day and at night, not to mention that this is a sand prison used by the gods for trials.

Almost at the moment the sun sets, white mist appears with every breath, and the air that was extremely hot in the last second becomes bone-chillingly cold in the next second.

"Cough cough."

Xu Yan coughed twice uncomfortably, his face became paler than during the day, and his lips had completely lost their color.

If the previous level, the Giant Tree Forest, tested one's sense of direction, luck, and the ability to adapt to avoid attacks from guards everywhere.

This level of Sand Prison Trial tests physical fitness. One must persist in walking out of the desert under the scorching heat and extreme cold that even spiritual power cannot resist. Situations like sandworm attacks can only be considered as a small test.

However, this seemingly simplest and roughest trial is the one that Xu Yan is most skilled in.

There's no other reason. This broken body is congenital and it can't get better. It may even get worse at any time.

"Is it cold? How about giving you my clothes? I'm resistant to cold."

After saying that, the man was really ready to take off his outer robe and put it on Xu Yan.

Xu Yan gave him a cold look and said, "Stay away from me."

Hearing this, the outgoing young man put on his outer robe again in disappointment and sat a little further away from Xu Yan.