Chapter 80 The Destruction of Haotian Sect

Chapter 80 The Destruction of Haotian Sect
At this time, the Rock King Emperor was holding a rainbow spear, and his body was surrounded by circles of rock crystals, like the rings of stars in the sky. The dragon claws on his imperial robe exuded a terrifying pressure like a real dragon. There were waves and rocks on the hem of the dragon robe. The collar was slanted in the shape of a "厂", the horseshoe sleeves were slightly opened, and the vigorous long braids were dancing like a dragon. He was really energetic and dignified.

What is even more eye-catching is that he is wearing a three-layer imperial crown with a golden dragon playing with a pearl. The golden screws are hollowed out to form a five-clawed cloud dragon, and sixteen luxurious oriental pearls are inlaid on the top of the throne that looks like a throne. Under the golden top is a vermilion hat top, which looks like the red sun in the sky, or like the beautiful mountains and rivers dyed red by blood.

This was the most powerful and domineering killing form of the Rock King. Even the Demon God, facing such a martial god, could only be suppressed into the abyss. Osel had faced it once before, and faced it again at this time, and still felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Ahem. Ahem. God won't give me longevity, God won't give me longevity."

Osel laughed bitterly.

The life of the demon god is not eternal, and will come to an end due to "wear and tear". After coming to this world, the wear and tear only seems to have disappeared, but in fact it is still lurking in the dark. After all, what is worn out is actually the soul, not the body of the demon god.

In the horrific battle, wear and tear would be stimulated again. He knew that he had almost reached the end, and there was no chance for him to continue to be suppressed and dormant, waiting for the day of revenge. Originally, each demon god had a different tolerance for "wear and tear", just like humans have different lifespans.

The Rock King could withstand thousands of years of wear and tear, but Osel couldn't. In the world of Teyvat, being able to endure so long in the dark Lonely Cloud Pavilion was already almost reaching the limit. If it weren't for the will of revenge that kept him going, he would have been like some other demons, completely turned into bones and "karma".

"No, there is nothing to lament about. Being able to hold on for so long and to come to this world is already a great blessing from heaven. I can only cherish the golden years that heaven has bestowed upon me. It's just a pity that I can't repay the favor of Sky Island for bestowing the name on me and can't help the people in the war against demons and gods."

Osel whispered to himself with one last smile on his face.

"But, I really want to borrow another five epochs from the heavens!"

Osel sighed to the sky, and the last light of the devil emanated from his body. At this moment, Osel completely ignited the fire of the devil, and the ocean of the entire Douluo Continent roared, as if to see off the vortex devil.

"National Division!"

Davis, covered in blood, stretched out his hand and let out a cry.

"Osel, you have to stop here. For the prosperity of Tianli in this world, I, Morax, will go on my way."

Zhongli had already risen to an altitude of ten thousand meters at this time. The sunlight behind him gathered into a corona, and hundreds of rock spears were stationed in front of him, gathering into a rotating wheel.

"This is the Way of Heaven."

The Emperor's voice was like the sky, calming the sea and causing Poseidon Island to tremble slightly. A terrifying rock spear that was larger than a mountain gathered above the sky and aimed at the last crazy Osel.

When one rock falls, the whole world becomes level.

"Kill! Success! Success! Success!"

The bun on Osel's head broke apart, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a final roar. The dark blue vortex finally condensed into a fairy boat, carrying Osel, with an ancient flag fluttering, rushing towards Zhongli!

When the two extremely terrifying demonic powers collided with each other, the entire Douluo Continent, and even the entire planetary plane, began to tremble violently at this moment.

In the dark red space far away, the faces of Rakshasa God and Shura God showed fear and terror. "These foreign beings are so terrifying. If it weren't for us, I'm afraid we wouldn't have any chance at all!"

Rakshasa God said with some emotion, then glanced at Tang San who was absorbing and integrating power and was wrapped in a giant dark red cocoon.

"Fortunately, these demons from outside the domain are not all in the same group. Instead, they are fighting to the death. When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman benefits."

Shura God smiled faintly and said, but the tension between his brows showed that he was not as relaxed as he looked.

In the end, the one who returned from the heavy clouds was the Emperor, standing on a rock pillar and wearing a three-layered imperial crown. There was still a faint golden glow in his eyes.

Morax won, and the loser's fate was to be completely destroyed, both in body and soul. The final battle between demons was so cruel. This time, Osel didn't even have a chance to survive. And the fate of his followers and followers was also doomed.

The end of Poseidon Island was destined to be a bloodbath. The remnants of the Xingluo Empire who were loyal to Osel either surrendered to the Tianli Empire's Jiujiu Royal Master and gave up their former beliefs; or they turned into the dust of history under the swords of the Tianli army. Poseidon Island was also officially incorporated into the territory of the Tianli Empire, and the country was unified.

After hearing the news that the Sea God Island was pacified and the "Saintess" of the Spirit Hall was killed, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, died of worry. The Spirit Hall's chief priest Qian Daoliu, under Qian Renxue's call to surrender, led many priests to surrender to the Tianli Empire court, and Zhongli did not pursue their responsibilities. After all, in this rebellion of the Spirit Hall, these priests were more like sitting on the fence and watching.

Finally, Zhongli personally carried the Guanhong Spear and went to Haotian Peak.

"puff!"

With just one shot, Tang Xiao, the leader of Haotian Sect, was nailed to death by the rock spear and died with his eyes open.

"metropolitan!"

Five Title Douluo-level elders howled in sorrow and surrounded Zhongli, connecting their powerful auras and trying to form a formation to fight him. Unexpectedly, Zhongli flew directly into the sky.

"The heavens are moving."

In an instant, meteorites filled the sky, like a doomsday rain of rocks, falling towards Haotian Peak. The entire Haotian Peak ceased to exist, leaving only a new huge hill that stretched for dozens of miles.

At this point, the Three Sects Rebellion that had affected the entire Douluo Continent had been basically settled. Zhongli's gaze was directed to the Sun and Moon Continent in the distance, as well as another place in the sky.

"Now is not the time to attack them. Douluo Continent has just experienced such a war, and it is time to rest and recuperate for a while."

Zhongli sighed softly and whispered to himself.

In his mind, he made a decision almost instantly. First solve the problem of Sun Moon Continent, and then the so-called "God Realm".

First of all, the Sun-Moon Continent has tried to interfere with the Douluo Continent. The clone of "Chi" in the Tiandou Palace is an example. Moreover, the Sun-Moon Continent is also a populous continent like the Douluo Continent, and can quickly make up for the shortage of labor and prepare for the next stage of the conquest.

(End of this chapter)