Tang Hao's eyes also flashed with a hint of madness, gradually turning into a blue color.
The power of the gods!
This kind of power is the most terrifying power in the Poseidon's Mark. Even Tang Hao does not have complete control over it. Once it is forcibly used, it will inevitably fall into a long period of weakness.
Originally, Tang Hao planned to use the power of Poseidon to kill everyone at the last moment of the immortal road and become a true god on earth.
Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of Emperor Qingcang disrupted all his plans.
This force not only wiped out two of his important chess pieces, but also forced him into a desperate situation.
Damn it!
"Poseidon Three Styles!!"
Tang Hao took a deep breath, and between his brows, there was a strong cloud of mist gushing out, as if the outside of the territory had been opened, and a crack a hundred feet wide opened.
Immediately, I saw the vast crystal sea water rushing in from the crack, flowing with the endless charm of the avenue.
This power has long transcended the category of spiritual power and is completely gathered from its source.
It’s hard to imagine how majestic and turbulent it will be once this divine ocean pours down.
"In the Immortal Sea, I am a god, buried in the sky, and all seas descend together!!"
Tang Hao looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, as sea water spread around his body, forming a mighty and thick armor.
Immediately, he was seen raising the divine halberd high, tearing the void, and smashing down towards Ling Xiao.
"Boom!"
The vast expanse of divine sea suddenly boiled, and the great halberd fell horizontally.
The heavy power of heaven almost penetrated the sky, and the heaven and earth overturned, like a divine cosmos, completely covering the void where Ling Xiao was.
The sun and moon collapsed, and even the stars were destroyed by the divine sea and became dimmed.
"Buzz!!"
Between heaven and earth, sword chants resounded, and the divine sea surged.
Even with Ling Xiao's strength, he still felt a hint of insignificance under this vast ocean that was completely gathered from the source.
In the next moment, the sword bones all over his body were lit up, and the Hongmeng aura instantly revived.
As Ling Xiao's palm pushed horizontally, the thousand-handled ancient sword suddenly let out a harsh buzzing sound, and turned into a sword force of a hundred feet, opening the world together.
The peerless sharpness shattered the Divine Sea almost instantly.
The downpour suddenly fell, flooding everything and covering up all the breath.
In the midst of the endless waves, the corners of Tang Hao's mouth were slightly raised, and his pair of blue eyes revealed supreme divinity.
From the beginning, he knew that it would not be easy to kill Ling Xiao.
Therefore, the power of this sky burial is just to cover up his whereabouts.
Next…
Tang Hao's eyes were cold and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
"All the spirits of the sea will obey my order and be buried at sea with three thousand generals in armor."
"Buzz!"
One after another, the divine patterns of the great avenue appeared from the falling raindrops.
The majestic and heavy divine power began to spurt out, like hundreds of millions of creatures coming in formation, enough to push across the sky for nine days.
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm as he looked at the figures stepping out from the sea curtain. With his palms lightly held, the Ancient Blade of Samsara emerged out of thin air.
At the same time, in his eyes, divine patterns emerged, turning into a blue lotus shadow, rising slowly.
An extremely hot breath spread quietly, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The originally surging Divine Sea suddenly stopped for a moment, and clouds and mist rose up.
"Um?"
Tang Hao's face was slightly condensed, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
For some reason, when he saw the lotus shadow in the void, he felt a kind of fright originating from his blood.
However, before he could react, he saw Ling Xiao slashing out with his sword, creating thousands of things.
Chaos, divine thunder, and endless flames boil.
Thousands of divine shadows descended on the heavens, and fell one by one in the force of the sword.
The sky and the earth are darkened, and all the ways are passing away.
In this strike, Tang Hao actually saw the change of gods and the change of eras.
Destroy the world!!
absurd!!
How could a young man... kill a god?
"Boom!"
The originally surging Poseidon army was instantly wiped out by the force of the sword, and was no longer heard.
Even the boiling waves in the sky stagnated at this moment.
The whole world seems to have turned into a cage, and those trapped are all the true saints of Jiutian.
"No!! Impossible!! The third form, the trident divine halberd, the divine burial, the ups and downs of my lord!!"
Tang Hao roared angrily, his hair dancing.
Under its feet, the angry sea surged, sweeping out tens of thousands of feet of thunderous waves.
And that trident divine halberd immediately broke through the shackles, entwining thousands of divine patterns.
A ray of blue light burst out from the center of Tang Hao's eyebrows, shining on the divine halberd and making an ear-splitting roar.
Can!!
Just when he took a step forward and was about to thrust out the divine halberd, he saw the sky above his head suddenly darken.
Tang Hao's body trembled, and the divine power on his body suddenly disintegrated.
He raised his head blankly and looked towards the end of the sky.
But in the layers of mist, a blue-black millstone was spinning smoothly, as if it was crushing time and breaking through the yin and yang.
Around the millstone, great demons roared, gods raised their eyes, and demons bowed their heads.
But no matter how they struggled, they were eventually crushed by the millstone, turned into dust, and scattered.
"No...impossible..."
Tang Hao swallowed hard and threw the divine halberd in his hand, trying to break the millstone.
However, at the moment when the two collided, the trident was completely wiped out from the head and shattered inch by inch.
Immediately, before Tang Hao could react, the hundred-foot millstone had already pressed down from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, suppressing it for eternity.
"No!!! I am the God of the Sea, immortal and immortal!!"
Tang Hao struggled hard, his eyes filled with fear.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't get out of the darkness at all. He could only watch the millstone fall down, covering the wasteland and drowning all the light.
At the moment of life and death, the Poseidon mark between Tang Hao's eyebrows suddenly emitted a ray of light, swallowing his soul directly into it, and dimmed again.
"Boom!"
Divine fire robs the prison, and smoke and dust rise everywhere.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stood in the void, looking coldly at the smashed figure, but there was no trace of joy on his face.
At this time, there was still no system notification sound in his mind. It was obvious that Tang Hao was not dead yet.
This Son of Destiny is really extremely tenacious. If Ling Xiao hadn't been around systematically, his whereabouts might not have been known at all.
"Buzz!"
As Ling Xiao's figure landed, he bent down to pick up a dim mark on the ground, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Poseidon's mark, this mark contains the true power of the gods.
That kind of divine sea that is completely derived from the original source is simply not something that contemporary people can resist.
At this time, most of Tang Hao's soul is hidden in it. When Ling Xiao merges it into the soul sea, it will be his time to perform.
It has to be said that compared to other destiny, Tang Hao's character is indeed decisive and ruthless.
He always knew clearly when to give up something and never hesitated.
With such a destiny, once he is given a chance to grow, he will become the most terrifying enemy.