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Chapter 110 Sea God V3 Prince

A day later, the group stopped.

This is a vast, mysterious divine realm, embraced tightly by the boundless azure ocean, like a dazzling pearl set in the sea's embrace. The waves surge and roar, soaring into the sky like giant dragons, carrying an unparalleled power, as if they were the guardians of this sea, issuing a stern warning to anyone who dares to approach:

"Do not go any further! Otherwise, you will face the wrath of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and an endless abyss of death awaits you!"

Beyond the surging waves, a majestic mountain range can be faintly seen. This mountain range is the renowned Mount Olympus, towering into the clouds with an imposing presence.

The mountains contain deep, long canyons, like wounds cracked open in the earth; there are also dozens of peaks of various shapes, some like sharp swords piercing the sky, others like giant cones, standing there silently. After the long years of weathering and erosion, the tops of many of the peaks of Mount Olympus have become rounded and smooth, like carefully carved gems.

In the central part of the mountain, numerous steep and precipitous cliffs, almost perpendicular to the ground, are scattered. These cliffs, like giant mirrors, reflect the sunlight, inspiring awe and fear. Yet, atop these seemingly cold and unforgiving mountains, one can vaguely discern the magnificent palaces once inhabited by the Greek gods. These palaces are scattered among the mountains, some hidden in dense forests, others perched atop cliffs, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

In a more distant place, Zeus's throne stands out prominently. High above, it stands alone atop a mountain, overlooking the entire kingdom of the gods. Crafted from pure gold, the throne gleams with dazzling light, seemingly symbolizing Zeus's supreme power and majesty. Surrounded by swirling clouds, it adds to the throne's sacred and inviolable aura.

As the group approached, amidst the roaring waves, a figure slowly emerged from the sea.

The man was shirtless, wearing a magnificent long dress resembling a golden fishtail. He held a trident in one hand and looked at the newcomer with disdain. However, when he saw Nyx, his expression changed, and he didn't even notice Ling Yunxiao.

Just as Nyx was about to make his move, Ling Yunxiao had already taken out the Judge's Pen. Poseidon's name had long been written in his Book of Life and Death. Now, he only needed to lightly draw the word "death" to send the sea god away.

However, no one could match Nezha's speed.

"You... are you the sea god?"

Nezha took a step forward, sensing the primal power of the person before him that bore a resemblance to his own, and couldn't help but smile. Killing him would probably allow him to increase his own primal divine power.

Poseidon, too, noticed Nezha at that moment. How dare this child, who shared a similar origin with him, appear here? Did Nyx give him the courage?

"Nyx, you actually brought the gods of Great Xia to Olympus? Have you forgotten that you are the creator god of Olympus?"

Faced with Poseidon's questioning, Nyx only wanted to tear this hypocritical sea god in front of her to shreds, while Nezha had already let out a cold laugh.

"Heh... Back then, you all... Thanatos, Hypnos, and Hemera..."

That's not what they said when they did it. You said Nyx was dead, and no one could protect them anymore, so let them die too! To protect you scum.

What, are you scared now? Did you remember that the goddess of the night was also the creator goddess of Olympus?

"Isn't it a bit late? Why don't you stop talking nonsense and try taking a shot?"

Nezha's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a cold smile, as if filled with disdain for the enemy before him. In an instant, his body shone brightly, and the three-headed, six-armed Dharma Body appeared! His enormous and majestic body inspired awe.

At the same time, the Hun Tian Ling in Nezha's hand flew and coiled in the air like a nimble red dragon, emitting a dazzling red light; the Qian Kun Quan shimmered with dazzling golden light, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky; and the Fire-Tipped Spear was spitting out tongues of fire, with raging flames burning endlessly.

With a furious roar, Nezha raised his three divine weapons simultaneously, unleashing boundless power and force, and swung them fiercely towards Poseidon like a whirlwind.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Poseidon dared not be careless in the slightest. He gripped his trident tightly with both hands, mobilized all his strength, and gathered the power of the surging waves at the tip of the trident, trying to block Nezha's thunderous blow.

However, despite Poseidon's best efforts, the difference in strength between him and Nezha was simply too great. Nezha's attacks were like an overwhelming tide, unstoppable.

"boom"

After a loud bang, Poseidon coughed up blood twice and was forced to retreat by Nezha's powerful force, almost dropping his trident.

"But that's it..."

Nezha curled his lip in disdain, looking as if he didn't care about the enemy in front of him at all. He had no intention of giving Poseidon any chance to catch his breath. In a flash, he rushed forward again as fast as lightning.

Nezha's Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) swept through the air like a nimble red dragon, while the Qian Kun Quan (a magical ring) shone brightly and crashed down on Poseidon with the force of thunder. At the same time, the Fire-Tipped Spear transformed into a blazing meteor, piercing straight towards Poseidon at an astonishing speed.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Poseidon swung his trident with all his might to try and defend, but in the end, he could not withstand Nezha's fierce offensive. With a loud "clang," the trident tightly held in Poseidon's hand was forcefully knocked away, landing far on the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

However, this was only the beginning. While Poseidon was still reeling from the loss of his weapon, Nezha's attacks did not cease.

The next moment, the gleaming, flaming spear pierced Poseidon's head like a ghost, blood splattering everywhere and staining the surrounding earth red. Poseidon's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, before he slowly collapsed, his body crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Ling Yunxiao timely unleashed the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire, and Poseidon's corpse burst into flames. Fortunately, his Killing Technique had been strengthened, and after being attached to his teammates' weapons, it could last for a long time; otherwise, given Nezha's speed, he would have almost lost 200 million.

After Poseidon transformed into blue divine blood, the group simultaneously looked up at Mount Olympus.