Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 367: The Starry Sea is also the Sea

Typhon roared and howled in the ancient Titan language, swinging his arms vigorously towards Wang Li.

The violent storm further compressed the sky, filling it with gray-purple thunder.

Countless gray-purple thunders are endowed with extremely cruel and terrifying divinity. Even if one is tainted by the slightest bit, he will be infected and then reduced to ashes!
This is the supreme power passed down from its father, the great god of the abyss and hell, Tartarus.

It is the power that it can display after it stole the "Great Thunder" from Zeus, which symbolizes the authority of the God-King!
At this moment, even someone as arrogant as Typhon had to face reality.

Even if it was unwilling to admit it, the aura emanating from Wang Li at all times made Typhon feel real fear.

That was a feeling of palpitations that even the King of Gods Zeus had never felt!

"I am the king of all monsters! The king of all demons! The king of demons!"

Countless snake heads twisted and swayed like hair.

They spewed flames from their mouths, burning the space and the earth.

This ferocious Titan, as huge as Mount Olympus, exudes the breath of destruction and tyranny, and the earth wails and trembles under its feet.

The poisonous demonic flames are its brutal claws, the evil thunder is its brutal roar, and all the life around it is being devoured by it unscrupulously.

The divinity of Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth, and Tartarus, the god of the abyss and hell, flows in its body.

Driven by the ultimate divine power, its Titan giant's body appeared in a trance, staring but distorted shape!
"In that case, then it's as you wish!" In order to fulfill the wish of the ancestor of all demons, Wang Li naturally used all his strength to promote his sixth sense microcosm.

"Om-!"

The next second, a dazzling sun rose in the sky.

The light was so bright that even Typhon narrowed his hundred pairs of snake-pupil eyes.

When you can see clearly.

A warrior dressed in gorgeous dark golden armor stood above the sky, looking very cold and indifferent.

The luxurious and gorgeous appearance gives it a unique epic beauty. The devil flame can't hurt it at all, the thunder can't damage it at all, and even the giant fist as big as a mountain that it blasts out can't leave the slightest mark on this dark golden armor!

The young man flying in the air injured the god who was unmatched by mortals.

The surrounding star storm expanded further, and the trident stirred the vast sea of ​​stars in circles.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—!"

Typhon let out a terrifying howl. It was taller than a mountain and shook the earth. Amid the raging wind, it spewed fire from its mouth and thrust its hundred arms into the earth. It actually pulled out piece after piece of rock that was taller than a mountain and smashed it at Wang Li!

It's also a bit funny to say.

As a second-generation Titan ancient god, Typhon possesses strength and physique unmatched by other gods, and the divinity of Gaia and Tartarus flows in his body.

No matter which myth or legend it is, Typhon does not have many truly effective long-range means.

As a god, it can't even fly...

It is said that Zeus, who finally regained the thunderbolt and the tendons of his hands and feet, rode in his chariot in the sky when fighting Typhon, and continuously sent down thunderbolts to strike Typhon. Typhon, who was completely out of reach of Zeus, could only scream in pain. Finally, Zeus was killed and his buttocks were pressed outwards under the island of Sicily...

Even though it had just defeated the twelve main gods of Olympus, and even Zeus was beaten to his knees, and had eaten the One-Day Fruit, and had the destiny of being a One-Day God King, it was almost at the top of the Greek pantheon. It should not be able to fly, it just can't fly, it's born like this, and there's nothing it can do. But even if it can't fly, if it encounters an enemy, it still has to kill it!

"A sixth sense microcosm of this size is enough to deal with you."

Wang Li shook his head and slowly raised his middle finger towards Typhon.

A trident forged from gold emerged from between Wang Li's fingers.

It absorbed the vast power of the microcosm in Wang Li's body and had almost turned into substance!

The tip of the trident, surrounded by the boundless sacred waters of the seven seas, radiates brilliant light, stirring the seven seas, emitting a terrifying sharpness that penetrates the universe, sweeping across the boundless sea of ​​stars, unstoppable!
This is the secret skill passed down from Poseidon, the Sea Emperor - [Golden Trident]

"Buzz-!"

The next second, the boundless sea of ​​stars was stirred endlessly by the trident and rushed straight towards Typhon.

Typhon exuded divine power and ignited his own divinity, trying to forcibly control the surging sea of ​​stars.

"Om-"

Typhon could feel that a power that he could not understand was being released from the trident that looked like that of Poseidon, the god of the sea.

The dazzling light of the sea of ​​stars fills the dim gray world.

The torrent of the sea of ​​stars surged in the air like a tsunami, and an indescribable aura emanated from Wang Li.

"Damn Pollax!"

The sky echoed with Typhon's shrill roar.

But this still couldn't stop Wang Li from unleashing the true power of the Poseidon Trident.

Every flash of colorful light represented Wang Li tearing off the thick feathers from Typhon, chopping off the ferocious snake head, and cutting off its hundreds of arms and legs!
The Poseidon Trident is a divine weapon that uses the holder's microcosm as its driving force. When the user's "microcosm" is truly powerful enough to turn the universe, the artifact releases power that is comparable to the "Chu Zhen" holy clothes of the second-generation gods!
It can be said that no matter from which angle, the Trident of Poseidon is a peerless artifact that is not inferior to Zeus's "Thunder Scepter".
Of course, Wang Li, who only has the sixth sense of the microcosm, naturally cannot reach that level.

Moreover, the Trident of Poseidon in his hand was not the real original weapon of Poseidon. At best, it was just the "reflection" of the real weapon in Wang Li's hand.

But even if it is just a reflection, it is still a truly multi-level artifact.

Just like the "holy sword" passed down in the Capricorn Saint lineage, it is, after all, just a projection of the real holy sword. But with the deepening of a generation of Capricorn Gold Saints, when it comes to Shura who has pushed the scale of his microcosm to the "tenth sense", he can still use it to guard the door to the multiverse, chop melons and vegetables with the sword in his hand, and kill countless gods like ducks!

Just like Wang Li now, he just needs to honestly use his own little universe to wield the trident in his hand and exert the power in it as much as possible.

"Om-!"

The power gushing out from the Trident of Poseidon enveloped Wang Li, and the sea of ​​stars stirred up by it was growing rapidly.

As the saying goes, the starry sea is also the sea, and naturally it can be controlled by the Trident of Poseidon!

Wang Li was riding in the sea of ​​stars, his speed getting faster and faster, and finally he even turned into a golden stream of light.

The microcosm condensed into strands of golden light on the tip of the trident, tearing apart space and distorting time.

The next moment, the trident pierced through all of Typhon's hundreds of heads, leaving only a black hole on the upper body of the Titan!

(End of this chapter)