Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1312: Final Battle in the Bardo
Huai Pomeng led the dynasty's elite army to Santuoyuan, fifty miles away from the Great Wall of Despair, and encountered the army of the bardo head-on.

King Zhou led the last troops of the Bardo Realm and stood ready, waiting for the elite troops of Huai Po Meng Yin Tian Dynasty to arrive.

Seeing the army under King Zhou's command, Huai Pomeng smiled and said, "It seems that King Zhou is not as violent and cruel as the rumors say. He knows how to fight to the death."

After the battle in the royal city, the strongholds garrisoned by the various armies in the Bardo were quickly wiped out by the Yintian Dynasty, and their combat power was severely damaged.

If they defended the dangerous place, even if they could temporarily stop the attack of the Yintian Dynasty, the army would be unable to resist the subsequent attacks without supplies and soldiers.

Zeus ordered an all-out attack, which seemed foolish, but was actually a desperate move.

Rather than waiting to die, it is better to fight hard. If we can defeat the elite troops led by Huai Pomeng while we are at ease, there will be a glimmer of hope for the Bardo World.

The current situation no longer allows King Zeus to have any choice.

"However, in the face of such a great trend, what else can we do? We can only struggle in vain."

Huai Po Meng gave the order: "Inform all armies to get ready and fight with the Zeus King's army."

"As ordered." The messenger conveyed Huai Pomeng's order to all the troops, and prepared for battle.
The elite of the Yintian Dynasty and the last fighting force of the Bardo Realm will meet at Sanzuyuan. The battle to decide the fate of the world is about to begin.

Huai Po Meng and King Zhou met in front of the two armies.

King Zhou held the divine weapon of the Bardo Realm, "The Sorrow and Wrath Kingship", and his strength was no longer suppressed. He spoke wildly and boosted the morale of his army, "Huai Po Meng, you have such ability at this age, you are qualified to play music for me."

Huai Po Meng was not annoyed at all despite the sarcastic words. He replied, "Yesterday's Lord of the Bardo was just a sharp-tongued person who was useless to the world. The weapons in your hands can be used to fill my collection."

King Zhou laughed and said, "Boy, you are so arrogant. Don't you know that those who love war will perish? I think you are young and ignorant. If you retreat from now on, both realms will be peaceful."

Huai Pomeng commented: "Ha~ Ru Tian is the master of a realm, but he doesn't think about pacifying the people and enriching the country. He only knows how to play tricks and try to rule the whole realm with his weird and unpredictable mind, which has led to the decline of national strength. The current situation in the Bardo Realm is inevitable. King Zhou, you are guilty. It's okay to rule one side. But if you fight for hegemony in troubled times, you will inevitably suffer the disaster of national destruction and extermination."

Being mocked by Huai Pomeng, the arrogant King Zhou was furious and said, "Whether the country will be destroyed is still unknown. But today, I must twist off your head. All troops should attack!"

"Ha! March!" Huai Pomeng waved his sleeves and the imperial army set out.

The two armies fought in a group. In an instant, the whole Three Paths was filled with the sound of killing and blood.

Huai Pomeng and King Zhou fought again, and the heaven and earth were turbulent.

"Well, you are different." Huai Pomeng realized that his opponent's strength was no longer what it used to be.

"It's enough to twist your head off. Hey~" King Zhou Haoyuan raised his hand and displayed the power of a master of a realm.

Huai Po Meng's momentum was reduced by three points, and the first step was to fight in a mobile way.

The King of the Universe was confident of his chances of victory, and his foundation was strong, so every move he made was grand. Wherever the King of Sorrow and Wrath pointed, rocks and clouds collapsed.

"Boy, you're making me impatient. Hahahahahaha..."

Although King Zhou had the advantage, he saw that Huai Po Meng's power was restrained and assisted by his body skills, and the two sides gradually became in a stalemate.

On the other side, Guihuang Hell was facing Duan Junheng and Gucheng Buwei.

Duan Junheng used his magic and ghosts appeared everywhere in an instant.

Gu Cheng Bu Wei's swordsmanship is sharp, combined with the changes in the spirit hunting technique,

The ghost hell's energy turned into an abyss, and the ghost hand was powerful, not afraid of the blade at all.

While responding calmly, the ghost pupils worked effectively and saw through the opponent's flaws, "You think your little ghost technique can trap me?"

As soon as he grasped the sword that could shatter the lonely city, he activated the power of ghost words through the transformation into hell, "Liu·Hu·Lai·Long·Chi".

The five words came together as one, and Duan Junheng's magic was shattered, and he was injured by the backlash.

"Evil Eyes Transformation", Hell Transformation took advantage of the situation and struck out with a palm, Gu Chengbuwei was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the palm.

"City Lord!" A sharp palm pierced his chest. Gu Cheng Bu Wei knew that death was approaching, so he mobilized all his energy and launched a move to destroy himself and the enemy.

"The Imperial City Beheads the World!"

"Ling·Mao·Dao·Jian", the hell changes to destroy the ghost's words and protect the body.

After a devastating explosion, the entire city was in danger and not a single corpse was left.

The sea is vast and the mountains are far away, where is Xiaoxiang? Thinking of the two swallows, it is difficult to rely on the distant message, pointing to the evening sky, in vain to see their return.

Although the army of the bardo world had morale, they could not withstand a long battle and gradually fell into a disadvantage in the face of the powerful imperial elite. The situation of the battle gradually tilted in an unfavorable direction.

Seeing that the war was going badly, Huai Po Meng decided not to fight hard.

King Zhou was becoming increasingly impatient and he made a powerful move. His royal power burst out with dazzling brilliance, "King's Style: The Way of the God of Hell Abandoned".

Huai's dream was broken by a sudden thunder, and the strings of the zither burst into sound, "One string stopped and the thunder shook the sky."

The wind and thunder suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth became dark.

Unparalleled energy swept across the four directions, and a dark shadow appeared in the sky filled with smoke and dust.

The ghost master Ji Zhong, who had been lurking for a long time, rushed out from the darkness and struck Huai Po Meng on the back with a palm full of power.

Unexpectedly, Huai Pomeng was prepared. He turned around and blocked the ghost master's determined palm.

"It was you who attacked that day." Huai Pomeng fought back with one palm and pulled out the blood string from the zither with the other hand, using the string as a whip to lock the attacking Wang Qiang.

"you……"

Before the King of the Universe and the Ghost Master could react, an extremely loud dragon roar came from Huai Po Meng's body, as if it was the power of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the wind blew and thunder roared, and the heaven and earth were stunned.

"Two strings play the world, wind and thunder move"

The power of Zhulong and the changes of wind and thunder are all under his control.

The royal power was shattered and the ghost master was injured.

The plan failed, and Zeus was full of disbelief, "This is..."

Huai Pomeng said calmly, "Lord Zhou, your plan is too simple and can be seen through at a glance. How can I not take advantage of your plan and destroy your last fighting force?"

King Zhou was unwilling to accept defeat and said, "Do you think this is the end?"

"The war is over just like that. Haven't you noticed yet? Red Tide."

The word "gently" sounded like thunder in the ears of King Zeus.

King Zeus covered his chest and said, "How... do you know?"

Huai Pomeng smiled and said, "You want to use your last strength as a guide, taking advantage of our army's unfamiliarity with the characteristics of the red tide, to destroy the troops that have entered the Bardo. Little do you know that I will also use this to destroy your last fighting force. After today, the Bardo will be completely under the control of my dynasty."

Zeus couldn't believe he would fail so easily, "When the red tide comes, you can't stop it at all."

Huai Pomeng laughed when he heard this, "Stop? Ha, in the past, the Buddha of Heaven was able to build a wall of repentance to stop the red tide, so how can I not build a high wall in another way? King Zhou, you are just a person who only sees the world from a well."

As the red tide swept across the area, Zuoshan Qiyi and Yan Wushang arrived.

Yan Wushang looked at the red tide that covered the sky and the sun, and sighed: "It's really shocking! I didn't expect that the Bardo Realm adjacent to the Hundred Demon Road would have such a natural disaster. With such a disaster, it's no wonder that the combat power of this realm is so weak."

(End of this chapter)