Defeated, utterly defeated.

Tartaglia fell to the ground, nearly unconscious.

It's like falling in front of his master again and again in the abyss of incomparably silence.

The weapon was knocked off, his arms were nearly broken, and the embarrassed son Tartaglia even fell into the marquee.

The martial arts honed to this day, the improvisational combat IQ, and this body that breaks through the limits again and again.

Tartaglia believed that he had shown everything to the enemy in front of him, but he still ended up with it.

This is not a gap in the energy level, Tartaglia can feel that the other party must be merciful to his subordinates, and the golden energy on his body has always maintained a level comparable to his own, or even lower.

But his own attack is like a mud cow entering the sea and hitting a "wall of sighs" that has been crossed.

Slashing, piercing, throwing, picking, every attack, as if seen through, every blow is lightly defended.

He didn't even see a drop of sweat falling from the top of the other party's head, and now, the demon king armament on his body was almost unmaintainable, and the power of the abyss was eroding his body.

And now, it may really be...... It's over.

Once again supporting his body from the ground, the bones of his arms creaking, Tartaglia once again drained his body's potential, supporting himself not with muscles, but with bones, and "nailing" himself to the ground.

"This kid is really amazing."

Yao Luo calmly walked on the side, for him who has a reflex nerve thousands of times beyond ordinary people, as long as he concentrates, the whole world will slow down, of course, he can control when to enter this state.

In this case, Childe's attack was just a slow-motion drag for him, which really made him want to yawn out of boredom.

And every weakness and flaw in Childe's body, just like the red dots on the monster faced by a gamer, are clearly visible.

However, it also gives him the opportunity to observe Childe's energy during the battle.

How to put it, the essence of the power of the abyss, for the creatures of Teyvat continent, is a power that is almost "inverting the world".

Just like the world of imaginary numbers, which is the opposite of the world of real numbers, the power of the abyss is also equivalent to the "other side" of this continent.

The existence of this force, the perspective of observing the world, and the direction of the flow of power are completely opposite to those of the "earthly" creation.

It is conceivable that from the perspective of those who possess or can control the power of the abyss, this peaceful continent of Teyvat may be a different scene.

As for more things, Yao Luo couldn't dig up in front of Childe, a toy that was about to be broken.

"The next blow, it's over."

With his hands hovering at the midline of his body, Yao Luo intends to end the fight without using any weapons.

And Tartaglia also came at a gallop, wielding a knife with his heart, soul, mind, and finally faith.

"Tonya, Teucer........."

Tartaglia silently recited the names of his family in his heart, and at this time, his family members always gave him infinite strength.

The dark black blade cut through the space, cutting a crack in front of the two of them.

“？”

Yao Luo looked at the blade that was close at hand, but he didn't expect that Tartaglia could have such a breakthrough in the moment of life and death.

"Do you still think about your family at the last minute?"

With this thought in mind, Yao Luo let the blow pass the edge of his face, splattering out a drop of blood.

And Tartaglia, who saw this scene, although he was unwilling, closed his eyes weakly and fell to the ground unconscious.

"———"

Yao Luo shook his head, and gently wiped his hand on the injured area of his face, and the wound had already recovered before the excess blood could flow out.

He looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

"This time, the Seven Stars and the Immortals should have been in chaos."

That's right, not to mention the chaos in the city, even the immortals of Liyue, who were cultivating in the deep mountains and forests, were not surprised to feel this astonishing change.

"Huh? × 3”

Liuyun borrowed the wind from the true monarch, the Lishui Stacked Mountains true monarch, and the moon cutting the sun Zhenjun, these three great immortals closest to Liyue Harbor woke up from their cultivation or slumber in an amazement.

At first, they were surprised, then confused.

On the days when the emperor was on earth, who could make such a disturbance in Liyue Harbor?

Moreover, this fluctuation is comparable to the movement of the emperor when he conquered the demon god and fought against the demon god of the whirlpool and other enemies.

It stands to reason that they should stay out of the matter and not interfere in mortal affairs, but this situation should undoubtedly be treated specially.

Three rays of light rose from the top of the clouds in Liyue, the Ozo Mountain, and the Amber Prison Mountain, turning into streamers and colorful glows, and flew in the direction of Liyue Harbor.

The light converged in mid-air, and under a closer look, these immortals actually looked like fairy beasts, with their heads born with horns and wings waving their wings, which were the posture of cranes and deer.

"What, do you see the figure of the emperor?"

The white and blue Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun was the most anxious, and as soon as they met, he hurriedly asked the two old friends beside him.

"No, no."

The two immortals' replies were unexpectedly unanimous, and at their speed, it was only a dozen breaths to come here from thousands of miles away, but looking at the sky from afar, they could only feel the surging collision of unusual energies in places they couldn't see.

Naturally, mortals could not see this, but the people of Liyue Harbor were temporarily able to stabilize order due to the intervention of the Millelith Army and Ningguang.

But mortals may not be able to see immortals once in their lives, and the arrival of the three great immortals has once again caused an uproar.

"Look at that, heavenly!"

"Am I dazzled? Seems to have seen a legendary immortal? ”

"No, could it be that the rumors over there in Yujingtai are true!"

The magnitude of Liyue is not something that can be summed up by a mountain or a street, and although the movement on the other side of Yujingtai is large, it seems to the people in the other neighborhoods that it is just an ordinary change, but the cracks in the sky that have appeared briefly just now, and the few colors on the horizon now, attract their attention even more.

The Three Immortals of the Clouds are at the boundary between Liyue Harbor and the suburbs, and there are several lonely peaks here, where you can see the situation in the city from a distance, but also not fully enter the city and cause a riot.

And in front of them, a young man, a dark green mask immortal had already stood on the top of the mountain early, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Demon Slayer! Among the immortals, you have the fastest body method, have you seen the situation just now? ”

The last member of the Liyue Five Yakshas, Xiao, who has the title of "Wind Wheel Duality" and "Golden-winged Roc", silently looked up at the sky, held an emerald green spear, and whispered.

"Almost, I only saw the figure of the emperor fighting with a white-haired man, the fight was dark, the space was shattered, as if the avenue was worn out."

"Then, after the two rays of light collided, they disappeared before my eyes."

"In the end, the emperor's dragon body fell from the sky, and the body was lifeless."

"Emperor, dead!? No way! ”

Xiao's description has been as accurate as possible, but the immortals still can't imagine who can fight with the emperor like this, and it will not be recognized by the demon sage.

As he spoke, a gray-haired old man flashed and climbed the mountain as if no one was there.

"Gechenlang City, you're here too."

The immortals greeted, but the old man just didn't say a word.

"The old body is similar to the landscape seen by the Great Sage of Demon Suppression, the figure that is at war with the emperor has never appeared on this continent for at least a thousand years, and it is not a god of other countries."

Grandma Ping did her best to evacuate everyone at the first moment of the disaster, so the scene she saw was almost the same as Xiao's.

The immortals anxiously waited for the result, in the previous wars, no matter what the battle looked like, they could help more or less, but this invisible and untouchable scene made them unable to start.

But seeing the chaotic and noisy Liyue Harbor under his feet, Liuyun, who was the most anxious, said angrily in the wind:

"It's ridiculous that these mortals, not only did they not help in the first place, but they were also stupidly looking for murderers among ordinary people."

"I think this Millelith Army is really far from the ancient times!"

As he spoke, Liuyun took advantage of the wind to freeze and put forward an idea.

"Why don't we suppress this Liyue Harbor first, and then find the murderer for the Emperor?"

(End of chapter)