Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

The waves were rolling, the clouds were dark and gloomy, as if the sky was falling down, and only when streaks of silver lightning flashed across the sky could people barely see a little bit of the situation on the sea.

Far away in Liyue Harbor, the residents only knew that a world-destroying disaster was about to happen, so they hid in their homes with doors and windows closed, hoping to avoid seeing it and not being afraid. After all, if it really came, they would not be able to escape.

There were also some brave people who lay by the doors and windows of their homes, and watched the situation on the sea from afar through the tiny gap.

Golden light surged, and four ten-foot-long spears that were like sky rulers were spinning, but this kind of attack was not worth mentioning at all under the crushing of the demon god's huge body and extremely terrifying elemental force.

Every breath from Osel's head is enough to turn countless people into bloody mist. A casual flip of his body can crush countless lives to death, not to mention that he has many methods. Who except the Emperor can compete with such an existence?

Su Ping was a powerful human being with glory. In the eyes of the people of Liyue, he was almost an undefeated legend. However, all his strength seemed pale and powerless in front of this broken demon god.

It is no exaggeration to say that the light of a fluorescent candle is competing with the bright moon and the scorching sun. Even if the moon is waning and the sun is defeated, the gap is still as big as the ravine between heaven and earth and is difficult to make up.

Boom boom boom!

Su Ping had brushed shoulders with life and death time and again in battle. The twelve hard ambers provided great protection for his safety. At least he would not die at the first touch, and he had an extra moment to react.

It was precisely this split second that was enough for him to dodge fatal attacks, such as the water spears that were everywhere and thrown from all directions, or the head that was crushed like a mountain. He barely dodged them all, it was extremely thrilling.

To those who were unaware of the situation in Liyue Harbor, this battle seemed like a miracle caused by the appearance of an immortal. It was the immortal who had lived in seclusion for many years and finally came out to the world, fighting against the devil.

However, most people who knew the situation sighed deeply and prayed in their hearts, hoping that Su Ping would return safely.

There were three houses, each with a Confucian scholar standing in it. They wore hats on their heads, were dressed neatly, with sleeves fluttering in the wind, and were looking at a not-so-expensive folding fan in their right hands, whispering in the same way with expectation.

"Little brother is so brave, and he won the first battle!"

The private school, now renamed as the academy, has an old man sitting inside, wearing a light blue long gown, with a white but clean beard, and is quite graceful.

"Zi'an, one man guards the pass, ten thousand men cannot break through..."

There were pauses between his words, as if he was not at ease, but he still said it aloud, with a peaceful face and a sense of vicissitudes.

Inside a certain mansion, on the highest attic, two children opened all the windows, not afraid of the wind and rain that would come into the house, just to look at the raging sea.

“Please, Gods and spirits, show your power and save lives. Please let my father come back.”

The white-haired girl was Su Lingling. She clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly. Tears rolled down her eyes, but not many.

"Humph, Su Yunqing, you'd better not say anything unbelievable this time, otherwise... I will really beat you up!"

Su Yunqing said nothing, but still prayed devoutly, hoping that his father would return safely. This time, he did not pray because of his sister's threat, but it came from the bottom of his heart.

The dock and port, which should have been bustling with traffic, was now deserted. Everyone had gone home.

Anyone who dares to be here at this time is either a fool or a madman, or perhaps a person who will not live long and is seeking death. But unfortunately, the young man in blue standing there is neither a fool nor a madman. He does not want to die even though he has a short life.

He stood here, with extremely turbulent waves under his feet, hitting the high dam on the shore again and again, getting higher and higher, with a terrifying momentum.

Nan Zhangsheng's legs were shaking. Facing the demon god who was so far away, he was still affected by the pressure and almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, he managed to hold on.

"Hey, Brother Su, you must survive, otherwise the rest of the journey will be very difficult for me."

This was his silent complaint, and no one heard it.

"Wow, Zhangsheng, we better move on, the waves are getting higher and higher!"

The people here include not only him, but also Paimeng and Ying. They were really worried about this young man who ran away, so they followed him here.

Ying was also trying to persuade him. After all, this was not a place for humans to stay. The wind and rain were as violent as waves pressing down on one's body, and were showing a tendency to get worse.

Nan Zhangsheng knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he followed the words of the man and the floating object and turned around and ran. The three of them ran wildly under the waves, no one giving way to anyone else.

In the Qun Yu Pavilion, the immortals were in deep thought. They were staring at the battlefield and saw that Su Ping had suffered repeated defeats and was wounded all over his body. He had already been unable to stand and was ready to attack at any time.

Master Liuyun Jiefeng finally arrived, bringing with him three siege crossbow-sized machines that also fired crossbows, but their power was not to break down doors, but to destroy cities and mountains.

"After my improvement, the Guizhong Machine is much more powerful. If three of them are used at maximum firepower, even the demon gods will not be able to withstand the constant attacks!"

The immortals have long been accustomed to such exaggerated words. The so-called inability to withstand is mostly because they are too annoyed, because numerous and intensive attacks will be very annoying.

"Huh?" When True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng took a closer look, he discovered that someone was fighting with the demon on the sea. The ferocity of the moves and the severity of the injuries were extremely shocking.

She blinked her crane eyes and said in surprise: "Ge Chenlang City, why did your disciple rush up? Hurry up and let him come back. This renovated mechanism of the immortal is so powerful that it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us!"

"Don't worry for now, he's carrying Xue Yue's life-saving flag formation." Grandma Ping explained in a leisurely tone, but her immortal power was still surging, and she was ready to step onto the battlefield at any time.

Ningguang also spoke, her voice reassuring, "Please rest assured, immortals. When necessary, I will give up the Jade Pavilion and become a help in suppressing the demon god."

"Are you alone?" Master Liuyun Jiefeng turned his head and asked the question that concerned him most.

This is also the final worry of the immortals about the transition from divine rule to human rule, that is, whether it is possible to eliminate disasters in the first place by relying solely on humans, and whether their attitude is correct?

"It's not just me, but as long as I still hold the position of Heavenly Authority and have a little ability to resist, I will not let foreign enemies invade Liyue Harbor!"

Ningguang's voice was resolute. This was her assurance and also the fact.

Keqing and the other five Seven Stars were also explaining to the immortals, trying to make them realize that human rule had actually been developed and implemented in many places thousands of years ago.

"Well, let's do this for now and talk after the war."

Master Liuyun Jiefeng turned around, faced the brilliant battlefield, flapped his wings, and aimed his final move at the demon god.

"Cut the moon, manage the water, come up!"

True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng flew up and stood on the Guizhong Machine. His immortal power spread out like a surging river and was injected into one of the large-scale lethal weapons.

The two True Lords Lishui and Xueyue came soon after and stood on it. Immortal power as majestic as a mountain poured in, and it radiated bright light, making the whole appearance solemn and majestic.

On the battlefield, Su Ping was covered in blood. When he was fighting with the vortex demon, even though he had twelve fairy gems and amber as protection and the core-level immortal art of constant transformation, he still ended up with such a miserable consequence.

But in general, Su Ping has done a good job. After all, even immortals have to be very alert when they go on the field, so as not to be killed directly. It is conceivable how terrifying the real strength of the demon god is.

Boom boom boom!

Hundreds of arrows rose again, attacking from the Jade Pavilion from afar, most of them landed on one of Osel's heads, cutting off many elemental bodies and leaving them incomplete.

Su Ping took this opportunity to mobilize the remaining immortal power in his body and used various means. He spun the immortal wheel and struck out at the same time, making the demon god's slowly healing injuries even worse.

Then, Su Ping held the gun flat in front of him and released an extremely powerful aura. He used the ninth move of the Broken Nine Heavens Spear Technique, Duduan Jiuxiao. With one shot, the demon god's head was broken and the world seemed clear.

"Roar……"

Osel wailed. He had just broken through part of the seal, and then had his head chopped off by the tiny humans. Even if he could recover, it would be a great humiliation, and the pain was unbearable.

This human being was despising the Demon God, just like the group of Liyue soldiers who were killed by his roar thousands of years ago. This made him inexplicably angry and he needed to kill and destroy everything.

Whoohoo!

The howling sound of the hurricane spread across the entire sea surface. Dozens of indescribable water-drawing hurricanes swept across the sky and the earth with great force, like knives and swords, unstoppable.

Su Ping stood in the void, panting like a cow, spitting blood foam from his mouth, his face as pale as paper. If it weren't for the spurted blood, he would look extremely weak.

After fighting for a short time, he sensed the terrifying attack launched by the demon god. Then he looked back and saw the fairy palace in the sky, which was shining brightly and majestic.

Su Ping knew that he could retreat.

In an instant, Su Ping used three small flags to activate the formation for escape. His figure showed signs of disappearing in an instant, but before he left completely, he had a backup plan left.

Click!

Su Ping waved his hand, his sleeves were filled with white light, and dozens of round iron discs fell and attached to various parts of Osel's body.

Whoosh! Boom! Boom…

After doing this, Su Ping's figure disappeared, and the twelve ambers and the three small flags that activated the formation were also teleported away. Only a void was left, which was swept by several water tornadoes. If he had not left, there would definitely be no bones left, and his body and soul would be destroyed.

In the Qun Yu Pavilion, Su Ping's spear tip was against the floor, and he was barely able to stand. The rain mixed with the blood on his body, instantly dyeing the surroundings red, making him look weird and miserable.

Ningguang and Shenhe walked over quickly, their eyes full of worry.

"The power of the Qilin will protect you from harm!" Ganyu sent out a stream of magical power and injected it into the body of the ragged young man.

The auspicious beast Qilin must eat good crops and drink nectar. The magical power of this race has strong vitality and can help people recover from injuries quickly, which is especially important in this tense moment on the battlefield.

At the same time, the three Guizhong machines completed charging, and in the colorful light, countless attacks were fired out, with brilliant streams of light, like a real rainbow piercing the sun, breaking through the power of heaven and leaving.

In just a moment, the remaining five heads of Osel were blasted like candles in the wind. Two of them fell down instantly and sank into the sea.

"The time to fight back has come." Keqing whispered to herself. This was the reason why she didn't go over immediately.

She wanted to watch the demon fall.