Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Madam Feng stood quietly beside the Emperor of Chu. Her posture was dignified and quiet, like a finely carved statue, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere. Her slender figure stood straight, like a pine tree that stood proudly in the snow and frost, revealing tenacity and indomitable spirit. Her gorgeous clothes were decorated with intricate patterns made of gold embroidery thread. Every stitch and every thread was the result of the hard work of countless craftsmen. The pattern was like a vivid work of art, showing a unique charm. The dazzling gems dotted the clothes, shining brightly in the sun. These gems were colorful, like the bright stars in the night sky, which further set off her noble temperament.

However, beneath her seemingly calm eyes, there was a shocking plan like the deep sea - to eliminate the Emperor of Chu. Her eyes occasionally fell on the Emperor of Chu, seemingly respectful and submissive, but in fact, she contained deep hatred and firm determination. The hatred was like a burning flame, surging in her heart. This hatred came from years of resentment and injustice, like an undercurrent, constantly churning in her heart; the determination was as hard as steel and unshakable. This determination was the support for her to endure humiliation for many years and the only belief in her heart.

However, the time was not ripe yet, so she had to suppress the surging impulse in her heart and choose to be patient for the time being. With every breath, she tried to keep herself calm. The breath was steady and deep, as if she was practicing a kind of inner tranquility, not letting the inner waves affect the outer performance; every subtle change in expression was carefully controlled by her, like a precisely manipulated puppet. Her facial muscles seemed to have been trained countless times, and she could accurately control every subtle expression, not letting the true emotions in her heart show at all. She knew that in this dangerous palace, if she was not careful, all her previous efforts would be wasted, and years of planning would go to waste. Therefore, she had to wait for the perfect opportunity, like a hunter waiting for prey to enter a trap, patiently and alertly. Her eyes were always alert, observing everything around her, not missing any subtle changes, and constantly thinking about the next plan in her heart.

The Emperor of Chu was full of vigor and vigor, and his every move showed the demeanor of a king. His tall body stood straight, like a towering mountain, unshakable. His posture was majestic and upright, exuding an unparalleled majesty that made people afraid. His eyes were full of confidence and majesty, as if everything in the world was under his control. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through everything, making people dare not look at him. He was powerful and decisive, and every order was full of unquestionable power, like thunder and lightning, shocking people. His gestures were decisive and powerful, and every move was full of confidence and authority, making people obey involuntarily. His voice was loud and powerful, echoing on the battlefield, like the roar of a war drum, inspiring the morale of the soldiers. The voice contained endless power and determination, which made the soldiers excited and brave to kill the enemy. His words were concise and clear, but full of appeal, which could make the soldiers follow his footsteps without hesitation.

The army he led was in high spirits and full of vigor. The soldiers were all heroic and full of desire for victory. Their eyes were full of desire for victory, which was like a burning flame, hot and strong. Their postures were agile and their muscles were tight, like cheetahs ready to explode at any time. Their steps were uniform, and every step was firm and powerful, as if they were going to crush the earth. The footsteps sounded like thunder, shaking the earth, showing their firm determination. The armor shone brightly in the sun, like a golden shield, indestructible. The light of the armor was dazzling, as if the sun's light was sprinkled on it, making it impossible to look directly at it. They captured the land of the Red Dragon Empire, which was more than 400 kilometers long, with an overwhelming momentum. The smoke on the battlefield was filled with gunpowder, like a thick curtain covering the sky. The smoke rolled in and filled the entire battlefield, making people feel as if they were in hell. The shouts and screams shook the earth, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world. The shouts and cries of killing rose and fell like surging waves, one after another, making people feel the cruelty and fierceness of war. The blood dyed the earth red, and the corpses piled up like mountains, but the fighting spirit of the soldiers did not diminish at all. They marched forward bravely, for victory and glory, at all costs. There was no fear or retreat in their eyes, only persistence and pursuit of victory.

This glorious victory gave the Emperor of Chu great confidence. He issued orders without hesitation, driving the army to continue to march forward bravely, in an attempt to further expand the results of the war and plant the flag of victory over more lands. His heart was full of the pursuit of power and glory, and that desire was like a blazing fire that could not be extinguished. He seemed to see the scene of himself ruling the whole world, which was an extremely magnificent picture that intoxicated him. In his imagination, his empire would be extremely huge, and all countries would tremble at his feet. He firmly believed that his army was invincible and no enemy could stop their progress. Therefore, he led the army without hesitation, marching towards the unknown front and towards more victories. His eyes were full of longing and expectation for the future, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

At this moment, Zi Zhuque led the last death squad of the Red Dragon Empire, and suddenly appeared in front of the Chu Emperor's army like a divine soldier descending from the sky. Zi Zhuque was heroic and valiant. She was dressed in a purple battle suit with mysterious runes embroidered on it, fluttering in the wind, as if telling an ancient legend. Those runes flashed with strange light, and seemed to contain mysterious power. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, like a black waterfall, pouring down, adding a bit of heroism to her. The hair fluttered in the wind, like a black flame, burning her inner fighting spirit. Her eyes revealed unswerving determination and fearless courage, like a burning flame, hot and strong, making people dare not look directly at it. The eyes contained contempt for the enemy and desire for victory, which made people feel an irresistible power. Her face was firm and beautiful, with clear lines, like a carefully painted scroll. The high nose bridge, slightly upturned lips, and eyes as bright as stars all exude an irresistible charm.

She activated the Red Dragon Heavenly Array without hesitation, and a mysterious and powerful force instantly gushed out from the ground. A brilliant purple light shot up into the sky, and the light was like lightning that cut through the darkness, dazzling and brilliant. The light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, which amazed everyone. Then it turned into a huge square barrier, like an indestructible fortress, covering the Chu Emperor's army and the Red Dragon Empire's death squad. The barrier was flashing with strange light, like the twinkling stars, as if it contained endless power. The light was sometimes strong, sometimes soft, and unpredictable, which made people marvel. The light was like a dreamy color, making people feel as if they were in a mysterious world.

Purple Vermilion Bird shouted loudly: "This is the barrier created by the Red Dragon Heavenly Array. Before one of them is completely destroyed, neither side can escape from it! Today is the critical moment of life and death!" Her voice kept echoing in the barrier, like a huge bell, full of determination and firm belief. The voice contained anger towards the enemy and love for the motherland, which made people feel a strong emotional impact. Her voice was like a powerful force, spreading throughout the barrier, making everyone feel her determination and courage. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, making everyone present feel an indescribable shock. In her voice, people seemed to hear the roar of the Red Dragon Empire and feel their spirit of defending the motherland at all costs.