Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the real world, Jin Xiaofeng's consciousness slowly recovered like a tide, and the chaotic state was like a thick fog, which was being dispelled bit by bit by her tenacious will. She struggled to break free from the hazy shackles, and finally, she slowly opened her eyes. Everything around her was blurry at first, as if covered by a layer of gauze, but as her consciousness gradually became clearer, the scenes began to become clear. She tried to move her body, but she felt that her limbs were heavily pressed by lead blocks, and every movement required great effort. But she did not give up, gritted her teeth, and regained control of her body bit by bit, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

At this moment, a sturdy woman came into her sight like a furious beast. The woman was huge, standing there like a small mountain, with muscles as tight as rocks, each muscle showing great strength. She waved her thick arms, bringing up a gust of wind, the sound of the wind was so loud that it seemed to tear the air around her apart. She rushed towards Jin Xiaofeng fiercely, her steps were heavy, and every step made the ground tremble slightly. Her eyes were full of ferocity and violence, and her gaze was like a sharp sword, as if she wanted to pierce and tear Jin Xiaofeng apart.

Jin Xiaofeng's eyes focused, and a powerful aura burst out instantly. Her eyes were like torches, staring straight at the woman rushing towards her, without the slightest fear. Her figure was like lightning, and she leaped in the blink of an eye, so fast that people could hardly see her movements. She actually jumped directly to 50 meters away. In mid-air, her posture was light and agile, like a nimble flying bird, stretching freely. The corners of her clothes rustled in the wind, and her hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of elegance and extraordinaryness. Then, she landed steadily on the ground, and the dust under her feet was slightly raised, forming a small dust mist, showing her extraordinary strength.

Caitlin raised her head, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she stared at Jin Xiaofeng closely, as if to freeze her soul. A low roar came from her throat, and the sound was like the roar of a wild beast, full of primitive power and anger. She pretended to pounce forward, and all the muscles in her body were tense, like a fully drawn bow, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Jin Xiaofeng's eyes were wide open, as if there was a blazing fire in them. The fire was so hot and fierce that it seemed to burn everything to ashes. She shouted loudly, "You are blind. I am the daughter of the Emperor of Chu, Jin Xiaofeng!" Her voice resounded through the sky, with great majesty and confidence. The voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the air for a long time. Every word seemed to contain endless power, which shocked people.

At this time, Emperor Chu, who was suspended in the air, was also furious after hearing his daughter's words. He exuded a powerful aura, which was like surging waves, one after another, as if to drown the whole world. His eyes flashed with a majestic light, as if the whole world was under his control. He shouted at Caitlin: "Don't touch my daughter!" His voice roared like thunder, shaking the air around him slightly. The voice contained endless anger and majesty, making people dare not disobey in the slightest. Caitlin trembled when she heard the words. The strong pressure made her dare not move at all in an instant, and she could only stand there obediently. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by stubbornness.

Seeing this, the Emperor of Chu laughed and said, "My daughter Jin Xiaofeng has regained her life and recovered her body, so we have the upper hand again. Zi Zhuque, you and your accomplices will definitely die today!" His laughter was full of confidence and domineering, and the laughter echoed in the air, making people shudder. His eyes were full of contempt for the enemy, as if in his eyes, Zi Zhuque and her accomplices were just a group of ants, vulnerable to a single blow.

After hearing this, Zi Zhuque's face showed a firm look. There was no fear in her eyes, only unyielding fighting spirit. Her eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring straight at Emperor Chu, full of determination and firmness. Her hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white because of the force, and the fists seemed to contain endless power, ready to burst out at any time. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It's still uncertain who will win!" Her voice was full of determination and firmness, making people feel her determination. Although the voice was not loud, it was full of power and people dared not underestimate it.

As soon as she finished speaking, a red flame suddenly lit up on the body of the Purple Vermilion Bird. The flame was hot and dazzling, enveloping her whole body in it, and the light was dazzling. The flame seemed to be the anger burning in her heart, and it seemed to be the shining of her unyielding will. Then, she exerted all her strength, and the muscles of her whole body tensed up. The muscles were as hard as steel, highlighting her powerful strength. A powerful force surged in her body, and the force was like a surging tide, one wave after another, as if it would burst her body. She punched the Chu Emperor fiercely, and this punch carried her anger and determination, as if to destroy everything. The wind from the fist whistled, bringing a wave of heat, and the air around seemed to be ignited.

The Emperor of Chu was not afraid at all. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face. That smile was full of disdain for the Purple Vermilion Bird, as if in his eyes, the Purple Vermilion Bird's attack was just a child's trick. He roared: "You are just showing off your skills in front of an expert!" His voice was full of disdain and confidence. He stretched out a hand, which seemed to be stretched out casually, but it contained endless power. He easily caught the Purple Vermilion Bird's fist. The powerful force seemed to become insignificant in his hand. He flicked it lightly and threw the Purple Vermilion Bird out. The action was easy and natural, as if he was just throwing away an insignificant thing.

The body of the Purple Vermilion Bird drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the ground. The sound of the landing was dull and powerful, as if the earth was shaking. She struggled to stand up, but the strong impact made her body unable to move for a while. Her body seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and every movement became extremely difficult. However, her eyes were still full of unyielding and determination, and she would not give up easily. She gritted her teeth and tried hard to break free from the power that bound her, trying to stand up little by little. She had only one belief in her heart, that is, to fight to the end and never give in.