Journey to the Mysterious Sea

A stream of extremely thick, almost inky black blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the Emperor of Chu. The deep red liquid surged out with an unimaginable swiftness, drawing a creepy arc in the air. This arc seemed to carry some kind of indescribable strange magic. Just by looking at it, people would feel a chill rising from their spines, and the hairs on their bodies would stand up involuntarily. The blood was like a heavy meteorite, falling heavily on the cold and hard ground, making a dull and suppressed sound. In an instant, strange and bizarre blood flowers bloomed on the ground. The blood flowers were shocking, like a horrific picture from hell, making people gasp, as if even their souls were frozen by this horrific scene.

The face of the Emperor of Chu was filled with extreme fear, as if he had witnessed the most horrifying scene in the world, as if he had seen the gates of hell slowly open in front of him. His eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to break free from the constraints of his eye sockets and stared out. His eyes were filled with endless fear and despair. The muscles on his face were twisted and deformed due to extreme fear, becoming particularly hideous, making it almost impossible to recognize that this was the once high and mighty Emperor of Chu. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with incredible light, like an extremely sharp sword that could penetrate everything, staring at Wang Xunhai. His eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, as if he wanted to cut Wang Xunhai into pieces in order to dispel the strong hatred in his heart that was like a volcanic eruption.

Wang Xunhai's arm was like an indestructible and sharp spear, which pierced into the chest of the Chu Emperor mercilessly with a force of thunder. The speed of the arm was so fast, like lightning across the night sky, that people's eyes had no time to react. Then, the arm passed through without any hindrance with a force like a bamboo breaking through, bringing out a string of splashing blood beads. Those blood beads scattered in the air, like blood-colored stars, and disappeared in an instant. The Chu Emperor opened his mouth in horror and let out a heart-wrenching roar that resounded through the sky: "How do you have such a powerful force? No, you don't have this kind of power. These things are just props of external things. In fact, you are just a Qigong master!"

Wang Xunhai slowly raised his head. His eyes were as cold as frost that had not melted for a thousand years. There was not a single emotion in his eyes, as if everything in front of him was as insignificant as dust and had nothing to do with him. He stared at the dying Emperor Chu in front of him without any emotion. His tone was as firm as iron and with a hint of unquestionable majesty. He slowly said, "You underestimate me too much. My essence is not just a Qigong practitioner. I have also made great progress in these long ten years. Ten years ago, I was sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, I was still green and immature, and I was full of ignorance and unknowns about many things in the world. I used to practice alone in the mountains and forests. The mountains and forests were deep and quiet, and wild beasts often appeared. Facing the attacks of wild beasts, I did not flinch. With my With a strong will, I overcame difficulties again and again. On that dark night, I was alone by the campfire, listening to the roars of wild beasts around me, but I was not afraid at all. I knew that this was the only way for me to grow up. Now, I am 26 or 27 years old, and I have experienced countless ups and downs. The tempering of these years, like a blazing fire, constantly tempered my will and ability, allowing me to successfully break through my own limits. Now, I have reached the master level, which is beyond your expectation, right! "

After hearing this, the fear in the heart of the King of Chu spread uncontrollably like a surging tide. His body trembled slightly with anger and fear, and the trembling was like a leaf in the wind, so helpless and fragile. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned pale due to excessive force, as if his hands had lost all the blood and turned into lifeless bones. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words with difficulty: "I should not have let you go, I should have strangled you in the cradle! If I had been cruel enough to eradicate you completely, how could there be such a disaster today!" The words were full of regret and unwillingness, as if he wanted to turn back time, make a new choice, and change the outcome of all this.

After hearing this, Wang Xunhai raised his head and laughed wantonly. The laughter echoed in the empty field, which seemed particularly arrogant. His laughter was like thunder, shaking the air around him, as if the whole world was trembling in his laughter. "If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place! It's too late for you to regret now. You deserve all this!"

After saying this, he began to activate the power of lightning in his body. In an instant, powerful electric currents flickered and jumped around his body, making a crackling and harsh sound. The electric currents were like winding silver snakes, circling and dancing around his body. The light was dazzling, as bright as the brightest stars in the night sky, as if it was going to illuminate the whole world. The surrounding air was ionized by this powerful current, emitting a pungent smell that filled the air and made people feel suffocated.

At this moment, the King of Chu suddenly used up the last bit of his strength and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Whoever kills Wang Xunhai will be granted a title of nobility!" This voice was like a thunder, exploding suddenly in the air, deafening. The voice contained the last bit of hope of the King of Chu. He hoped to use the power of the soldiers of Chu to reverse this doomed situation. Hearing this, the soldiers of Chu woke up as if from a dream. They were originally shocked by the scene before them, but now they were ignited by the temptation of this title of nobility. In their eyes, a raging flame of greed suddenly ignited, and the flame was hot and crazy, as if it would completely devour their reason.

Without hesitation, they drew their swords from their waists. The flash of swords and swords shone with a chilling light in the sunlight. The light was like the sickle of the god of death, which made people shudder. They leaped up, their bodies as agile as cheetahs, and pounced towards Wang Xunhai in the sky.

In their hearts, there was only one greed left at the moment, that is, to kill Wang Xunhai, so that they could obtain the title of marquis, rise to prominence, and enjoy wealth and glory. Their faces were full of extreme desire for power and wealth, and their expressions seemed to have seen their own brilliant future. They completely ignored the dangers and difficulties in front of them, and rushed towards Wang Xunhai like a demon. They shouted slogans, and their voices resounded through the sky, as if they were going to shatter the whole world. The slogans were like waves of surging sea, one after another, hitting people's eardrums, and people couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in their hearts.