Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In Wang Xunhai's chest, the hatred towards the old man Xuanshen was like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other, raging wildly. The hatred was like a violent hurricane, rampaging in his inner world, constantly and violently surging, as if to devour his entire body and mind mercilessly. Every trace of hatred was like a sharp needle, piercing deep into the depths of his soul, making him suffer unbearably, but unable to break free.

Every time his heart beat, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the drum, making a dull and powerful sound. The sound seemed to be a roar from hell, full of endless pain and anger. The sound was like a cry of hatred, which intensified the hatred that penetrated deep into his bones, making Wang Xunhai's heart feel like it was burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.

In his eyes, Xuanshen was already a bastard who had committed a heinous crime and had no redeeming qualities. In his heart, Xuanshen was like an ugly demon, emitting a disgusting smell. The disgust was like a burning, never-extinguished flame, spreading wildly and unscrupulously in his heart, gradually burning his rationality to ashes. The flame was so hot that it seemed to turn his entire inner world into ashes.

The flames of anger raged in his heart like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. His eyes seemed to be spewing out blazing flames that seemed to burn everything in the world to ashes. His eyes were filled with madness and determination, as if he wanted to destroy the entire world. His teeth were clenched and the sound was particularly harsh in the silence, as if the evil spirits of hell were grinding their teeth and sucking blood, which made people shudder.

He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist with a force of thunder and lightning. The sword flashed with a sharp sword light, like the dawn breaking through the darkness. The light was as cold as ice, but it also brought a glimmer of hope and warmth, allowing people to see a glimmer of light in despair. This light carried endless hope and determination, as if it was going to tear this chaotic world apart. He did not hesitate to carry this extremely sharp momentum, just like a bright lightning that tore through the night sky, and rushed towards the huge and majestic statue standing in the sea at an astonishing speed. The speed was so fast that people only felt a flash of light and shadow before their eyes, and they had no time to see his movements clearly. His figure was like a flash of lightning, instantly disappearing from the spot, leaving only a blurred afterimage.

The huge statue seemed to have a living life, and seemed to have keenly sensed the strong threat from Wang Xunhai. It immediately let out a deafening roar that resounded through the sky. The sound was like rolling thunder, constantly echoing over the vast sea. Wherever the sound waves reached, the air seemed to tremble. The sound was like a powerful force, impacting people's hearts and minds, making people terrified, and their souls seemed to tremble in this terrifying sound wave. The sea also seemed to be angered by the sound, with turbulent waves and rolling waves, forming huge water walls that spread out in all directions.

Then, from its gaping mouth, a series of shocking and horrifying blood columns gushed out. The blood columns were like surging and violent torrents, spreading rapidly in the sea water, dyeing the surrounding sea water dark red. The dark red color was like the blood of hell, cruelly presented in the world, making people shudder. Wherever the blood columns went, the sea water was dyed blood red, as if the entire sea was bleeding, forming a terrifying picture.

Wang Xunhai's figure was as agile and light as a ghost, and his eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate all the fog. His body was like an arrow shot from a bow, quickly shuttling through the sea water. Between the blood columns that were attacking like the claws of a devil, he flexibly shuttled, with a strong posture, like a lightning jumping in the darkness. Every movement of his was smooth and natural, without the slightest drag, without the slightest intention of retreating. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step was based on a solid belief, which was like a burning torch, illuminating his way forward. His figure flickered between the blood columns, like a bright star, shining brightly in the darkness.

His firm steps seemed to tell the world that his determination could not be shaken. He had only one belief in his heart, which was to destroy all obstacles in front of him and find an outlet for his hatred. His eyes were full of determination and resolve, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.

At this critical moment, a huge starfish suddenly emerged from the inside of the huge statue. The appearance of this starfish was like adding a heavy force to the already tense string, making the already extremely tense atmosphere even more solemn and depressing. Its huge body was daunting, as if it was a giant beast from the deep sea, exuding a terrifying breath. Its body was covered with hard thorns, flashing with cold light, which made people shudder. It also made a low and dull roar, and the sound seemed to come from the bottom of the endless abyss, full of creepy endless fear and powerful deterrence. Its huge eyes were like deep and mysterious pools of water, mysterious and chilling. In the seemingly calm pool of water, countless small starfish emerged like a spring.

These little starfish rushed towards Wang Xunhai like a surging tide. They were ferocious and terrifying, with sharp tentacles flashing coldly, as if they wanted to completely devour Wang Xunhai without leaving any residue. Their tentacles were waving in the air, making a "rustling" sound, which was like the prelude to death, making people's hair stand on end, as if it was the call of the god of death. The little starfish's bodies were flashing with strange light, and their eyes revealed greed and cruelty, making people feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Facing this sudden, violent attack like a storm, Wang Xunhai's face did not show the slightest panic. His eyes revealed an unwavering determination and fearless courage to face death. The eyes seemed to say that even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he would rush over without hesitation. His heart was full of contempt for the enemy and confidence in his own strength. He believed that he would be able to overcome the difficulties before him. The sword in his hand was wielded tightly, and the sword shadow flashed as fast as lightning, interweaving in the air into a gorgeous and beautiful light net. The light net was dazzling, as if it was the most beautiful light in the world, but it was filled with endless murderous intent. The sword body passed through the sea water, bringing up gorgeous light, like a string of dazzling pearls blooming in the sea water.

Under the sharp sword force, the starfish that pounced like hungry wolves were easily cut into two pieces like fragile branches. For a moment, blood spurted like a fountain, and the sea water was dyed even more red like blood. The bloody smell spread like a plague in every corner. The blood spread in the sea water, forming a blood-red cloud, making people feel as if they were in a bloody hell.

Wang Xunhai was completely wrapped in the bloody seawater. His vision became blurred, and the road ahead was ruthlessly blocked by the thick blood. However, he did not stop for a moment. Instead, he rushed forward more firmly like a burning flame, and swung the sword in his hand more fiercely. His heart was full of desire for victory. He believed that he would be able to overcome the difficulties in front of him and achieve his goals. The sword seemed to completely destroy all the evil in the world. His figure looked so brave and fearless on this bloody battlefield. His body shuttled through the sea water like a ferocious shark, constantly attacking the enemy. Every move he made was full of strength and determination, which made people feel his inner firmness and courage.