Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Suddenly, the Emperor of Chu's keen perception was like a flash of lightning across the night sky. Extremely strong and surging energy fluctuations surged in his consciousness like a raging sea. The fluctuations were like a violent surging wave, violently stirring in the air with the force of a mountain and a sea. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be distorted by this powerful force, raising layers of visible ripples that spread rapidly around. His face was instantly filled with joy like a blooming spring flower, and his smile was bright and blazing, as if it could melt all the coldness in the world. His eyes were even more shining with an irrepressible light of excitement, which was dazzling, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, as if it could illuminate everything around and make the whole world pale in comparison. Then, he jumped down from the towering tower without hesitation, with an extraordinary agility. His movements were smooth and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, just like a mighty falcon swooping down on its prey with a thunderous force. As he fell, his clothes rustled, as if cheering for his heroic act.

The King of Narnia witnessed this thrilling scene with his own eyes, and an expression of extreme surprise appeared on his face. That expression seemed to be frozen on his face, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was shocked by the scene before him and could not speak. His eyes followed the Emperor of Chu like a magnet, watching this man smash into the ground like a powerful cannonball at a jaw-dropping speed.

There was a loud bang like thunder, and a huge, bottomless, shocking pit was smashed out on the ground. The pit was like a ferocious mouth that wanted to swallow everything.

In an instant, dust spread like thick fog, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world seemed to be in chaos. However, Emperor Chu stood up from the pit at an astonishing speed. He exuded an incomparable powerful aura, like a towering mountain, which made people afraid. That aura was powerful and majestic, as if it could suppress everything.

Then, without hesitation, he ran towards the distance as fast as an arrow from a bow. His speed was as fast as a lightning that cut through the darkness. In a flash, he rushed to the tall and solid city wall in front of him. He landed on the city wall lightly, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he looked down at the young man below the city wall. His eyes seemed to contain endless majesty and coldness, which made people shudder.

The young man showed no fear and resolutely tore off his white robe. The tearing sound was particularly harsh in the silent air, revealing the dark black armor underneath. The armor flashed with a chilling light under the bright sunlight, and every ray of light seemed to silently tell of its tenacity and unshakable strength.

The young man tightly grasped the broken sword in his hand. Although the blade of the broken sword was incomplete, it revealed an unyielding spirit, as if announcing its existence and value to the world. His eyes were as firm as iron, and he said in a resounding voice: "Emperor Chu, we meet again." The voice was full of firmness and determination, without the slightest retreat or fear.

Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Chu responded with an angry roar: "I am always preparing to completely wipe out traitors like you from this world! Now you dare to suddenly appear in front of me so boldly. You are simply courting death and handing the handle into my hands with your own hands!" His voice was as loud as a bell, with endless anger and majesty.

After saying that, the King of Chu jumped down from the city wall without hesitation like a falling meteor, and rushed towards Wang Xunhai below with lightning speed. His figure drew an arc in the air, like a ferocious beast pouncing on its prey.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were equally cold and firm, with no intention of retreating. He tightly grasped the broken sword in his hand and rushed forward fearlessly.

The two of them collided violently in the air like two meteors. The broken sword in Wang Xunhai's hand pierced forward like lightning. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

The Emperor of Chu used his powerful energy to instantly transform into two extremely sharp spears. He tightly grasped the spears in his hands and violently collided with the broken sword in the hands of the person in front of him. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and sparks as bright as stars bloomed brilliantly in the air, like dazzling fireworks in the night sky, lighting up the entire sky. The sparks illuminated the faces of the two people, reflecting their firm expressions and unyielding will.

After a fierce collision, Wang Xunhai slowly retracted his sword, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his disordered breathing. His chest rose and fell violently, and sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

Then, he launched another fierce attack like a storm. This time, the attack was as powerful as the surging waves, one higher than the other. His sword was as powerful as a storm, stabbing at the Emperor of Chu frantically, and the momentum seemed to completely destroy everything in the world and turn it into dust. Every attack was filled with his endless anger and determination, making people feel the powerful force in his heart.

The King of Chu showed no fear, and waved his spear without hesitation, thrusting forward with the force of thunder. For a moment, the battle between the two became more intense, with waves of clanging collisions coming one after another, like a fierce metal symphony, shaking the whole world. The sound resounded through the sky, making people tremble with fear. Every collision was like the collision of two stars, bursting out with powerful energy and light.

The Emperor of Chu roared, and a suffocating Yin wave spurted out of his mouth. The Yin wave was like a dark torrent, carrying endless destructive power, sweeping towards Wang Xunhai. Wherever the Yin wave went, the air made a "sizzling" sound, as if it was corroded by this powerful force. Wang Xunhai swung the sword in his hand quickly, and collided violently with the Yin wave. However, the power of the Yin wave was too strong, and the sword in Wang Xunhai's hand was instantly hit hard and bounced out by the powerful force. The sword drew an arc in the air and fell far to the ground. His body also retreated involuntarily, his steps staggered, making a "dengdengdeng" sound, and he retreated several steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body. His feet left deep marks on the ground, showing the huge impact he had endured.

The King of Chu laughed triumphantly at the sight, and the laughter echoed in the air, full of ridicule and disdain. He waved the weapon in his hand like a devil's claw, and rushed towards Wang Xunhai like a beast again. He shouted loudly: "You have used up your three-legged cat's tricks!" His voice was full of provocation and contempt, as if he had already won.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were full of determination, without the slightest intention of wavering or retreating. Suddenly, he carefully took out a scepter from his arms. The scepter exuded a mysterious and deep light, which was like a mysterious power from ancient times, making people look at it sideways. In the light, there was a statue of a scarlet dragon. The statue was lifelike, and the dragon's scales were shining with dazzling light, as if it would break free from the shackles of the scepter at any time, soar into the sky, and soar above the nine heavens. That was the legendary Red Dragon Scepter. Wang Xunhai shouted loudly: "Red Dragon Emperor Soldier, come out!" His voice was full of strength and hope, as if this scepter would give him the power to overcome everything.