Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The King of Chu struggled to get up from the dusty ground, and every movement seemed extremely strenuous. His body seemed to be pressed down by an invisible mountain, heavy and exhausted. The gorgeous clothes that originally symbolized nobility and majesty were now tattered, and the torn strips of cloth hung in a mess on his body, making his original majesty disappear, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

However, in his eyes, there was a gleam of undisguised greed. The light was hot and intense, like a blazing fire, seemingly able to burn everything in the world to ashes. He stared at Wang Xunhai, his eyes were as fierce and cruel as a hungry wolf, and from beginning to end, his sight was tightly focused on the pendant on Wang Xunhai's chest, without the slightest deviation.

From time to time, a strange light would shine from the pendant. In this dim environment, the light was particularly dazzling, like a bright pearl in the darkness, exuding a mysterious and charming atmosphere. This pendant was carefully made of lightning-struck wood, and it contained a mysterious and powerful power that seemed to attract everyone's attention. The eyes of the Emperor of Chu were burning with a raging flame of greed. He shouted wildly at the top of his lungs: "That should have belonged to me!" The voice was full of endless desire and unwillingness, as if this pendant was the most important thing in his life. Without it, his world would completely collapse and fall into endless darkness.

Wang Xunhai's eyes flashed with disdain. His eyes were as cold as frost, as if they could instantly freeze the air around him. He said coldly: "Do you think everything belongs to you? You can occupy everything in the world? It's just wishful thinking!" His words were full of ridicule and contempt for the Emperor of Chu. Every word was like a cold blade, piercing the heart of the Emperor of Chu fiercely, making him feel miserable.

Before he finished speaking, the Emperor of Chu leaped forward recklessly like a raging beast. His speed was as fast as a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, and he rushed forward swiftly. At that moment, his body instantly turned into a violent thunderstorm, carrying the force of thunder and lightning, like a surging sea wave, sweeping towards Wang Xunhai. The momentum was so magnificent that it seemed to completely devour Wang Xunhai and make him disappear without a trace in front of this powerful force.

Wang Xunhai was not moved at all. His face was calm and he calmly placed his hand gently on the lightning wood. In an instant, the lightning wood burst out with an extremely powerful force, and the bright lightning instantly wrapped around his fingers like a spirit snake. Wang Xunhai's eyes were as firm as iron. He aimed forward and swung violently. With a loud "bang", a bright purple lightning roared out like a mad dragon, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and fell fiercely on the body of Emperor Chu. The light of the lightning illuminated the entire dim space, making everything seem so thrilling, as if the world was trembling in front of this powerful force.

The Emperor of Chu screamed miserably, as if it was a wail from hell, making people shudder. In an instant, he was blown away by this powerful force like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out of his mouth again, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the originally dry land under him red, making it scarlet, like a bloody painting, which made people unable to bear to look directly at it.

Wang Xunhai had no expression on his face, like a cold statue, and walked forward step by step indifferently. His footsteps were particularly clear in the silent air, and every step seemed to carry an invisible pressure, making the air around him heavy. He looked at the Chu Emperor lying on the ground and said coldly: "Old man, you have already lost, haven't you thought about admitting defeat yet?" His tone was full of the arrogance and disdain of a winner, as if the Chu Emperor was already a complete loser in his eyes, and there was no chance of recovery.

The Emperor of Chu gnashed his teeth, his face twisted with anger, and his expression made people shudder. He roared in frustration: "I will never admit defeat! I am the Emperor of Chu, I will not be defeated easily!" His voice was full of reluctance and anger, and that anger seemed to burn the whole world to ashes, making people feel his intense struggle and unyielding will.

Wang Xunhai was unmoved. He waved his hand indifferently, and lightning bolts shot out from his hand like sharp arrows, raining down on the body of the Chu Emperor. The Chu Emperor's body began to twitch and tremble constantly, and his screams of pain resounded through the sky, as if they were going to tear the sky apart. Wang Xunhai showed a sneer on his face, which was full of cruelty and indifference, as if he was appreciating a wonderful performance, and the Chu Emperor was just a tragic character in his performance, at his mercy.

Under the city wall, the elder brother who saw this scene frowned, his heart was filled with worry and uneasiness. He shouted: "Wang Xunhai, don't do anything stupid!" There was a hint of urgency and anxiety in his voice, and the tone made people feel his inner tension and uneasiness, as if he had a premonition of an impending disaster.

Wang Xunhai blinked in confusion and said to his brother: "What do you mean by stupid things?" His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, as if he was very confused by his brother's words. That expression made people feel that he did not seem to fully understand the situation in front of him, nor did he realize the possible consequences of his actions.

The elder brother looked at the blue light slowly coming on Chu Di's body, frowning tightly, and the wrinkles were like deep ravines, showing the heaviness in his heart. He sighed deeply and said regretfully: "I reminded him too late, it's my fault." His tone was full of self-blame and helplessness, and the voice seemed to be telling the pain and regret in his heart. He regretted that he did not discover the problem earlier and did not remind Wang Xunhai in time.

Before Wang Xunhai could react, he felt a powerful force coming at him like a tidal wave. This force contained the tingling power of thunder and lightning, and also carried the powerful momentum of a gust of wind, which was as fierce as a violent storm. It rushed towards Wang Xunhai at an astonishing speed. Wang Xunhai had no time to make any defensive or evasive movements, and was instantly blown away by this force like a cannonball. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, which drew an arc in the air, and then his body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, raising a cloud of dust. The dust spread, making everything around blurry, as if the whole world was in chaos, making it impossible to see the road ahead, and making people confused and fearful about the future.