Journey to the Mysterious Sea

This person is actually my brother! The Chu Emperor's eyes were like two extremely sharp cold rays, as if they could ruthlessly penetrate everything in the world, carrying bone-chilling coldness and supreme majesty, like a sharp sword, tightly locking the person in front of him. That look seemed to contain thousands of words, and it seemed to thoroughly analyze the soul of the person in front of him, so deep that people dared not look directly at it. And the one he was staring at was a majestic brother wearing armor that shone with cold light. Under the sunlight, the armor reflected a dazzling light, like a star falling into the earth. Every ray of light seemed to tell the extraordinary and excellence of the owner. The light seemed to have life, beating, showing the powerful aura of the owner.

The Chu Emperor's voice trembled slightly, and that tremor seemed to contain endless shock, disbelief, and a subtle fear. His voice echoed in the empty field, and it was particularly clear. Every word seemed to carry a heavy weight, like a heavy stone hitting people's hearts: "You, you have actually reached the realm of the Great Emperor!" As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up thousands of waves, making people feel the turbulent waves in his heart. The emotions contained in that voice, like an invisible force, spread out in all directions, and moved everyone present.

Hearing this, the elder brother smiled faintly. In that smile, there seemed to be a bit of disdain, as if he didn't care about the Chu Emperor's surprise, it was a kind of absolute confidence in his own strength; there seemed to be a bit of relief, perhaps he was satisfied with the achievements he had made after going through untold hardships. He nodded slightly and replied: "You are really observant. Yes, you know that the person who wants to beat you is the emperor." His tone was relaxed and casual, but it revealed a strong self-confidence, as if everything in the world was under his control. The calmness and composure in his words made people feel deeply in awe of his strength.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the elder brother disappeared instantly, as if he had merged into the void, leaving no trace. The speed was so fast that people could not catch his movements at all. The next moment, he appeared in front of Emperor Chu like a ghost. His movements were as fast as lightning and as swift as the wind, leaving people no time to react. His appearance was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, instantly illuminating the entire venue, but making people feel an inexplicable fear.

He raised his foot without hesitation. That foot contained endless power, as if it could destroy everything in the world. He kicked forward with all his might, and the air seemed to be torn apart by the foot, making a sharp whistling sound. The sound was extremely piercing, like a sharp arrow piercing through a person's eardrum, making the eardrum vibrate. The power brought by that foot seemed to distort the entire space, making people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The Emperor of Chu reacted quickly, raised his hand, and tried to grab his brother's foot. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, without any intention of retreating. A dazzling electric light flashed on his hand, and the electric light was like a smart snake, winding and entwining, exuding a powerful and mysterious aura, as if it wanted to devour everything. The electric light jumped on his hand, as if the anger in his heart was burning, and he wanted to use this power to fight against his brother's attack.

At the same time, the Emperor of Chu let out an angry roar, and the roar seemed to break through the clouds and shake the heaven and earth. His voice was full of reluctance and anger, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. The lightning in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the light was dazzling, as if it would turn the whole world into ashes. The light illuminated the entire venue, making it impossible to open your eyes. The roar and the dazzling lightning intertwined together, forming a powerful aura, which made people feel the tenacious resistance of the Emperor of Chu.

However, the elder brother was like a towering mountain, standing still despite the wind and rain. His body was as steady as a mountain, not affected at all, as if nothing in the world could shake him. His eyes revealed a firm belief, which was the absolute confidence in his own strength. Then, the elder brother's other foot suddenly left the ground and kicked the Chu emperor under the armpit with lightning speed.

The power of this kick was even more amazing, as if it contained the most primitive power between heaven and earth. The Emperor of Chu was instantly severely injured, and blood gushed out of his mouth. The blood was like a blooming red plum blossom, floating freely in the air. Every drop of blood seemed to carry his vitality, making people feel the great pain he endured, and the pain seemed to tear his soul apart. His body flew away like a kite with a broken string, at a speed that was too fast to keep up with. The moment the blood bloomed in the air, it seemed as if time had frozen, and a sense of sadness surged in people's hearts.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" The body of the Chu Emperor rolled continuously on the ground, like a stone skipping on water, stirring up a cloud of dust. The dust spread out like a violent sandstorm, ruthlessly covering everything around. For a moment, the vision became blurred, and only the dull sound of the Chu Emperor's body colliding with the ground could be heard. The sound was particularly clear in this chaos, and people couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in their hearts. The dust seemed to be a symbol of the pain and unwillingness in the heart of the Chu Emperor. They flew wantonly in the air, making people feel a sense of despair.

The elder brother did not give the Chu Emperor any chance to breathe. He used the teleportation technique again and appeared behind the Chu Emperor who was flying far away in the blink of an eye. His speed was so fast that it was amazing, as if he had surpassed the limitations of time and space. His powerful palm tightly grasped the body of the Chu Emperor. The palm was like an iron clamp, so strong that the Chu Emperor could not break free. The Chu Emperor tried to struggle, but found that his strength was so small and insignificant in front of the elder brother. The power of the palm was like an irresistible fate, tightly binding the Chu Emperor and making him unable to escape.

Taking advantage of the situation, he firmly grasped the neck of the Chu Emperor. The Chu Emperor suddenly felt that his fate was completely controlled by the person behind him. His heart was filled with anger and despair, an anger at his own powerlessness and despair at his fate. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "I will never surrender!" The voice was full of unyielding and resistance, as if it was his last cry, his tenacious struggle against fate. The voice echoed in the dust, which seemed particularly tragic and sad. The voice seemed to be the fire in the heart of the Chu Emperor. Although his body was controlled by his brother, his spirit was still resisting tenaciously.

As soon as these words came out, a brilliant lightning suddenly lit up on the body of the Emperor of Chu. The lightning was so dazzling that it enveloped him completely. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible for people to look directly at it, as if he had become the only light source in the world. At the same time, dark clouds covered his head. The dark clouds were as black as ink, rolling and surging, as if they contained endless power. The dark clouds made people breathless, as if thunder that destroyed everything would fall at any time, making people feel a kind of pressure from heaven and earth. The lightning and the dark clouds set off each other, forming a spectacular and terrifying scene that made people shudder.

The elder brother raised his head and blinked his eyes, revealing a subtle admiration. He slowly said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the cloud of thunder tribulation. Your cultivation is not bad. It's not easy to cultivate to this level. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is still as big as the sky." His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was telling an unchangeable fact. Against the backdrop of lightning and dark clouds, the voice seemed even colder and more ruthless, as if it came from the cold wind of the Nine Nether Abyss, which made people shudder. The indifference and ruthlessness in the words made people feel the elder brother's strength and the insurmountable gap, and also made people feel a little worried about the fate of the Emperor of Chu.