Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai was completely relaxed at that time, and had no intention of defending himself. In this instant, a tremendous force that seemed to collapse like Mount Tai and came with a force of ten thousand kilograms, carrying a terrifying power like a tsunami, swept over violently. The strength of that force has already surpassed the boundaries that ordinary people can imagine, and it seems to contain terrifying energy that can destroy everything in the world. Wang Xunhai was like a ignited cannonball. In the face of this irresistible force, he had no power to fight back at all, and was severely knocked away in a moment. Accompanied by a dull and thunderous sound of impact, his body was like a kite with a broken string, completely out of control, and fell heavily to the ground. The huge impact force caused a cloud of dust to rise from the ground, covering the sky and spreading in an instant. The surrounding air became turbid, as if the whole world was plunged into chaos.

This fall put Wang Xunhai in an extremely miserable state. His appearance was so miserable that it was unbearable to watch. His body collided violently with the hard ground. The powerful impact was like an invisible giant hand, stirring his internal organs fiercely, as if trying to displace them all. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The blood was shocking and slowly spread on the ground, forming a terrifying and glaring red stain, as if it was blood flowing out after the earth was torn apart, which was daunting.

However, Wang Xunhai was not the kind of person who would give up easily or surrender. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his teeth seemed to be broken by him, making a clattering sound, which was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere. He endured the waves of severe pain that came from his body like a tide. The pain was like countless poisonous insects gnawing at every inch of his skin and every nerve. The pain was almost unbearable, but he still stubbornly fought against the pain. He slowly struggled to stand up from the ground, his body trembling slightly, as if he might fall down again at any time under this great pain, but his eyes revealed his unswerving belief and unyielding will. That look was like a burning flame, hot and firm, as if issuing the most powerful challenge to this cruel fate, loudly declaring that he would never fall down easily, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire and dense thorns ahead, he would move forward without hesitation and never retreat.

The jellyfish showed no sign of stopping their attack. They continued to rush forward like a surging tide. They quickly extended their slender and soft tentacles, which were like the claws of demons from the dark abyss, eerie and terrifying, emitting a creepy and strange aura. The tentacles danced wantonly in the air, grabbing Wang Xunhai mercilessly, as if they wanted to tear him into countless pieces in an instant.

Wang Xunhai tightly grasped the broken sword in his hand. The broken sword in his hand seemed to be the only support of his life and his last hope in this desperate situation. His eyes were as cold as frost, so cold that it made people shudder, as if everything around him could be instantly frozen into ice. He suddenly swung the broken sword in his hand, and a dazzling golden air wave gushed out instantly. The air wave was like a surging and unstoppable torrent, rushing forward with an unstoppable momentum. Wherever the air wave passed, the air made bursts of sharp whistling sounds, and the sound seemed to be the air groaning in pain, which made people feel frightened.

The air wave contained an endless amount of powerful force, and it collided fiercely with the tentacles that were rushing towards it. There was only a deafening roar, like a thunder in the sky suddenly exploding in the ears, and the whole world was shaking violently. The tentacles were forcibly ejected under the impact of this powerful force. The jellyfish roared in anger, and the sound resounded through the sky, as if it was going to shatter the whole world. The sound was full of their inner dissatisfaction and anger, making people feel their madness and violence, as if they were the most evil existence in the world, which made people shudder.

Wang Xunhai held the broken sword in his hand indifferently. The broken sword seemed to be his only hope in this desperate situation, and his last weapon to fight against this cruel fate. He shouted loudly with a voice like a bell: "If you dare to come closer, I will cut you in two!" His voice reverberated violently in the air like thunder, with an irresistible majesty, as if it was the voice of judgment from hell, which made people tremble with fear. The voice was full of his anger and determination, and people could feel his strong will as solid as a rock.

However, the jellyfish were not frightened by his words. In the next second, they rushed towards the sky, and their tentacles began to weave at an astonishing speed, intertwining with each other. The speed of the tentacles interweaving was as fast as lightning, making people dizzy and dazzled. In just a blink of an eye, the tentacles were perfectly interwoven like a beautifully woven work of art. The pattern of the interwoven tentacles was complex and mysterious, with smooth and beautiful lines, which made people marvel. The pattern seemed to contain some mysterious power, making people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Soon, an extremely huge net appeared in the air. The net was like a sky net, covering the entire sky, with an overwhelming terrifying momentum, as if it was going to swallow up everything in the world. The net slowly descended to the ground, and wherever it went, the light seemed to be completely blocked. The whole world fell into darkness, making people feel a deep despair and fear. Every line of the net exuded a strange light, which flickered and made people shudder.

Wang Xunhai felt his scalp tingling, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide, making his heartbeat speed up instantly. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sweat slowly slid down his face, leaving clear traces. But his eyes were still firm, without the slightest wavering. He did not dare to hesitate, and dodged to the side at a very fast speed. While dodging, he said loudly: "It seems that you are going to fight me to the death, it's not over yet, right!" His words were full of anger and helplessness, but more of a firm determination to never retreat and fight to the end. The voice echoed in this empty world, showing his indomitable fighting spirit, as if he was challenging all the difficulties in this world, which moved people.