Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's figure was like a lightning that tore through the dark night. With an agility beyond the imagination of ordinary people, he dodged to the side swiftly. His figure was extremely agile, and every subtle movement accurately demonstrated the ultimate speed and perfect coordination. It was because of this that he was able to barely stabilize his figure at this critical moment and avoid the embarrassing scene of falling down. At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring closely at the big net that was rushing at him like a beast with a fierce momentum, and his heart suddenly tightened involuntarily. At that moment, he seemed to feel an invisible and huge palm, carrying endless power, fiercely grasping his heart, making his breathing extremely difficult, as if every breath required a great deal of effort.

The net was filled with overwhelming momentum, like a raging beast, rushing towards him at full speed. The power it contained seemed to be a mysterious force from ancient times, so powerful that it was invincible, and people were terrified at the mere sight of it. The powerful force seemed to have the ability to destroy everything that stood in its way. Wherever it passed, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed forcefully, emitting low and mournful cries. The sense of oppression was like an extremely heavy mountain, weighing heavily on people's hearts, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Wang Xunhai tightly grasped the incomplete broken sword in his hand. The veins on the back of his hand bulged out like a winding earthworm, clearly showing his inner determination and resoluteness. There was not even a trace of hesitation in his eyes, revealing a resolute attitude, a fearless courage to face death. He did not hesitate to slash forward, his movements were crisp and neat, without the slightest drag. Along with his courageous and fearless movements, powerful and shocking shock waves were released from the broken sword. The shock waves were like surging and endless waves, one after another, rushing towards the big net with endless power that seemed to be able to destroy everything. Each shock wave contained Wang Xunhai's inner anger and firm determination, as if it was the strongest cry from the bottom of his heart. He vowed to completely tear apart this seemingly indestructible net and break this seemingly insurmountable obstacle.

However, when these extremely powerful shock waves hit the big net fiercely, the big net was just like elastic jelly, and it only fluctuated very slightly. The fluctuation was so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect its existence if it was not carefully observed. Then, the big net quickly returned to its original state at an astonishing speed, as if the powerful impact just now was just like a breeze blowing gently to it, and there was no other reaction. The big net seemed to be laughing at Wang Xunhai's powerlessness in a silent way, making all his efforts seem so small and insignificant. Seeing this scene, Wang Xunhai felt his scalp tingling for a while, and it felt like countless tiny ants were crawling quickly on his scalp. The anger in his heart was like a blazing flame, and the anger was so hot that it seemed to completely devour his reason. He could no longer suppress his inner anger and could not help cursing, "This damn thing, its defense is so high!" His voice was full of anger and unwillingness, a kind of helplessness towards the cruel reality before him, and a deep hatred for his current powerless state.

Before he could fully recover from the extreme shock, a jellyfish in the big net suddenly stretched out its slender and soft tentacles. The tentacles were as fast as lightning, stretching forward rapidly at a lightning speed. Its movements were extremely smooth and natural, as if it had been repeatedly practiced thousands of times, leaving Wang Xunhai no time to react. Wang Xunhai had no time to make any evasive movements, and was instantly tightly entangled by the snake-like flexible tentacles. The tentacles were like a cold and solid chain, binding him tightly and making him unable to move at all. His face became extremely ugly in an instant, and his originally resolute face was now filled with pain and anger. His facial features twisted together in pain, forming an extremely painful expression that made people unable to bear to look directly at him. He let out an extremely angry roar, and the roar seemed to break through the clouds and completely shatter all obstacles in this world. The voice contained his inner unwillingness and tenacious resistance, and it was his resolute struggle against the cruel fate.

At this moment, without any warning, a dazzling and extremely bright lightning suddenly burst out from his body. The purple lightning, like an extremely agile spirit snake, swam freely on his body, releasing an extremely dazzling light every time it flashed. This light carried a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world, just like the endless rage from the depths of hell, burning fiercely and chilling people.

Then, the violent lightning, carrying the power of destroying the world, fiercely struck the strange tentacle, and Wang Xunhai hoped to break free from it. At the moment when the lightning and the tentacle collided with each other, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out, like a bright star exploding, instantly illuminating the entire space. The strong light was like a thick light curtain, tightly covering everything around it, making the area as bright as day.

However, what he never expected was that the tentacle was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the powerful lightning completely without leaving even the slightest trace. The lightning seemed to be thrown into an endless dark abyss, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Xunhai was hit hard, and his body began to tremble violently. His body kept twitching, and every tremor seemed to be enduring an unimaginable pain, which was like a sharp blade, cutting his body and soul fiercely. His face showed an unbelievable expression, and his eyes were full of astonishment and panic. He really couldn't believe that his powerful strength was completely useless in front of this mysterious tentacle, like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any waves.

The deep feeling of powerlessness was like a surging tide, overwhelming him completely. He felt an unprecedented despair, as if he had fallen into an inescapable dark abyss, surrounded by endless darkness and coldness, without a glimmer of hope. The original determination and courage in his eyes gradually dissipated at this moment, replaced by a deep fear and helplessness. The fear was like a cold hand, tightly strangling his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe; the helplessness was like an invisible net, tightly binding him and making him unable to break free.