Journey to the Mysterious Sea

When Fighting Buddha heard this, in that fleeting moment, a rage like a surging tide, uncontrollable and increasingly fierce, just like a violent and boundless tsunami, suddenly and madly surged up in his heart with the force of a tsunami. In his eyes, it was as if two giant volcanoes were about to erupt violently, spewing out blazing and incomparably hot flames, which seemed to burn everything in the world into ashes, leaving not even a trace of residue.

The anger and unwillingness intertwined and entangled emotions were like surging, hot magma, which seemed to contain endless destructive power, trying to devour and burn everything around without mercy until it was completely reduced to ashes. He stared at Wang Xunhai and the Monkey King beside him, his teeth clattering, and the sound was like the terrifying grinding sound from the abyss of hell, which made people's backs cold and creepy. His eyes were full of anger and doubt, as if he wanted to see through the other party's soul completely, not letting go of any clues.

He squeezed out words with great difficulty from between his teeth, and those words were filled with endless anger and deep doubt: "You are definitely not from this era, you have traveled here from the future!" There was an unshakable belief in his voice, as if he was completely sure of his judgment, and he was certain of it and would not question it.

Wang Xunhai simply smiled coldly, with a hint of contempt and ridicule in his smile, as if he was mercilessly mocking the ignorance and incompetence of Douzhan Shengfo. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a disdainful look, as if everything in front of him was as insignificant as dust. He held the cold and flickering sword tightly in his hands like an iron clamp. The sword exuded a bone-chilling breath, as if it could instantly freeze the surrounding air into ice. The gem inlaid on the hilt flashed a mysterious light in the weak light, as if it contained endless power.

His entire figure was like a dazzling lightning that tore through the darkness, and he rushed towards the two monkeys who were fighting fiercely at a speed that was faster than the blink of an eye. His speed was so fast that people only felt a sudden flash before he arrived in front of them. During his charge, the air around him seemed to be oppressed by his momentum, making bursts of whistling sounds, and the sound was like the roar of a raging wind, shocking people's hearts.

The sword and the golden hoop violently collided with each other, making a crackling sound, just like a series of earth-shaking and sky-shaking thunders suddenly exploding in the air. The sound was deafening, like a landslide, as if it would tear the eardrums apart. The whole world was shaking violently in this huge sound, as if it could not bear this extremely violent and destructive force. The shock wave generated by the collision spread in all directions, and wherever it went, dust flew and sand and stones splashed.

Fighting Buddha's eyes were wide open, and they seemed to be emitting blazing fire. He roared in a voice as loud as a bell: "How dare you, a monster from the future, do what you want here!" His voice echoed in the air, carrying endless majesty and anger, as if it was going to shake the world. The sound was like thunder, constantly echoing in this vast world, making people tremble with fear.

Wang Xunhai's hands seemed to be made of steel and were extremely hard. He held the sword tightly in his hand with such force that it seemed that he could easily crush the sword. His finger joints turned white due to the force, and the blue veins on his arms bulged like winding green dragons, showing his great strength. His figure was as fast as a ghost, and he rushed towards the two monkeys who were fighting fiercely like an arrow. His figure left a series of illusory and blurred afterimages in the air, making it difficult to grasp his whereabouts. The afterimages were like illusory dreams, making it difficult to tell which one was his real figure, as if he could appear anywhere in an instant, making it difficult to defend against.

The sword and the golden hoop violently collided with each other, stirring up countless dazzling sparks, just like a colorful and dazzling meteor shower falling in the night sky. The sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the surrounding darkness, and making the entire battlefield as bright and dazzling as day. Each spark was like a small elf, jumping and flying in the air, and then disappearing into the darkness. Those sparks fell to the ground with high temperature, instantly burning the ground with black marks.

The three of them instantly fell into a thrilling, dangerous and fierce fight. For a moment, golden light shone and sword energy was fierce and powerful. The light and sword energy intertwined and merged, forming a gorgeous and beautiful light curtain, which tightly enveloped the three people. The entire light curtain was like a huge colorful bubble, constantly flashing various lights, reflecting the figures of the three people like a dream. The light in the light curtain was unpredictable, sometimes as colorful as a rainbow, and sometimes as mysterious as the aurora, which was dazzling.

The entire space seemed to be twisted and torn apart by this suffocatingly powerful force, becoming turbulent and unstable, as if it could collapse and disintegrate at any time, turning into a chaotic void. Under the influence of this force, the surrounding scenery began to twist and deform, as if the whole world was in a state of chaos. The mountain peaks began to tremble, and huge rocks rolled down from the mountains, making a loud rumbling sound. The surface of the river was covered with huge ripples, and the water splashed everywhere, as if it was about to boil.

Finally, Wang Xunhai raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar that resounded through the clouds. The roar seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of clouds and reach the unreachable nine heavens. His voice was like the roar of an ancient beast, with a shocking power that changed the color of the sky and the earth. A bright and dazzling golden light suddenly lit up on his body. The light was brilliant and dazzling, like a blazing and radiant sun, which fully bloomed with dazzling light. The light was so strong and hot that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if as long as you looked at it, your eyes would be mercilessly burned by the extremely strong light.

This light illuminated the whole world as bright as day, and everything in the world seemed small and insignificant under this dazzling light. Under the illumination of this light, the mountains and rivers lost their original grandeur and colorful colors. The towering peaks became dim, as if shrouded by a layer of shadow, and their originally majestic figures also seemed a little sluggish.

The rushing river seemed to have stopped flowing, and the water surface was like a mirror, reflecting the dazzling light. Under the cover of this light, the flowers, plants and trees withered and died, losing their vitality and vigor. The originally beautiful flowers instantly turned yellow, and the petals fell one after another, as if it was a sad flower rain.

The green leaves also fell one after another, leaving only dry branches, swaying helplessly in the wind. Birds and animals were panicked and fled in all directions under the scorching light.

The birds flapped their wings in fear and cried shrilly, their feathers losing their original luster under the shining light. The wild beasts roared desperately in fear, their eyes filled with terror and helplessness, as if the whole world only had this light left, and everything else had become dim.