Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's figure flew as fast as lightning. His figure was like a flash of lightning that cut through the void. The whole person seemed to be an extremely illusory shadow, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his trace. At an astonishing speed, he suddenly jumped up. At that moment, the air seemed to be torn apart by his strength, making a sharp whistling sound. In just a moment, he appeared like a ghost, and appeared at the side of the Emperor of Chu at an astonishing speed, as if he was supposed to be there, without any sense of disobedience.

There seemed to be an endless amount of power hidden in his sturdy body, a power that was like the vast ocean, unfathomable, and able to shake the heavens and earth, subverting the universe, making people tremble with fear. Every move he made was accompanied by an unparalleled momentum, as if he was the master of this world.

His big hands, like iron tongs that were strong enough to break through anything, tightly clamped the Emperor of Chu's shoulders. His finger joints had turned pale as paper due to excessive force, and the pale color was particularly dazzling in the sun. Even the bulging blue veins could be seen faintly, like a winding dragon, coiling on his arms, showing how hard he was exerting himself at the moment. Every blue vein seemed to be beating, telling of his inner anger and determination.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a blazing flame in his eyes, hot and violent. The flames seemed to burst through his eye sockets, burning everything in front of him to ashes and destroying it completely. His eyes were full of madness and determination, making people dare not look at him. He roared angrily: "Open the iron gate in front of me immediately! Otherwise, I will make your Li Tianwang family suffer the disaster of extermination, leaving no chickens or dogs alive!" His voice exploded like thunder, and the sound waves rolled, and the sound seemed to shatter the whole world. As soon as he fell, he rushed forward like an arrow from a bow. His speed was so fast, like lightning across the night sky, bringing up a violent hurricane. The hurricane swept past with a roar, and wherever it went, sand and rocks flew, and it was a mess.

The hurricane roared and swept past, blowing the surrounding flags violently and making a rustling sound. The sound was like the roar of war drums, or like ancient horns, cheering for this fierce battle. The flags fluttered wildly in the wind, as if cheering for this life-and-death battle.

At the same time, Li Tianwang's face was as solemn as a deep lake, without any ripples, as if nothing in the world could stir up a ripple in his heart. However, his eyes revealed a resolute look, a determination to face death with indifference, a fearless courage. His eyes were deep and firm, as if telling of his determination and belief.

He waved the shining pagoda in his hand with all his strength, and the light on the pagoda became more and more dazzling, like a blazing sun, illuminating the entire battlefield. The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it was the only light source in the world. It illuminated everything around it as bright as day, and all the darkness was exposed under this light.

The pagoda was seen flying forward rapidly with unparalleled momentum. Wherever it passed, the air made a series of piercing explosions, as if it could not bear the weight and would be torn to pieces by this powerful and terrifying force at any time. The sound was sharp and shrill, causing pain in the eardrums.

However, at this critical moment, the golden lightning in Wang Xunhai's hand suddenly flashed, and the light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. The bright light seemed to illuminate the whole world, making people dazzled. Then, his palm instantly turned into an extremely sharp blade, and with a hand knife, he cut towards the pagoda fiercely at lightning speed.

There was a loud "crack" sound, like a thunderous explosion in the ears, the sound was deafening, and the eardrums seemed to be broken. The whole world seemed to be still at this moment, only the loud noise echoed in the ears. The pagoda was instantly cut into two pieces, and the broken part was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been carefully polished by the most exquisite craftsman.

Countless fragments fell like meteors, smashing into the ground, creating huge deep pits. The deep pits were like ferocious mouths that seemed to swallow the whole world. The soil around the deep pits was lifted up, forming huge waves of soil that rolled around.

The dust that was raised covered the sky and made the whole scene blurry, as if one was in a chaotic world. The dust filled the air, making it difficult to breathe and completely blocking one's vision.

Li Tianwang witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and was horrified. His face turned pale as paper in an instant, without a trace of blood. His eyes were filled with fear and despair, a fear that went deep into his bones, as if his soul was frozen at this moment. He looked as if he had seen the most horrifying scene in the world, and his body trembled involuntarily, like a leaf falling in the wind, swaying unsteadily.

He gnashed his teeth and shouted to his sons: "This place is extremely dangerous. We should not stay here for long. We must leave here quickly!" His voice was full of anxiety and fear. It was like the last desperate cry in despair, with endless sadness and helplessness. His voice was trembling, as if his heart had completely collapsed at this moment.

After saying this, he brought Nezha, as well as Nezha's elder brother Jinzha and second brother Muzha, all of whom shone with dazzling light. The light was as bright as the brightest star in the night sky. Their light illuminated the darkness around them, giving people a glimmer of hope. They turned into a dazzling light and rushed towards the sky. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling and people could not see their figures clearly. It only felt that the light flashed and disappeared into the sky like a dream.

Seeing this, Wang Xunhai did not hesitate to spread his body and chased towards the sky like a ferocious falcon. His speed was as fast as a storm, bringing a gust of wind, rustling the surrounding trees. However, he was still a step slower.

He could only watch as Li Tianwang and his sons disappeared into the distant sky. The light became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely from his sight, as if it had never appeared. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and the anger burned fiercely in his heart, but he could do nothing about it.

Wang Xunhai was extremely angry, and the anger was burning in his heart, as if it was going to devour his entire body. His chest was rising and falling violently, like a volcano about to erupt, which could erupt at any time with a terrifying force that could destroy everything. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath was filled with deep anger.

Wang Xunhai frowned and slowly landed on the ground. His eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked around at the magnificent palaces without emotion. Those palaces were towering into the clouds, majestic and magnificent. They were once a symbol of power and a sacred place that countless people dreamed of. However, at this moment, they looked so bleak and desolate, as if they were a corner forgotten by time and a ruin abandoned by the world. The walls of the palaces were covered with traces of time, and those traces seemed to tell the story of the past glory and the present loneliness.

He said in a grim tone: "Your master has already fled, so there is no value in your continued existence. You should follow him and disappear from this world completely." His voice continued to echo in the empty palace, carrying endless chill, the chill seemed to be able to penetrate people's bones, freezing everything in this world, turning it into a world of ice and snow. His voice was cold and resolute, without a trace of pity or hesitation.