Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's eyes were so deep that they looked like an endless black hole, but they were also burning with blazing flames, just like two burning abysses. In those eyes, the anger spread wantonly, as if it wanted to devour the entire world. The anger was hot and violent, like a violent hurricane, and wherever it passed, it made people tremble with fear. The anger was like the surging magma deep underground, with endless power and heat, churning wildly in his eyes. The rolling magma seemed to have the power to destroy everything, as if it wanted to burn everything in the world to ashes, leaving no trace.

The thought in his heart to charge into the Heaven Palace was now as indestructible as steel, and became more and more determined. This thought seemed to be the whole meaning of his life, the strongest cry and obsession in the depths of his soul. This thought was like a brand, deeply engraved in his heart, and would never be erased. It was his unyielding struggle against fate, his venting of anger against the injustice of the world, and his resolute defense of his own dignity. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his teeth clattered due to excessive force. The sound was particularly clear in the deathly silence, as if it was a strong vent of his inner anger. Every clatter was like his declaration of war to the enemy and a fearless challenge to the predicament.

His muscles were tensed to the extreme, like an arrow about to be shot from a bow. Every inch of his muscles contained a shocking force. That force seemed to be able to tear the void and shatter the stars. His body exuded a resolute and fearless aura, as if nothing in the world could become an obstacle on his way forward. His figure was like a god of war, majestic and inviolable, and intimidating.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he suddenly leaped up, like a cannonball, carrying the force of thunder, rushing towards the unreachable sky. His speed was so fast that it was hard to catch up, leaving only a blurry afterimage. The afterimage seemed to be a symbol of his unyielding will, leaving an eternal mark in the air, witnessing his determination and courage.

On his body, dazzling golden lightning flashed, as if these lightnings were spirits with independent consciousness and life. They jumped happily, like naughty elves, twisting wantonly, as if showing their powerful strength. They were like extremely agile snakes and pythons, winding around Wang Xunhai's body, and wherever they went, they emitted a terrifying light. The light was so dazzling that it seemed to illuminate the whole world, making all the darkness invisible, and all the evil in the world disappear under this light.

When his body collided with the sky, the whole world shook violently. There was a loud "boom", like a landslide, a crack of the earth, and the world turned upside down. The sound resounded through the sky, deafening, like the angry roar between heaven and earth. The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to distort, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, like ripples in the water, spreading out in all directions.

Wang Xunhai was instantly flung away by an extremely powerful force. His body was like a kite with a broken string, losing control and falling rapidly towards the ground. During the fall, he could only hear the whistling wind in his ears, which sounded like the whistling of death, making people shudder. The scenery in front of him flashed by quickly, and he seemed to see his life passing by quickly in front of him. All the laughter and tears, struggles and setbacks he had experienced in the past, all came to his mind at this moment.

Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, making a dull crash, and the earth seemed to tremble. The dust that was raised covered the sky and the sun, like a terrible sandstorm, completely covering his figure. The dust spread out, as if it was a response from the earth to him, a ruthless mockery. In this dust, Wang Xunhai's figure seemed so small and helpless.

However, what Wang Xunhai never expected was that the Emperor of Chu miraculously survived. At this moment, the Emperor of Chu was lying on the ground weakly, with a chilling look of contempt and ridicule in his eyes. That look seemed to be a gaze from hell, cold and evil, chilling. He looked at Wang Xunhai's miserable appearance with his icy eyes, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. That smile was full of contempt and insult to Wang Xunhai, as if laughing at his overestimation of his own abilities and his futile struggles.

Afterwards, the Emperor of Chu could not help but let out a series of piercing laughter. The laughter continued to echo in the empty sky and earth, like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Wang Xunhai's heart without mercy. Every laugh was like a sharp blade, piercing his soul, making the anger in his heart burn more fiercely, almost completely devouring his reason. The laughter was like the whisper of a devil, lingering in Wang Xunhai's ears, making him fall into endless anger and pain.

Wang Xunhai endured the severe pain coming from all parts of his body. The pain came in waves like a tide, almost completely drowning his consciousness. Every pain was like a demon, torturing him wantonly in his body and making him endure endless pain. But in his heart, the anger became stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, which could erupt with destructive power at any time. The flame of anger burned in his heart, making him forget the pain in his body and making his eyes more determined and cold.

He stretched out his trembling hand, which seemed to be in great pain. His fingers kept shaking, as if telling of his unyielding and tenaciousness. But he still used all his strength to tightly grasp the collar of the Chu Emperor, his eyes filled with undisguised strong murderous intent. That look was so cold that it seemed to freeze the soul of the Chu Emperor in an instant, making him feel endless fear. The firmness and determination revealed in that look left no doubt about his determination and courage.

Then, he used his lightning power again, and golden lightning burst out from his hands like a tide. The lightning flashed with dazzling light and made a violent crackling sound, as if it was a roar between heaven and earth. The light illuminated everything around, revealing the ugly face of the Emperor of Chu. The lightning quickly wrapped around the body of the Emperor of Chu, like a vengeful dragon, tightly binding him and making him unable to escape. The crackling sound seemed to loudly announce Wang Xunhai's anger and unwavering determination to the Emperor of Chu, letting him know that Wang Xunhai would never let him go easily, and he would pay a heavy price for his actions.