Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's extremely cold eyes were like a peerless sharp blade, carrying endless coldness and sharpness, piercing the Chu Emperor accurately and mercilessly. His eyes seemed to be condensed with the ten thousand years of ice that could not be melted after thousands of years of vicissitudes. The bone-chilling coldness spread like a surging tide, and the air seemed to be frozen wherever it went, making people feel a chill on their backs, and a deep fear like falling into an ice cave rose in their hearts. He shouted in a stern voice: "Chu Emperor, open your mouth!" This voice was like a bolt from the blue, suddenly exploding in the silent air, with rolling waves, carrying endless majesty and heavy oppression, as if it had the terrifying power to destroy everything in the world, as if it wanted to grind everything around into powder and turn it into nothingness.

The body of the Chu Emperor trembled violently involuntarily, and his eyes were filled with deep fear, which was an instinctive fear of Wang Xunhai's powerful strength. Under Wang Xunhai's heavy and suffocating pressure like Mount Tai, although the Chu Emperor was full of strong resistance in his heart, his body seemed to be controlled by an invisible powerful force, and he slowly opened his mouth uncontrollably, as if he was welcoming an unknown disaster, desperate and helpless.

Wang Xunhai gritted his teeth, his face twisted, his expression as if he wanted to bite his teeth to pieces, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth with great difficulty, he roared: "Don't you want to eat other people's inner elixir? Don't you want to become powerful with it? Then today I will let you eat enough!" His words were filled with uncontrollable rage and resolute determination, that rage seemed to burn the whole world to ashes, making the other party bear this endless anger and punishment.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xunhai did not hesitate at all. He stuffed the inner elixirs of more than 1000 gods that his brother had killed before his death into the mouth of the Emperor of Chu without hesitation, like a surging tide. Those inner elixirs emitted a strange and brilliant light, which intertwined with each other, as if containing endless mysterious power, making the surrounding air extremely heavy, as if even breathing became extremely difficult, and people felt a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating.

The Chu Emperor widened his eyes in horror, his eyes were full of despair and fear, and that look seemed to be silently telling the endless regret in his heart. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "I will explode like this!" His voice had become hoarse, and it was filled with extreme fear of death. The voice echoed in the air, carrying endless despair and sadness, which made people feel pity. However, Wang Xunhai was not moved at all. His eyes revealed only cold determination and ruthless coldness. He used the powerful power of thunder and lightning to tightly bind the Chu Emperor, just like he was skillfully controlling a yo-yo. The power of thunder and lightning flashed with dazzling light and crackled, binding the Chu Emperor tightly in it, leaving him no possibility of breaking free, as if he had become a puppet in Wang Xunhai's hands, at his mercy, without any power to resist.

Wang Xunhai looked up at the sky. His face looked particularly resolute under the sunlight. His outline seemed to be carefully carved by the gods, with strong lines and full of power. The sunlight sprinkled on his face, outlining the light and dark, adding to his majesty. Suddenly, he decisively swung his arms. The movement was clean and neat, without any dragging, with an indomitable momentum, as if he was going to tear the entire sky apart, showing his unparalleled determination and courage.

The Emperor of Chu instantly flew straight up to the vast sky at an astonishing speed like a ignited cannonball, and instantly disappeared from people's sight. With a "bang", the Emperor of Chu collided violently with the sky. The sound was like a landslide, deafening, as if the whole world was shaking. Then there was a loud "boom", and in an instant, the earth shook, and it seemed that the whole world was in chaos.

Huge cracks began to appear on the earth, like ferocious mouths, greedily wanting to swallow the whole world. Mountains began to collapse, and countless boulders rolled down like raindrops, raising dust all over the sky, shrouding the whole world in a hazy state, making people feel as if they were in a doomsday scene. The dust covered the sky, making the originally bright sky dim and dark, and the world seemed to fall into endless darkness.

A golden light suddenly burst out, and the light was as dazzling as the rising sun, instantly illuminating the whole world. The light was radiant, dyeing everything golden. The dazzling light made it impossible to look directly at it, as if it would burn people's eyes. In this light, the entire prehistoric continent seemed to be trapped in a doomsday scene, making people feel endless shock and deep fear. Mountains, rivers, and forests all became blurred under the illumination of this light, as if the whole world was about to be swallowed by this light and disappeared into endless darkness. Wherever the light went, everything became small and fragile, as if it could not withstand a single blow. All things in the world seemed insignificant in front of this light.

When the golden light gradually faded, a huge hole appeared in the sky. The hole was deep and mysterious, as if it was a mysterious door to another unknown world. The edge of the hole flickered with strange light, which was unpredictable. Sometimes it jumped like a flame, hot and dazzling; sometimes it fluctuated like flowing water, soft and agile, which made people full of curiosity and fear.

At the same time, the huge Never Falling Mountain was also affected by this powerful force and began to shake violently. With a "boom", the Never Falling Mountain crashed into the sea, stirring up huge waves. The waves were hundreds of meters high, surging towards the shore like mountain peaks, with a majestic momentum that was terrifying. The sea surged, and as the mountain sank, a new land gradually formed. The land was barren and desolate, with no grass growing, and filled with a lonely atmosphere forgotten by the world, as if it was an abandoned child of time. The strong wind whistled on this land, rolling up the dust all over the sky, making it impossible to see the road ahead, as if this land had been abandoned by the world and fell into eternal loneliness and desolation.

Wang Xunhai looked at the hole in the sky, his eyes burning with anger and determination. The flames were hot and strong, as if they were going to burn all the darkness. He took a deep breath, and the breath seemed to suck the whole world into his body, showing an unparalleled sense of power. His chest rose and fell with his breathing, as if he was accumulating endless power. Then, he jumped up, like a lightning that cut through the darkness, and rushed into the sky, rushing towards the mysterious heaven.