Journey to the Mysterious Sea

After saying this, the majestic Honghuang leader's eyes suddenly flashed with a resolute light. The look was like a sharp arrow, as if it could easily penetrate all obstacles in the world. The unshakable determination contained in it was as unshakable as a rock. He did not hesitate at all, and resolutely drew out the Zhuxian sword at his waist, which exuded a chilling breath. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the air around it seemed to be cast under a spell and was instantly frozen. The cold breath spread rapidly at an astonishing speed like water waves. The Zhuxian sword flashed with a cold and dazzling light, which was like a cold moon in a cold night, and like a polar glacier, as if silently telling its power and majesty. People would feel chilled just by looking at it, as if their souls would be frozen by this chill.

The figure of the Honghuang Cult Master was extremely agile, just like an agile cheetah, with muscles all over his body tense, each muscle containing great power, and every subtle movement full of the beauty of amazing speed and power. He kicked his feet hard, and the ground seemed to tremble, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow. His figure left a blurred afterimage in the air, which seemed to be a trace of time, perfectly showing his astonishing speed and explosive power, as if nothing in the world could stop his pace. Wherever he passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged like ink. The thick dark clouds like ink overlapped and intertwined, like a huge black curtain, which seemed to swallow the whole world mercilessly. Thunder roared, and the deafening thunder roared like the angry roar of the gods, constantly echoing between heaven and earth. Wherever the sound waves reached, the earth trembled, and people's hearts couldn't help but tremble violently, and the feeling of fear surged into their hearts like a tide. The fifth thunder tribulation carried the terrifying power of destroying everything, like a violent ancient beast, suddenly descending rapidly below. The thunder tribulation was like a giant dragon with bared fangs and claws, carrying endless anger and majesty, rushing towards the earth with overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted, as if it wanted to turn everything in the world into ashes and let all things return to the beginning of chaos.

Wang Xunhai looked calm and composed. His eyes were as peaceful as a calm lake, deep and tranquil, as if all the thrilling things in front of him could not stir up the slightest ripple in his heart. He slowly stretched out his slender and powerful hand. The fingers of that hand were slender and well-defined, with strong lines. Facing the fierce fifth thunder tribulation, he did not show the slightest intention of retreating. His face was just slightly raised, revealing a calm and confident smile. That smile carried an innate calmness and composure, as if this terrifying thunder tribulation was just an insignificant farce in his eyes, not worth his attention at all.

The fifth thunderbolt mercilessly fell on his hand. In an instant, a devastating force suddenly erupted in his hand. His hand seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart by an irresistible violent force, and it exploded in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The tragic scene was unbearable to watch, as if he was in purgatory on earth. However, at the moment his hand exploded, he relied on his iron-like will and unfathomable power to suddenly change the trajectory of the fifth thunderbolt. The thunderbolt that was originally rushing towards him was like a tamed beast. Under his absolute power, it had to change direction obediently. With the sound of whistling wind, the thunderbolt suddenly turned like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and rushed towards the leader of the prehistoric sect like lightning. The airflow it brought formed a powerful storm that swept everything around.

Seeing this, the Honghuang Cult Master's eyes showed no fear, only a rock-hard faith that shone, and the light of faith seemed to be able to dispel all darkness. He raised the Zhuxian Sword in his hand without hesitation and held it horizontally in front of him, trying to block this sudden and fierce attack with his own strength. The light on the Zhuxian Sword became more and more dazzling, like a scorching sun, shining brightly, as if bravely facing this huge challenge with its master. The sword body trembled slightly, making bursts of humming. The sound was low and powerful, as if cheering for the master, making people's blood boil. With a loud "boom", the Zhuxian Sword exploded in an instant in the fierce collision with the thunder tribulation. Countless fragments flew in all directions like gorgeous meteors, and the light illuminated the entire sky, and then fell to the ground one after another. The fragments hit the ground with great force, stirring up a cloud of dust that covered the sky. The entire earth seemed to tremble under this force and groan in pain.

The Honghuang Cult Master was hit hard by this powerful force, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back. His footsteps left deep marks on the ground, which were like gullies, shocking, and clearly showed the horror and power of this force. He looked at the broken sword in his hand with astonishment, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. The Zhuxian Sword, which had accompanied him in countless battles and made great achievements, was now broken into several pieces under this thunder tribulation. This made him feel heartbroken, and the incomparable pain and loss surged into his heart like a tide. His eyes showed deep sadness, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

Wang Xunhai was quietly suspended in the air, his figure was elegant and his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal descending to the mortal world. He looked down at everything below from a high position, with a look of superiority and incomparable majesty in his eyes, as if he was the master of this world. After seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of extreme contempt. There was an undisguised sarcasm and disdain in that smile, as if he was mocking the presumptuousness and ignorance of the leader of the prehistoric world. He slowly said: "You should be a great god, so ignorant? Don't you know the power of the world-destroying thunder tribulation? Do you really think you can stop the world-destroying thunder tribulation?" His voice slowly echoed in the air, with a suffocating and powerful sense of oppression. The voice seemed to have substantial power, which made people breathless, as if the whole world was under his control and everything had to obey his orders.

Hearing this, the leader of the Honghuang sect felt his scalp tingle, and the impulse and arrogance in his heart instantly dissipated like ice and snow. He calmed down immediately, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mood as fast as possible. A trace of regret appeared on his face, and he said helplessly: "I was really reckless this time." There was a trace of helplessness and deep self-blame in his voice that was difficult to conceal. The voice was low and hoarse. He clearly knew that his behavior this time was too impulsive and reckless, and he did not fully consider the possible serious consequences. At this moment, his heart was full of regret and reflection.