Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly shook his head. The movement was slow and heavy, as if he was carrying the worries and thoughts of the entire universe. His slightly shaking head seemed to be carrying the weight of tens of millions of stars, and every slight movement seemed extremely difficult. His eyes were deep and solemn, as if endless worries were surging in them like a tide. The simple shaking of the head seemed to have exhausted all his strength, making people feel extremely exhausted for him. His body was like an ancient mountain. Although it stood firm, it revealed an indescribable sense of heaviness.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked solemn, and every wrinkle on his face was like a deep ravine, which seemed to hide endless stories of vicissitudes. The traces of time had left deep marks on his face, and those wrinkles seemed to be the strokes of time, silently telling the wind and rain and hardships he had experienced. The anxiety and troubles deep in his heart were clearly revealed through those wrinkles, allowing people to truly feel his heavy mood that was almost suffocating. He slowly spoke, "He has fallen into a desperate situation. The power of the doomsday thunder is beyond his ability to break through. The momentum of the thunder is like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, containing endless destructive power. Every ray of lightning is like the angry roar of God, carrying the terrifying threat of destroying everything. The majestic power is like a surging tsunami, sweeping in with an overwhelming force, making people feel an inescapable despair. In front of this power that can almost destroy the world, he is like a fragile fallen leaf in the wind, unable to resist at all, and can only let this power swallow him up completely. At this moment, we should immediately start to snatch the Xuanshen inheritance in his hand. This person is already in a dead situation, no need to say more. This is our chance, an excellent opportunity that cannot be missed, an opportunity that can greatly enhance our strength." His voice was low and powerful, as if every word contained endless majesty and determination.

After hearing what Yuanshi Tianzun said, Haotian finally felt relieved. His tense nerves finally got some relief, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he seemed to finally see a faint ray of light from the long dark abyss, and that ray of hope comforted his tired body and mind. His originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes. However, this relaxed look only stayed on his face for a short moment, and soon he returned to his serious look. He said in a deep voice: "Brothers, I have to say something ugly in advance. This inheritance of the Mysterious God is a rare treasure in the world, containing infinite power and mysteries. It is like a mysterious treasure hidden in heavy fog, emitting an alluring and brilliant light, attracting the desire and crazy pursuit of countless people. The light is dazzling, as if it can illuminate the whole world, but it also arouses the greed of countless people. Whoever can grab it will own it. If someone can't grab it, then don't blame each other for the speed of action. In the face of such huge interests, everyone depends on their own abilities and don't be lucky. This is an extremely cruel competition, without the slightest mercy and sympathy. Here, only the truly strong can survive, and only the final winner can have everything. The law of the jungle, this is the law of this world." His words were firm and cold, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth slightly raised, and that arc was full of disdain and contempt. He sneered and said, "I have known your thoughts for a long time. Once you see the benefits, your eyes will turn red as if they are congested, and you will not care about family affection and morality at all. In your eyes, there is only endless desire and greed. In order to get what you want, you will do anything. Even betraying your relatives and friends is not a problem. You are like a group of extremely hungry wild wolves. When you smell the smell of blood, you will pounce on it madly, without any reason. You only have your own interests in your heart, and you don't consider the feelings of others at all. Driven by this strong desire, you have lost yourself and become extremely crazy, like a wild beast that has lost its mind." There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the chill revealed in the light made people feel as if they were in the ice and snow.

After saying this, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flashed with greed, and that light was like a blazing fire, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world. The fiery eyes made people shudder, as if the whole world would be shrouded by his greed. His eyes revealed an extremely strong possessive desire, as if he wanted to bring the whole world under his control, making people feel an irresistible heavy sense of oppression. His breathing also became rapid, as if the greedy desire had made him lose his mind, leaving only endless desire and pursuit.

Haotian glanced at the undisguised greed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and a strong feeling of disgust surged in his heart. He then retracted his gaze, shook his head with disdain, and secretly mocked himself: It is ridiculous to criticize others' greed when he is obviously so greedy. This Yuanshi Tianzun always thinks he is high above others, pointing fingers at others, but never seriously reflects on his own behavior. He is like an extremely arrogant king, sitting on his gorgeous throne, giving orders to the people below, but never considering whether he has made any mistakes. His self-righteousness and blind arrogance make people feel extremely disgusted and disgusted. A trace of disdain flashed in Haotian's eyes, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction and contempt for Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this time, Wang Xunhai had no idea that he had become a prey in the eyes of others. He stood alone on the barren land, and the whistling wind around him seemed to tear him into countless pieces mercilessly. The gust of wind was like a group of crazy demons, rushing towards him with bared fangs and claws, trying to devour him completely. The sound of the wind roared like thunder in his ears, like a terrifying symphony full of the breath of death, which made people shudder. However, he was not moved at all, but just stood there quietly, concentrating on resisting the next lightning strike that was about to come. His clothes fluttered in the wind like a broken flag, and the fluttering corners of his clothes seemed to tell of his tenacity and indomitable spirit. His hair was scattered in the wind, but it did not affect his concentration at all.