Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai was like a mighty cheetah, with a sturdy body, tight muscles, and endless power in every line. He rushed forward without hesitation, and his speed was as fast as a flash of lightning across the night sky. His eyes seemed to be burning with a blazing flame of determination, and the blazing light was dazzling, as if it could burn all obstacles to ashes. The firmness and determination revealed in his eyes shocked people. He exuded an unparalleled powerful momentum, like a towering mountain, majestic and magnificent, intimidating, and dared not approach easily.

Then, he gathered all his strength into his right arm like a tide. The muscles on his arm bulged instantly, and the veins bulged, as if it contained the power to destroy the world. He mercilessly threw a thunderous punch, and the fist whistled with the sound of wind, like a roaring hurricane, and fiercely smashed into the chest of Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him. This punch contained his endless anger and determination, as if he wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart in this punch.

Yuanshi Tianzun was caught off guard by this sudden heavy blow. His body shook violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain. The scarlet blood drew a tragic arc in the air, like a blooming blood-red flower, shocking to the eyes. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell backwards to the ground without any resistance, raising a cloud of dust. The bones on his chest made a crisp breaking sound under this huge impact, and the sound echoed in the silent air, like the sound of a death knell, which made people shudder.

Wang Xunhai slowly retracted his icy gaze, which was full of contempt and disdain. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, and he slowly said: "Once, you relied on your powerful strength to wantonly crush everything in the world, making everyone tremble and bow down before your majesty. You thought you could control everything forever, but you never thought that you would end up like this. Now, have you ever felt the pain of being crushed by others? Have you ever experienced the humiliation of being stepped on by others?" After speaking, Wang Xunhai raised his fist high again, and the fist flashed a cold light in the sun, and once again hit Yuanshi Tianzun's head heavily.

There was only a dull and heavy sound, and Yuanshi Tianzun's head was like a fragile broken watermelon, instantly shattered into pieces. Brain matter and blood mixed together and splattered everywhere, the scene was extremely bloody. Then, Wang Xunhai saw a strange black gas emanating from Yuanshi Tianzun's head. The black gas spread out, carrying an unsettling atmosphere. His brows were tightly furrowed, and the deep wrinkles seemed to depict his inner doubts and vigilance. He said to himself: "As a god, why do you have such a strange black gas in your head?" Just as Wang Xunhai said this, his face suddenly became as solemn as iron, and his thoughts instantly flooded into the distant memories of Xuanshen like a tide.

In the ancient memories of Xuanshen that seemed so far away, the original god was surrounded by many gods. Those gods were all tall and majestic, with extraordinary temperament. They lived in a dreamlike and beautiful heaven. The sky there shone with colorful light, like a colorful painting. The clouds were as soft as a fairy, pure white, and people couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them. The buildings were magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and magnificent gold and jade, as if it was a fairyland on earth. However, a terrible catastrophe came without warning, like a nightmare of world destruction, instantly dragging this beautiful heaven into endless disasters.

The catastrophe was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire heaven. Most of the gods were severely polluted in the catastrophe, and their bodies and souls suffered great erosion. The pain was like millions of poisonous insects gnawing at every inch of their skin and every bit of their souls, making them howl in pain. Some gods even died on the spot in the disaster, and their screams echoed in the heavens for a long time, making people tremble with fear.

In this catastrophe, only Xuanshen relied on his amazing strength and indomitable will to maintain his original strength. As one grew stronger, the other weakened. The demons, ghosts, and monsters who also lived in this world noticed the changes in the heaven. With greed and cruelty flashing in their eyes, they rushed to the heaven like a group of hungry wolves.

In this extremely brutal battle, the ancient gods of heaven were slaughtered and almost all of them were killed. As the saying goes, "kill while the sick are strong", these demons and devils mercilessly launched a bloody massacre. They wielded various cruel weapons in their hands, including sharp swords, heavy hammers, and strange staffs. Every swing brought blood and screams, blood dyed the sky red, and corpses piled up like mountains.

Xuanshen was alone, facing the enemies that were coming like a tide, fighting a desperate but determined battle. His body was covered with blood, which dyed his clothes and the ground under his feet red. However, his eyes still flashed with a determined light, which was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating his way forward. Each of his attacks was powerful, which frightened the enemy.

In this long and brutal battle, Xuanshen fought to the last moment. His body was exhausted, every breath seemed so difficult, and every movement required great effort. His strength was almost exhausted, but his will was still as hard as steel. In the end, he separated the three realms with his incomparably powerful strength, and turned himself into a vast ocean in the human world. The sea was turbulent, and the waves hit the rocks on the shore, making a deafening roar, as if telling the greatness and tragedy of Xuanshen.

The so-called "gods" that he separated into three realms and placed above the three realms were not real gods, but a group of demons. They were a group of evil demons who inherited the ancient gods but brutally killed all the ancient gods! These evil demons occupied the heavens, but they could not hide their sinful nature. Their existence was a deep scar on this world, which made people feel sad. They did whatever they wanted in the heavens, oppressed other creatures, and plunged the whole world into darkness.