I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

Looking back—

On the sea, the ship was completely destroyed, with wreckage and debris floating everywhere. Blood stained the once azure sea, a scene of extreme devastation.

Only Indra's magnificent warship—

Breaking through the vortex and the ice, it surged forward, cutting through the waves!

Its momentum is like moving mountains, and its force is unstoppable.

boom--!

The giant ship ran aground on the shallows, its massive bow deeply embedded in the sand and rocks, smashing a section of reefs on the shore to pieces.

While everyone was still filled with doubt and uncertainty—

A soft shout suddenly came from inside the cabin.

Though light, it was as loud as a thunderclap.

What followed was an overwhelming and terrifying force that suddenly erupted from inside the ship!

Boom!

A wisp of internal energy was released from Di Shitian's body.

The entire giant ship disintegrated instantly!

A giant warship that was originally incredibly sturdy and capable of withstanding any stormy sea was now collapsing from the inside out like rotten wood.

Wood chips filled the air, and fragments flew everywhere, swirling in the air above the shallows for several breaths before finally falling.

When the smoke and dust clear—

Everyone stared intently, their pupils shrinking in shock.

In the very center of the ruins where the giant ship once stood, two objects were suddenly revealed.

One—a golden-topped sedan chair.

A giant vehicle frame completely covered by a thick tarpaulin.

The two items were placed steadily in the deepest part of the giant ship, and they were completely unharmed in the earth-shattering explosion just now!

It was premeditated.

Emperor Shitian had hidden this land-based travel gear deep within the giant ship at the very beginning of the voyage, waiting for this very moment.

And on one side of the frame—there was a person standing there.

He was dressed in black, with a cold and aloof demeanor, and carried an ancient and heavy sword slung across his back.

He stood there motionless, as if he had been in that position the whole time, and even the earth-shattering explosion just now hadn't moved him an inch.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, his face expressionless, like a lifeless stone statue.

Huai Kong's pupils suddenly contracted.

Big Brother—Huai Mie!

Among the crowd present, many were veterans of the martial arts world.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but have the same thought in their minds—

The golden-topped sedan chair was undoubtedly the vehicle of Indra.

But that massive vehicle frame, deliberately concealed and wrapped in layers of tarpaulin—

What exactly is inside?

No one dared to ask.

No one dared to go forward and lift the tarpaulin.

Even Jian Chen, who was the most curious, only glanced at the frame of the vehicle for a moment before immediately looking away.

Indra was already seated in the golden-topped sedan chair, steadily carried forward by eight burly Heavenly Gate Warriors.

Huai Mie followed silently beside the sedan chair, his steps mechanical, his eyes vacant, never leaving the giant frame.

The mysterious giant chariot was pulled by more than a dozen Tianmen warriors, following closely behind.

The heavy wheels rolled over the soft sand, leaving two deep ruts.

Various experts, each with their own agendas, followed on either side.

Huai Kong walked at the end of the line.

His gaze remained fixed on the figure in black ahead, never wavering for a moment.

"Big brother—!"

His heart was surging with excitement, and he almost blurted it out.

Without realizing it, he pushed off with his feet and quickly stepped forward to recognize her.

however--

Huai Mie, however, seemed to turn a deaf ear.

He didn't turn back, didn't stop, and didn't react at all.

He remained expressionless as the sedan chair moved slowly forward, his eyes vacant and lifeless, his whole being resembling a soulless walking corpse.

"Big brother...?"

Huai Kong's steps abruptly stopped.

The Oblivion He Knows—

Arrogant and conceited, thirsting for power, acting as extreme as a raging fire, yet never hiding any concern for himself.

How could someone with such lofty ambitions become like this?

Huai Kong took another closer look at his elder brother's profile.

The more I looked, the colder my heart felt.

There was no anger, no joy, no pain, not a trace of emotion in those eyes.

They were as hollow as two bottomless dry wells—

It felt as if something had forcibly pulled my elder brother out of his body.

Huai Kong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease and doubt surging in his heart.

I gazed deeply and for a long time at my elder brother's back.

finally--

They stopped in their tracks.

At this moment, they were in a dangerous place, with Indra within tens of feet, unfathomable, and it was definitely not the time for reminiscing.

Any rash action could harm both the elder brother and himself.

The large group continued its journey deeper into the island.

Out of the corner of his eye, Huai Kong suddenly noticed something was wrong behind him.

He slowly turned his head and glanced back without making a sound—

Dozens of Tianmen experts did not follow the main force, but remained on the beach where they had just landed.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Each person pulled a black leather pouch from their pocket and waved it.

call--!

Grayish-white powder drifted in the wind, evenly covering the path the group had just walked.

The powder seeped into the sand as soon as it touched the soil and disappeared—as if it had never existed.

Huai Kong felt a chill run down his spine.

The Tianmen people are so meticulous in their work, even in finishing up such a task.

He subtly withdrew his gaze, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

After doing all that, the group quickly caught up with the main force ahead, as if nothing had happened.

The vast ocean is turbulent with waves.

A lone boat, like a grain of sand in the vast ocean, rises and falls amidst the raging waves—yet it remains as steady as a rock, clinging tightly to the wake left by the massive fleet ahead.

Four figures stood side by side at the bow of the ship.

The leader, dressed in a blue robe, possessed a refined and scholarly air, with a serene composure that suggested he had seen through the ways of the world.

The martial arts legend – Nameless.

Bu Jingyun stood behind him, his head to the side, dressed in black, his cloak fluttering in the sea breeze, his expression cold and silent as a mountain.

Nie Feng stood on the other side, his long hair fluttering in the sea breeze, gentle and smooth like jade, forming a stark contrast with the cold and aloof Bu Jingyun.

The last person, the youngest in stature, was Bu Tian.

His hands hung at his sides, his expression calm and composed, and he didn't even flinch in the face of the surging waves.

Every move he makes exudes a composure beyond his years.

Four people sailed the boat through the waves.

Taking advantage of the natural cover of the sea fog, they were never detected by the Tianmen fleet ahead.

"senior."

Nie Feng gazed into the distance, looking at the solitary island shrouded in mist, and spoke in a deep voice.

"That island ahead should be Indra's destination for this trip."

Wuming nodded slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes:

"This island is eerie, everyone be careful."

Before the words were even finished, a sudden change occurred!

Whoosh—!

Without warning, the sea around the lone boat suddenly exploded!

Several lithe black figures burst from the water, each riding a ferocious piranha and wielding a double-pronged water-splitting spear—

Like venomous snakes emerging from their holes, they attacked the vital points of the four people on the boat from four different directions!

Every move is a killing blow, ruthless to the extreme.

Clearly, this group of aquatic creatures had been lurking underwater for a long time. Upon seeing a strange, lone boat following the Tianmen fleet, they judged it to be an enemy as well.

"snort."

A cold snort escaped.

But it was like a thunderclap suddenly exploding in the surrounding sea.

Nie Feng remained motionless.

His legs had already turned into countless afterimages—

"The wind sweeps away the building's ruins—!"

In an instant, a terrifying blue gale suddenly surged up on the sea!

Nie Feng's figure spun rapidly at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and countless leg shadows swept out like leaves in a whirlwind.

The seawater, spanning hundreds of feet in radius, was forcefully swirled dozens of feet high by this force, intertwining with his leg strength—

It coalesced into a raging waterspout!

The aquatic experts who launched the sneak attack felt dizzy and were instantly swallowed up by the blue whirlwind.

The water-splitting spikes forged from refined iron in his hand shattered inch by inch under the dense, impenetrable shadow of legs.

His body was uncontrollably ripped away by the force of the energy, crashing heavily into the sea and splashing up sprays of blood.

Just one move—

Several attackers were seriously injured on the spot!

"good--!"

"What a magnificent Wind God Kick—truly living up to its name!"

With a loud, boisterous laugh, the sea ahead suddenly parted to the sides.

A towering figure, as imposing as a god, emerged from the sea, riding the waves.

It was none other than the Water God King, the lord of the Water Tribe, who had returned after leaving!

His face still looked somewhat pale.

His injuries from being struck by Indra's attack were clearly not fully recovered.

But he showed no intention of making another move at this moment.

She stood firmly on the waves, her gaze fixed intently on Nie Feng, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

Bu Jingyun stepped forward, his body surrounded by surging clouds, and his fierce killing intent had already risen.

He wasn't as gentle as Nie Feng—

In his eyes, anyone who launches a sneak attack should, no matter what they say afterward, first consider how much their neck is worth.

"Wait—!"

The Water God King hurriedly raised his hand and spoke in a loud voice.

"Please hear me out first!"

"I have been observing you in secret for a long time."

"You have been following Indra's fleet all the way, so you are clearly not his accomplices."

He pointed to the several seriously wounded subordinates behind him:

"My subordinates acted without permission just now. I don't know who you gentlemen are."

"It was too late when I arrived—this was due to my lax management, and I apologize to everyone."

The nameless man's eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke calmly:

"What do you wish to do?"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!" The Water God King proudly raised his head.

"Indra killed my people and destroyed my homeland—we, the aquatic race, are his mortal enemies!"

"Since you're all here to cause him trouble, why don't we cooperate and jointly eliminate this scoundrel!"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun exchanged a glance, but did not immediately agree.

Seeing the group hesitate, the Water God King sneered:

"What? Don't you trust me?"

"If I hadn't appeared at this moment—"

A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes:

"You few have rashly landed ashore; I'm afraid you've already fallen into Indra's trap."

Before he could finish speaking...

The Water God King suddenly shook his arms!

The immense and unparalleled true energy instantly stirred up waves within a radius of dozens of feet beneath his feet.