I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

Deep in the East China Sea, a sea breeze caresses the face, and the water sparkles.

This sea area, far from the battles of the Central Plains, is now a scene of peaceful tranquility with gentle breezes and bright sunshine.

On the azure waves, hundreds of fishing boats are scattered like stars, all taking advantage of the good weather to go out to sea and make a living.

One of them was a dilapidated but sturdy wooden mastboat.

With a dull creak as the rough hemp rope rubbed against the wooden planks, the heavy fishing net was being slowly pulled out of the sea.

"rise--!!"

A burly man, whose skin was tanned dark from years of seafaring, was shirtless, his arms bulging with muscles, as he gripped the edge of a fishing net tightly and dragged it onto the deck.

"Master, give it a push! This net is unusually heavy; could we have stumbled upon the Dragon King's treasure trove?"

Beside her, a middle-aged woman wearing a floral headscarf helped pull the net rope, her face flushed with excitement.

"Father! Mother! I see! So many big fish! Fish even taller than me!"

A boy, no more than seven or eight years old, was barefoot, lying on the side of the boat, peering half his body into the water, his big, ink-like eyes filled with excitement.

"Splash—!"

With a final, impassioned shout, the fishing net burst through the water and slammed heavily onto the deck.

Countless plump sea fish thrashed and shimmered in the net.

It was indeed an extremely rare and super bumper harvest!

"We've struck gold! We've struck gold! With this net of fish, we've got all the winter coats we need!"

The burly man wiped the salty seawater off his face, grinned to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled with utmost honesty and satisfaction.

The woman's eyes welled up with tears, filled with longing for a peaceful and ordinary life.

however.

This ultimate joy in the mortal world did not last long.

"Boom—"

Without any warning.

The once cloudless sky above suddenly churned up with thick, inky dark clouds!

The sky darkened completely in just a few breaths, as if the heavens had overturned an inkstone.

The sea breeze suddenly picked up, and the waves began to churn.

"Husband, is the weather about to change?" The woman looked up at the sky and deftly began to help tie up the baskets containing the fish.

"The face of the East Sea changes three times a day."

The burly man wiped away the rain, his rugged face showing little panic.

For fishermen who spend their lives risking their lives on the sea, such sudden and strange rain and dark clouds are commonplace and nothing to be surprised about.

"Kid, stop looking and get inside the hold right now!"

"Wife, go lower the mainsail! I'll hold the anchor steady, and we'll go home once this gust of wind passes!"

The burly man expertly shouted commands at the top of his lungs, his eyes still showing the ordinary look of someone full of hope for tonight's sumptuous seafood feast.

however.

The boy, who should have been the most obedient and well-behaved, did not move an inch this time, contrary to his usual behavior.

He stood barefoot on the swaying deck, not seeking shelter in the hold, but instead looking up, staring intently at the thick, leaden clouds rolling in the sky.

He felt as if his soul had been completely ripped out, and he stood there dumbfounded.

"You brat! What are you daydreaming about?!"

The burly man was frantically pulling at the heavy mainsail when he looked back and immediately broke out in a cold sweat:

"The storm is coming! Get the hell out of there and get in the cabin!"

"father……"

The boy didn't turn around. His small hand was stiffly raised, pointing sharply at the dark, swirling thunderclouds overhead. His voice was shrill with extreme terror.

"Look... there's a dragon!"

"There's a dragon in the sky!!"

This statement came out.

The burly man's thick hand gripping the cable suddenly froze, then he laughed angrily and shouted curses:

"Bullshit! The dragon is just a load of nonsense told in teahouses! Get inside and take shelter!"

"Really!! Dad, look!!"

The boy was so distressed that tears streamed down his face, and he frantically tugged at his father's clothes, screaming.

Hearing his son's shrill and terrifying screams.

The burly man and the woman beside him were suddenly filled with an indescribable sense of dread.

As if possessed, the two of them simultaneously stopped what they were doing, looked up, and stared intently at the deepest part of the dark clouds in the sky, following the direction their son was pointing.

"Boom—Rumble!!!"

A massive bolt of lightning, stretching across the heavens and tearing the sky apart, suddenly illuminated the entire desolate East China Sea!

Taking advantage of that fleeting, cold, and dazzling light that pierced the sky.

Strong men, women... and countless fishermen braving the wind and waves on hundreds of fishing boats in this sea area.

They clearly saw an extremely taboo scene that was enough to overturn all their understanding!

Deep within the rolling thunderclouds, layer upon layer, reaching tens of thousands of feet in thickness.

A massive, terrifying dragon's body, so large it blotted out the sky and covered in dazzling golden scales, surged and churned through the sea of ​​clouds with overwhelming force, like a mountain range come to life!

That unparalleled dragon might, which looked down upon all living beings and regarded heaven and earth as ants, still seemed like an invisible hand, tightly gripping the throats of every mortal on the sea, even across the vast sky!

A true dragon!!!

It was a real golden dragon from the heavens!

"Thud!"

The burly man's sail-lowering rope, as thick as a child's arm, slipped from his grasp and slammed heavily onto the deck.

"Oh God... God..."

His legs suddenly went weak, as if all his spine had been drained, and with a "thud," his knees slammed heavily onto the waterlogged wooden planks.

The woman next to them and all the men on the rocking fishing boats around them were terrified.

There is absolutely no need for anyone to give orders.

Hundreds and thousands of fierce fishermen who begged for food on this deadly sea, in the face of such divine punishment, uniformly and resolutely banged their foreheads against the deck.

Everyone trembled violently, their eyes filled with fanatical and extreme worldly faith, erupting into a deafening and devout roar like a tsunami:

"Dragon King!"

"The Dragon King has appeared!!!"

This is a miracle!!

A true dragon capable of crushing all living beings into dust has appeared in this world!

however.

These fishermen's extreme piety and worship did not bring them the so-called "boundless grace of the dragon".

What they got in return was utter destruction.

"Awooo!!!"

A violent dragon roar that shattered the nine heavens suddenly exploded deep within the thunderclouds!

Followed by.

The magnificent dragon, thousands of feet long and seemingly cast in gold, did not fly away on clouds; instead, it suddenly swung its tail!

Carrying an unparalleled, raging dragon's might that could crush everything, it descended from the sky, like a meteorite burning with dazzling golden light...

It plunged straight down and crashed into the East China Sea!

"Boom—Rumble!!!"

The moment the golden dragon enters the sea!

The surface of the East China Sea, spanning a radius of a hundred miles, seemed to have been struck violently by an invisible, colossal divine hammer that seemed to cleave the heavens and the earth!

The seawater surged backward, creating a devastating tsunami thousands of feet high!

"No!!!"

The burly man, who had been kneeling on the deck and kowtowing and praying for the Dragon King's blessing just moments before, suddenly had his pupils shrink to the size of pinpoints.

Before he could even straighten his body, the terrifying sea wall, which collapsed like a continuous mountain range, had already covered his head with the overwhelming aura of death!

"Child! Wife!!!"

The burly man let out a desperate, hoarse, and blood-stained scream as he desperately tried to rush over to protect his terrified son.

But flesh and blood are less than dust in the face of divine power!

"Snap!!!"

The sturdy wooden ship didn't even have the chance to put up a fight; it was instantly crushed into a pile of wood dust by the giant waves brought up by the raging dragon's might.

But this was only the beginning of a hellish massacre.

A golden dragon enters the sea, its massive, mountain-like body churning and darting wildly in the deep ocean!

Beneath the surface of the sea, the undercurrents were forcibly torn apart!

What followed was the emergence of one terrifying abyssal vortex after another, with diameters exceeding several hundred feet, on the surface of the East China Sea!

The pitch-black seawater spun and churned like a giant meat grinder, unleashing a deafening roar from the abyss!

"Help me—!!"

"That's not the Dragon King at all!! Run!!"

"My hands! My child!!!"

Countless heart-wrenching, desperate screams mingled with the wind and thunder, rising and falling across the sea, only to abruptly cease the moment they were swept into the whirlpool.

One after another, fishing boats laden with the joy of a bountiful harvest, along with their crew and nets, were swirling and forcibly dragged into the bottomless sea by the all-consuming black vortex.

Broken limbs and bones!

The ship's planks are torn to shreds!

Large swaths of bright red blood were dissolving!

On this sea of ​​fireworks, where people were just moments before dreaming of "winter coats," a one-sided massacre was unfolding with extreme cruelty.

The three fishermen who had just been hoping to have a good meal with a net full of fat fish were now completely silent, their skulls pulverized by the raging underwater currents.

Heaven and earth are indifferent.

In the eyes of a cold-blooded divine beast capable of overturning rivers and seas, the lives of ordinary people are even lower than the weeds by the roadside.

Endless waves surged and crashed once more, burying all the insignificant misery and despair into the dark, deep-sea prison.

"boom----!!!"

Just when everything seemed about to fall into deathly silence, and the deep sea turned into a purgatory of despair.

An extremely terrifying scene suddenly unfolded!

Suddenly, a giant column of water shot into the sky from the center of the once turbulent sea eye!

Followed by.

A fierce figure, enveloped in dazzling holy golden light, surged from the bottom of the abyss into the sky like a heaven-shattering mad blade tearing through the universe!

There was a loud "ripping" sound as the fabric was torn.

The golden figure hovered in mid-air, casually flicking out a hand chop!

A powerful and fierce aura, strong enough to turn the world upside down, swept out like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves!

Thick, dark thunderclouds, reaching tens of thousands of feet high, shrouded the East China Sea...

This attack was devastating!

It was completely obliterated by a blast!

The clouds parted, and the blazing sun shone brightly on the sea once more, bringing the storm to an abrupt end.

And high in the sky.

The figure, hovering in mid-air like a peerless demon god, finally slowly revealed its true form.

His wild hair was whipped about by an extremely domineering gale.

His arrogant face, which should have been forgotten by the martial arts world of the Central Plains and even ridiculed by the world, was now filled with endless fanaticism and ferocity that could make all living beings tremble.

Former young master of Wushuang City—Dugu Ming!!!