Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Emperor Lin Ling has a majestic figure, like a majestic and imposing mountain, standing proudly between heaven and earth. His majestic figure makes people fall in love with him. His tall body is like a giant pillar that stands tall and firm, and exudes an unparalleled aura of majesty, as if everything in the world must bow down to his majesty. The majestic momentum is like a surging wave, sweeping in with an overwhelming force, and everything trembles wherever it goes. It makes people feel awe, as if the whole world is trembling under his majesty, and dare not disobey him in the slightest. His pine-like straight back is like an ancient tree that has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, tenacious, and the vicissitudes of time have left a deep mark on him. That mark is not only a trace of time, but also a witness to the hardships he has experienced, but it also makes his temperament more stable and profound, like an ancient deep well, containing endless wisdom and power.

His eyes flashed with an incomparable determination, and that light was like a bright star, shining in the vast night sky, illuminating the entire dark world. There was endless power and determination in that look, as if it could penetrate all the darkness in the world, dispel all the haze, and let the light come to the world again. That determination and domineering seemed to be able to break through all obstacles in the world, and people would feel a tremor from the depths of their souls just by looking at it. So no one dared to look directly into his eyes, as if that look could burn people's souls to ashes, and people couldn't help but bow their heads in front of him. Moreover, he showed no sign of stopping his movements. Every movement of his was smooth and natural, with a natural rhythm, as if he was the master of this world, and nothing in the world could stop his pace. His movements were like flowing clouds and water, and every subtle movement contained a powerful force, making people feel his unparalleled strength and confidence.

At this moment, the spiritual energy around him surged violently like a surging vast wave. The majestic spiritual energy continuously gathered together and gradually condensed into a huge fist that covered the sky and the sun. This fist contained a terrifying momentum of destroying the world. Every texture seemed to be the most mysterious rune between heaven and earth, containing endless power, which made people daunted. This fist seemed to be a giant beast from ancient times, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, as if its appearance foreshadowed the end of the world. The spiritual energy on the fist was entangled like a substance, and the light was shining, as if it was the origin of the universe, containing endless mysteries and power. Then, this fist hit the golden wall between heaven and earth with the force of thunder.

There was a loud noise that resounded through the sky, and the sound was like thunder in the sky, shaking the whole world. The loud noise seemed to tear the world apart, and the whole world seemed to tremble. The sound waves stirred in the air, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, which quickly spread to the surroundings. Wherever the ripples went, the air made a buzzing sound, as if it was trembling with this powerful force. In an instant, criss-crossing and shocking cracks appeared on the golden wall. These cracks spread to the surroundings at an alarming speed like a crazy spreading spider web. The cracks became more and more numerous and deeper, as if the entire golden wall was about to collapse. The golden light on the wall also became dim under the erosion of the cracks, as if it was a sign that the world was about to fall into darkness. In the cracks, there was a mysterious power surging, as if it was the last struggle of the wall.

At this time, many powerful practitioners flew out from behind the wall one after another. Their expressions were extremely solemn, their faces were tense, and their eyes revealed a trace of anxiety and uneasiness. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, and the fluttering sleeves seemed to tell of their inner uneasiness and fear. They quickly pinched the spells, and the light of spiritual power flickered as bright as the stars as their hands danced. They displayed their own unique skills. For a time, all kinds of magical spells intertwined in the air, forming a colorful picture. The flames were like a galloping dragon, spurting hot flames around with its fangs and claws. Wherever it went, the air was burned and twisted; the frost was like a cold storm, carrying endless chill, freezing everything around into ice; the lightning was like a violent beast, roaring and shuttling through the air, the dazzling light and deafening sound made people terrified. These elements interweave and collide in the air, emitting brilliant light and deafening sounds, as if it were a feast for the eyes and ears, which is a feast for the eyes.

One of the practitioners was mumbling something in a low and mysterious voice, as if chanting an ancient spell. The sound of the spell seemed to come from a distant time and space, carrying a mysterious power, echoing in the air. The voice was like an ancient ballad, melodious and deep, making people immersed in it. With his summons, a giant who stood tall and upright appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. The giant was extremely burly, like a moving mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. His skin was bronze, exuding a tenacious breath, which was the trace left by years and battles, as if it was steel that had been tempered a thousand times. The muscles on his body were like pieces of hard rock, containing endless power. He held a huge axe in his hand, and the axe blade flashed with cold light. The cold light made people shudder, and exuded waves of terrifying breath. The axe was engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune contained powerful power, as if it could destroy everything. Without any hesitation, the giant raised the heavy axe and chopped fiercely at Emperor Lin Ling. The axe cut through the air, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound. The sound was so piercing that it seemed to tear the entire space apart. The air groaned in pain under the pressure of the axe, as if it could not bear the weight. The whole world seemed to tremble under this powerful force. Wherever the axe passed, tiny cracks appeared in the space, as if the axe could break the shackles of space and open up a new world.

Seeing this, Emperor Lin Ling snorted coldly, his face full of contempt and disdain. His eyes revealed a kind of arrogance, as if the giant in front of him was just an insignificant ant, not worthy of his attention. His cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze people's blood, making people shudder. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, as if he was mocking the giant's arrogance. His hands danced like a phantom, his movements were as fast as lightning, making people dizzy. In an instant, a huge magic circle slowly emerged in front of him. The magic circle was dazzling, as dazzling as a scorching sun. The light illuminated the entire world and made everything around it as bright as day. In that light, there was a powerful force that was so powerful that it seemed to be able to destroy everything.

When the giant axe and the magic circle collided violently, an astonishing energy wave suddenly erupted. The energy wave was like a raging tsunami, sweeping around. The powerful impact made the surrounding air seem to be ignited, making crackling sounds, and the sound was as loud as firecrackers and deafening. Wherever the energy wave went, everything was destroyed and turned into ashes. In just a moment, the seemingly powerful axe was overwhelmed by the impact of this powerful force and became fragmented. The axe turned into countless tiny fragments, scattered all over the ground like meteors, and smashed deep pits on the ground. Those deep pits were bottomless, like wounds on the earth, which was shocking. The soil in the pit was lifted up by the powerful force and swept around like a sandstorm, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see the scene in front of you.