Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The gazes of several practitioners intertwined and collided fiercely in the vast void. The deep meaning contained in those eyes was like an endless abyss, which made people shudder. Just by looking at each other for a moment, they understood each other, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding quietly flowing between them. A resolute and fearless aura slowly emanated from their bodies, like a surging torrent, unstoppable. Their eyes revealed the resoluteness of facing death without reservation. That firm gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles in the world and reach the unknown other side. They looked at each other and said to each other: "The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold. The warrior will never come back once he leaves."

The words were full of sadness and determination. Then, without hesitation, they drew the swords inlaid with bright gems at their waists. The swords flashed with cold light, which was particularly dazzling in the weak light. The cold light seemed to be able to freeze everything around, making the air seem to condense into ice.

Then, without even the slightest hesitation, they rushed towards Emperor Lin Ling like a lion at an astonishing speed. Their momentum was so overwhelming that it seemed as if they were going to crush everything in the world into dust. They shouted loudly, "Go to hell, this is our attack!" The sound echoed in this space like thunder, shocking everyone.

Emperor Lin Ling's expression was as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years, and the cold breath made people shudder. In his hand, he tightly grasped the sword that exuded a cold breath. The lines on the sword were winding and tortuous, as if they were traces of ancient times, silently telling those mysterious and ancient stories. In those stories, there was endless power and wisdom. He faced the crazy attacks of these people without fear, his posture was as upright as a towering, unshakable majestic mountain, exuding a majesty that could not be ignored.

There was a loud clang, like a thunder that shook the earth, exploding suddenly in the air, deafening. The sword in the hands of Emperor Lin Ling collided violently with the swords in the hands of the practitioners. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the bright light bloomed like colorful fireworks in the dark night sky, illuminating the entire dark space as bright as day. The light illuminated everyone's face, and also illuminated the faith and determination in their hearts.

Emperor Lin Ling relied on his extraordinary sword skills, his figure was as erratic as a ghost, making it difficult to grasp. His sword moves were even more unpredictable, like the stars in the vast night sky, dazzling and overwhelming. He shouted: "Hahaha, fight! Keep fighting!"

The voice was filled with desire and enthusiasm for battle. In the fierce battle, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He accurately seized the opportunity, exerted force suddenly, and swung the sword in his hand as fast as a storm.

The sword was as fierce as a violent storm, instantly killing two practitioners. He shouted, "Die!" His voice was as cold and ruthless as ice.

The bodies of the two practitioners were like kites with broken strings, instantly losing their balance in mid-air, and like rapidly falling meteors, they slammed fiercely to the ground with a breath of despair and helplessness. The two vomited blood and screamed in agony. The sound was heartbreaking, and they shouted hoarsely: "This is the gap in strength, the gap is too big!"

Their bodies fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The dust spread, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was going to cover the entire world, making people feel extremely depressed. The dust, like a thick curtain, blocked people's vision and gradually buried their hopes.

However, the two practitioners did not give up easily. Their eyes were burning with the flames of revenge, which were so hot that they seemed to burn the whole world to ashes. They shouted angrily: "We must not let him take another step forward!"

Although they were seriously injured, their bodies were covered in blood and looked horrible, but they still stood up slowly and tenaciously. It seemed that all the strength in their bodies was gathered together, every muscle was trembling violently, and every nerve was tense to the extreme. They rushed towards Emperor Lin Ling again at an astonishing speed, which was as fast as lightning and passed in a flash. They had already made up their minds to die, and they wanted to use self-exposure to give Emperor Lin Ling a heavy blow, even if it meant sacrificing their precious lives.

Emperor Lin Ling sensed their intention and immediately released a powerful protective shield.

The protective shield flashed with a mysterious and charming light, which was like a dreamlike color, tightly enveloping Emperor Lin Ling. He said disdainfully: "Little tricks like yours are ridiculous in my eyes."

The words were full of contempt and disdain. The two practitioners gnashed their teeth, and one of them shouted angrily: "Damn it, this guy has become a coward!"

Then, their bodies slammed into the protective shield like cannonballs, but failed to break through this extremely solid line of defense.

Accompanied by a dull sound, like a dull thunder suddenly exploding in the ears, their bodies were instantly shattered under the powerful impact and turned into countless fragments.

The fragments flew everywhere, like a broken dream, sad and regrettable.

Emperor Lin Ling saw the scene before him and suddenly laughed up to the sky. The laughter was as loud as a bell, reverberating freely in the vast air without restraint, and it was filled with arrogance and complacency. His heart was filled with complacency at the moment, as if in his eyes, the whole world had been firmly stepped on by him without any effort and became his possession. He looked arrogant and said in a loud voice: "You are not my opponent. Call my real opponent quickly. Otherwise, I will wipe you all out. By then, I haven't even shed a drop of sweat. This scene is really too boring."

Just as he was immersed in the joy of victory, a scarlet figure suddenly flashed behind him like lightning. The figure was so fast that it was impossible to catch it, leaving only a blurry afterimage. This person exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was like surging waves, one wave higher than the other. It was the famous Red Dragon Emperor! The aura made the air around him heavy, as if the whole space was trembling.