Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In that deep and quiet forest, which seemed to be completely abandoned by the world and completely isolated from the world, the bright sunshine was like a gurgling spring, pouring down without any hindrance. The sunshine was like a layer of glittering golden gauze, covering the entire forest very gently, covering it with a layer of dreamlike and dazzling brilliance. This brilliance penetrated the lush and dense, layered branches and leaves, and sprinkled like silk threads, forming a staggered and mottled light and shadow. Against the backdrop of this light and shadow, everything in the forest seemed more mysterious and beautiful, as if people were in a fairyland full of fantasy colors, which was fascinating.

The sword energy galloped wildly, just like a violent storm, stirring the surrounding air violently with overwhelming force. The sharp, piercing, and frightening whistling sound of the sword energy seemed to have the terrifying power to tear the world apart. Guang Shichen's eyes were as firm as steel, without any intention of wavering. His hand tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and the sword seemed to be perfectly integrated with his soul and had become an indispensable part of his body. He stretched the sword straight forward without hesitation, and then, his eyes, like a sharp sword, swept towards Cang Weimin with determination and fearlessness without flinching. A calm and calm smile appeared on Cang Weimin's face, which contained unswerving faith and incomparable self-confidence. He also stretched the sword firmly forward without hesitation, and the whole person exuded a fearless momentum. The two swords slowly approached each other in the air, their momentum intertwined and collided with each other, as if forming an invisible but extremely powerful aura. Under the influence of this aura, the air around them seemed to become heavy, as if carrying a heavy weight. Finally, the two swords collided fiercely, and in an instant, a force so powerful that it was beyond imagination spread wildly around them like a surging wave. Wherever it went, dust flew up like smoke, and the leaves rustled, as if they were trembling because of this fierce collision.

The next second, a golden glow suddenly lit up on them. The light was dazzling and brilliant, just like a newly born sun, emitting endless light and blazing heat. The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it. Their bodies gradually merged and turned into a majestic and magnificent golden lion. The lion's posture was majestic and magnificent, exuding unparalleled majesty. Cang Weimin and Guang Shichen shouted in unison: "Sky-high Crazy Lion Slash!" The sound was as loud as a bell, deafening, and resounding through the sky. The sound continued to echo in the forest, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time, as if to wake up the entire forest.

Chao Yiting stood quietly by the side, with a look of surprise on her face, which was like a flower blooming in spring, brilliant and moving, full of vitality and energy. Her eyes were shining with excitement, and the light was hot and bright, as if it could ignite everything around. She said excitedly: "It appeared! This is a combined attack technique!" Her voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy, and the joy was like a flood that broke through the dam, surging. It seemed that this was the moment she had been waiting for for a long time, and her heart was full of yearning and longing for this moment.

The golden lion rushed towards the three high and arrogant figures in front of it as fast as lightning. When the golden lion collided with the three figures, time seemed to stop for a moment, and the whole world fell into a brief silence. In this brief silence, it seemed that even the air solidified and everything became still. Then, a burst of extremely strong light burst out instantly, and the light was like a dazzling star, illuminating the entire forest. The light was so strong that it illuminated every corner as bright as day, making it impossible to open your eyes. The three figures exploded in an instant under this powerful impact, and their chests were ruthlessly pierced by the golden lion. The powerful impact made their bodies lose control like broken dolls and fly out unrestrained. Then, they fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent forest.

Guang Shichen and Cang Weimin landed steadily on the ground. Their movements were uniform and tacit, as if they had been carefully rehearsed countless times. Every one of their movements was smooth and natural, without any flaws. They slowly put the swords in their hands back into the scabbards. The movements were smooth and natural, as if the sword and the scabbard were born as one, perfectly fitting together without any obstacles. Then, their eyes became cold and sharp, like falcons, full of majesty and coldness. Their eyes ruthlessly scanned the enemies in front of them, as if they were examining their prey. The two men were as fast as lightning and ghosts. They instantly turned into two illusory shadows and launched a ruthless and fierce attack on these enemies with lightning speed. Their swords flashed with a bone-chilling cold light in the sun, which made people shudder. Every swing brought a sharp whistling wind, which sounded like the wail of death, making people terrified and creepy. In a flash, all the enemies fell under their swords. The entire battlefield was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood. The smell made people feel suffocated, as if the air was stained with blood.

They turned around and saw a man holding an orange sword, standing there alone and helpless. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if all the vitality had been drained away, and he looked lifeless. His body was trembling slightly, like dry grass shivering and swaying in the cold wind, looking so fragile and helpless. He leaned on the sword and gasped heavily. The panting sound was like the sound of a dilapidated bellows, which seemed particularly heavy and difficult. It seemed that every breath required all his strength, which made people feel sad. His eyes were full of anger and fear, and the anger was like a blazing flame, hot and violent, as if it wanted to burn everything to ashes. And the fear was like endless darkness, completely devouring his heart, making him fall into the abyss of despair, unable to extricate himself. He shouted loudly: "Guang Shichen, if you help these deserters, you will also be held accountable!" There was a hint of despair and unwillingness in his voice, and the voice was trembling, as if this was his last struggle and his last hope.

Cang Weimin's face showed a nervous look, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. The worry was like a haze covering his eyes, making his eyes heavy. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his heart was full of uneasiness and anxiety, as if he was thinking about what might happen next. He unconsciously glanced at Guang Shichen, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

Guang Shichen shook his head and laughed. There was a trace of disdain on his face, as if he was mocking the other party's ignorance and incompetence. The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a contemptuous smile. He said: "You only know how to threaten others, right? Haha, don't worry, I won't fall over. I can say that today you wanted to escape, I met you halfway, and then intercepted and killed you with my friends. But because your strength is too strong, you directly killed my two friends, and I can only go back alone." His voice was calm and firm, and that calmness contained a powerful force, as if it could suppress everything. That firmness revealed an unparalleled self-confidence, as if everything was under his control, and nothing could shake his determination.