Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the endless, dark and deep underwater world, the surroundings are as dark as ink, which makes people shudder. The freezing cold sea water seems to be tightly bound by a mysterious and powerful force that is almost suffocating. Time seems to be in an eternal state of solidification here. This silent darkness brings a heavy and almost unbearable feeling of oppression, as if an invisible mountain is pressing on the heart, making people breathless.

This depressing atmosphere, like extremely thick, almost insoluble ink, spreads slowly and silently. It is like an invisible demon, corroding people's hearts bit by bit, making people feel as if they are about to be completely swallowed up by this endless darkness and oppression, and fall into an abyss of no return. In this suffocating atmosphere of terror, every moment seems like a long torture.

At this terrifying moment when people were almost overwhelmed by fear and could not breathe, two blood-red arms suddenly stretched out from the bottomless darkness that seemed to hide countless unknown fears without any warning. The appearance of these two arms was so sudden, just like the claws of the devil stretched out from the bottom of hell, exuding a terrifying breath that made people's hair stand on end. They rushed towards Wang Xunhai fiercely like ferocious beasts at an astonishing speed as fast as lightning and as fast as a hurricane. Their speed was so fast that it was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, making it almost impossible for people to keep up with their thinking, and there was no time to make any effective response.

Wang Xunhai's eyes became extremely focused and firm in an instant, revealing his unwavering determination and unyielding courage. In the face of this sudden and fatal crisis, he did not have even the slightest hesitation or fear. His eyes were like an extremely sharp sword, staring straight at the two bloody hands that attacked like ghosts, without the slightest intention of retreating. Then, he quickly pulled out the incomplete broken sword from his waist without hesitation. Although the sword body of this broken sword is no longer complete, it is covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time and wounds left by countless battles. Those mottled traces seem to tell of its former glory and vicissitudes. But in Wang Xunhai's hands, it seems to contain endless power, as if it is a concrete extension of Wang Xunhai's firm belief and a symbol of his courage and strength.

In a flash, the broken sword shone brightly, and the dazzling light was like a new, blazing sun, instantly illuminating the endless darkness around it. The light was so strong and so dazzling that it seemed to completely illuminate this dark underwater world. Brilliant and powerful sword energy gushed out from the broken sword like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. The light was like a brilliant and colorful galaxy, drawing a beautiful and magnificent track in the dark deep sea. This track was like the light of hope, illuminating this dark world, as if it was going to completely tear apart this endless darkness and break the shackles that were so oppressive that people were almost collapsing. This extremely powerful force caused the surrounding seawater to roll violently, setting off surging waves. The waves were like a group of angry beasts, galloping and roaring, spreading out in all directions, showing extremely powerful power and shocking momentum.

The sword energy carried an incomparable force, and it slashed at the two bloody hands with unstoppable force and precision. With a crisp and decisive "swish", the two bloody hands were cut off cleanly and neatly in an instant, turning into a ball of blood, which quickly dissipated in the sea water, as if they had never appeared in this world. However, after successfully resolving the urgent crisis in front of him, Wang Xunhai's face involuntarily showed a look of surprise. His eyes were like torches, piercing, and he stared at the front closely, his eyes full of doubts and confusion. There was a hint of anger and confusion in his tone, and he asked Xuanshen in a harsh voice: "Why did you attack me?"

The moment Xuanshen heard this, the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time suddenly erupted violently, like a super volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years. The hot magma gushed out like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. Its violent momentum was like the end of the world, which made people tremble with fear and could not be contained at all. His body trembled slightly involuntarily, as if every cell was ignited by the raging anger, and he vented the anger in his heart that was burning like a blazing flame. His eyes were wide open, and his whole face was distorted because of anger. He roared in exasperation: "You are a shameless person who deceived God, you are not worthy of being my successor!" His angry voice kept echoing in the deep seabed. Wherever the sound waves reached, the sea water seemed to be infected by this deep resentment and anger. The sea water began to roll violently, raising huge waves, as if to turn the entire underwater world upside down.

When Wang Xunhai heard this, the surprise on his face was like a thick fog that was almost materialized, quickly and tightly covering his face, completely covering up his original expression and making it blurred. His full of doubts was like a mess, tightly entangled in his heart, making his brows tightly furrowed, forming a "chuan" character as deep as a ravine. His eyes were full of puzzlement and confusion, and his confused eyes seemed to be groping in the endless darkness, trying to find a ray of light that could dispel the fog. He asked unwillingly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am not your successor, so who else can it be?" There was a trace of unwillingness and anger in his voice, and the emotion was like a surging wave, stirring up layers of continuous ripples in the sea water. The ripples continued to spread, as if to drag everything around into this angry vortex, making the entire seabed immersed in this tense atmosphere.

Xuanshen's eyes widened, and there seemed to be an endless blazing fire burning in his eyes, hot and crazy. The fire seemed to have the power to destroy everything, as if it wanted to burn Wang Xunhai completely to ashes, leaving no trace. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "My successor has long been destined in the trajectory of fate! He will be a great hero who saves the whole world, his heart is full of justice and courage, and his soul shines with a sacred light! And you, a person who is full of selfish thoughts of seeking benefits for yourself, will never be my successor!"

His voice echoed in the deep sea like a huge bell. It seemed to carry a sacred and irresistible majesty from heaven, which made everyone who heard it feel awed. The sound made the surrounding sea water tremble violently, and set off waves as huge as landslides. The surging waves were like an extremely angry beast, opening its bloody mouth and roaring wildly. The sea water roared and splashed, as if it wanted to swallow up the whole world and turn everything into nothing.