Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Zhang Tianzun took steps as steady and firm as a mountain, moving forward steadily and forcefully. Every step he took seemed to carry a huge force, making the air around him seem to be under unimaginable pressure, and then becoming more and more dignified, as if the air was about to be solidified.

The atmosphere in this area seemed to be completely frozen, and the deathly silence spread rapidly like a tide. In this almost suffocating silence, a heavy feeling of oppression that made it almost impossible to breathe slowly spread like a thick fog, as if even time had stopped at this moment, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness.

At this moment when the entire universe seemed to have frozen, without any warning, a stone, like a bright meteor streaking through the dark night sky, flew towards Zhang Tianzun at an astonishing speed. The speed of the stone was so fast that it seemed to tear the air apart.

Zhang Tianzun's eyes suddenly focused, and his gaze was like a dazzling lightning that pierced through the darkness, instantly bursting with sharp light. He stretched out his hand with great agility, as fast as the wind and as swift as lightning. That hand was like an indestructible iron clamp, accurately and firmly grasping the stone that was flying like an arrow. His movements were smooth and decisive, without any dragging.

Then, he exerted a little force, and a slight "crack" sound suddenly rang out. The sound was particularly clear in this deadly silent environment. The stone was easily crushed in his hand, turning into tiny particles, falling from his fingers like sand and dust, and fluttering on the ground. Then, his eyes were as cold as winter frost, and he looked at the direction where the stone flew from without a trace of emotion, and his eyes revealed a chill that made people shudder.

Wang Xunhai slowly stood up from the ground with difficulty. His movements seemed a bit laborious, as if every movement required a lot of his strength. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly eye-catching and dazzling on his slightly pale face, like a red plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, giving people a shocking feeling. His eyes revealed an unyielding will and a blazing flame of anger, which seemed to burn everything to ashes.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, revealing a nonchalant attitude. Then, a roar burst out from the depths of his throat: "You are too arrogant!" This roar seemed to break through the sky, trying to break the extremely oppressive atmosphere. The sound was like a huge bell, deafening, and echoed in this silent area for a long time.

Before his words completely dissipated in the air, he suddenly swung the sword in his hand. In an instant, an extremely powerful force, centered on his body, quickly spread out in all directions like a surging wave. The power was so strong that it seemed to swallow up everything around it. It was as if a violent storm had been set off around his body, sweeping everything and destroying everything. And he himself, in this storm, turned into a dazzling and gorgeous golden storm, with an overwhelming force, like a fierce beast that was completely enraged, rushing towards Zhang Tianzun with an indomitable momentum. The golden storm shone with dazzling light, like a scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Zhang Tianzun was shocked when he saw this. The shock was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout his body. He suddenly waved his hand, and every golden hair on his body stood up straight like a sharp steel needle. The hairs flashed with a strange and mysterious light, and as the light flowed, it magically transformed into monkeys one after another. The monkeys were lifelike, as if they had life.

The monkeys roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky. They all raised their powerful fists, which were filled with a terrifying force that seemed to be able to destroy everything. They suddenly punched the golden storm with all their might.

The golden rays of light emitted when he swung his fist were dazzling, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky. With an extremely fierce momentum, they rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, making a crackling sound and falling on the golden storm transformed by Wang Xunhai. The light and the storm collided with each other, blooming with colorful lights, as dazzling as fireworks.

However, Wang Xunhai's power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He was like an unstoppable torrent, with an unstoppable momentum, breaking through the dense rain of golden fists. The golden storm carried an incomparable powerful momentum, with the force of thunder and lightning, and hit Zhang Tianzun fiercely like a mountain pressing down on his head. The power of the collision was so strong that it seemed to shatter the whole world.

There was only a dull and heavy sound that echoed in the air like thunder, and Zhang Tianzun was suddenly knocked away without any resistance like a kite with a broken string. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, forming a shocking blood mist in the air.

Wang Xunhai did not slack off at all because of the previous attack. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and his fierceness seemed to burn everything in front of him. He kicked his legs hard like springs, and his whole body jumped up as fast as an arrow from a bow, rushing towards the vast and seemingly endless sky.

The sword he held tightly in his hand, under the blazing, dazzling and unreserved sunlight, flashed a chilling cold light. The cold light seemed to have substance, able to freeze the surrounding air. He burst out with all his strength and swung the sword fiercely. The sword force of this sword was as majestic as a rainbow piercing the sun, with unstoppable power. Zhang Tianzun didn't even have time to react. In just a moment, he was cut into two pieces.

In an instant, blood spurted out like a long-suppressed fountain, drawing a chilling arc in the air. The bright red color was so dazzling that it formed a sharp and tragic contrast with the surrounding environment, like a living, bloody and terrifying picture that made people unable to bear to look directly at it.

This thrilling scene, like a heavy hammer, directly and deeply shocked Nezha and his brother who were watching quietly on the side. Their eyes were wide open, and their eyeballs seemed to be desperate to break out of their eye sockets, their eyes were full of astonishment and panic. Their faces were full of disbelief and extreme shock, and their expressions seemed to be frozen at that moment. Time seemed to have really stopped flowing at this moment, and the whole world seemed to fall into a dead silence. In this silence, there was only their violent heartbeats and heavy breathing, as if telling of their inner fear and shock. Not far away, the Cangming Wolf stood quietly, and its deep eyes revealed a hint of complex emotions, as if it was also touched by this scene.