Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai's eyes were like the extremely sharp eyes of an eagle, as if they could ruthlessly cut through all obstacles in the world. He stared closely at the branch on the ground, his eyes revealed determination and concentration, as if this branch carried all his hopes and beliefs. His eyes were like a sharp blade, flashing with a cold light, as if they could cut through all vanity and confusion.

At first glance, the branch looked plain and inconspicuous. However, in Wang Xunhai's eyes, which were as deep as the abyss and seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, there seemed to be a mysterious and powerful force hidden. That power was unfathomable and boundless, as if it contained the secrets of the entire universe. This power was like a sleeping beast, and under Wang Xunhai's gaze, it seemed to be about to wake up and show its amazing power.

He slowly bent down, and every subtle movement was steady and firm. His posture was like an ancient mountain, which had been baptized by the years but still stood firm. His posture was like an ancient and solemn ceremony slowly unfolding, and every movement was full of sacred meaning. His movements were smooth and natural, with a natural charm, as if his body was integrated with the surrounding environment. Every movement was full of power and beauty, which made people admire it.

With great piety and caution, he carefully picked up the branch. In his hand, the branch seemed no longer an ordinary branch, but the fate of the whole world. His eyes were full of awe and cherishment, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world. His fingers gently touched the branch, feeling the mysterious power, and an inexplicable excitement and expectation surged in his heart.

In this lightning moment, the branch he held tightly in his hand had transformed into an extremely sharp and indestructible long sword in his inner world. The blade flashed with a cold light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, and like the glaciers in the polar regions, emitting a biting cold. This cold light seemed to be able to cut through all the darkness in the world and let the light shine on the earth again. The patterns on the sword, like ancient runes, contained endless power and wisdom.

At this moment, he was like a peerless swordsman who had experienced many battles and hardships. His figure was as straight as a pine tree, standing between heaven and earth, as if he could withstand all the wind and rain in the world. His eyes were as firm as iron, revealing an indomitable spirit that made people daunted. He exuded an extremely cold aura, as if he was a god of war from ancient times, with endless majesty and power. His presence seemed to solidify the air around him, forming a layer of solid ice, making people feel an indescribable pressure.

Then, Wang Xunhai's figure swayed slightly, like a dazzling lightning that tore through the darkness. His speed was as fast as the wind, which made people dumbfounded. His figure was like a ghost, disappearing in an instant, leaving only a blurry afterimage. He rushed forward at an astonishing speed, as if nothing in the world could stop him. The speed was so fast that it seemed as if time had stopped at this moment.

At the same time, the lightning power on his body was like a surging, boundless tide, surging wildly. The lightning power carried the breath of destruction, as if it was the wrath of hell, turning everything in the world into ashes. It continuously gathered on the branch that had turned into a long sword, making the lightning on the branch more dazzling. In an instant, the branch shone with dazzling lightning, and the lightning snake was wrapped around it, with a crackling sound. The lightning was dazzling, like a meteor across the night sky, and as hot as the sun's light. The lightning snake danced on the branch, as if cheering for the arrival of this powerful force, like a real magic weapon that came out of nowhere, exuding a creepy and terrifying atmosphere.

Wang Xunhai stared directly at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him. His eyes were like burning torches. The flames were hot and intense, as if they could burn everything to ashes. His eyes were full of challenge and disdain, as if Zhen Yuanzi was just an insignificant opponent in his eyes. His voice resounded through the sky like thunder, and with endless majesty and power, he shouted loudly: "Can you take this sword, Zhen Yuanzi!" His voice contained endless confidence and determination, as if this sword could completely cut off all obstacles between heaven and earth, open up a new path, and make the world tremble. The voice echoed in the air for a long time, as if it was a provocation to Zhen Yuanzi, and also a confident display of his own strength.

As soon as Wang Xunhai finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhen Yuanzi without hesitation. His figure was like a moving mountain, with an unstoppable momentum, like a surging wave, seemingly able to break through all the difficulties and obstacles in the world. His footsteps were heavy and powerful, and every step he took on the ground made a dull sound, as if the earth was shaking under his feet. His figure, illuminated by the lightning, looked particularly mighty and majestic, as if the god of war had descended to the earth, with endless majesty and power, making people daunted. He exuded an unparalleled momentum, making people feel an irresistible power.

Facing Wang Xunhai's powerful attack, Zhen Yuanzi showed no sign of retreat. His eyes were firm and calm, as if everything was under his control. His eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples, as if Wang Xunhai's attack was just a trivial test for him. He raised his head and let out a earth-shaking roar, which was full of majestic power, as if a terrifying beast from ancient times was roaring angrily. The sound resounded through the sky, changing the color of the world. The sound contained an ancient and mysterious power, which made people feel a deep sense of awe.

Then, he gathered all his strength and slapped the ground fiercely. There was a deafening "boom" and the ground instantly shook violently as if a strong earthquake had occurred. The force was so strong that it seemed to overturn the entire earth. Dust flew up like thick smoke, and sand and stones flew everywhere like bullets, forming a chaotic scene. The ground trembled under his palm, as if it was succumbing to his power. His eyes were full of determination and he responded loudly: "Do you think I can't stop it? Qiankun Emperor Soldier!" His voice was full of confidence and domineering, as if he was absolutely sure that he could resist Wang Xunhai's attack.

As Zhen Yuanzi's words fell like a heavy hammer, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared under his feet. The light was so dazzling and strong that people could not look directly at it, as if a scorching sun had descended on the earth. The light was hot and strong, making people feel an incomparable power. The light was like a burning flame, illuminating the entire world, making people feel an endless warmth and hope.

In the light, the earth began to crack, emitting dull thunderous roars. The sound was deep and powerful, like the roar of the earth. Then, several imperial soldiers wearing heavy and solid armor slowly emerged from the ground. Those imperial soldiers were majestic and imposing. Their figures were tall and majestic, like insurmountable mountains. They exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, which made people feel a deep sense of awe.

Their armor gleamed with a cold and piercing metallic luster, and under the dazzling light, it reflected a dazzling light. The light was brilliant and gorgeous, which made people marvel. Their armor was engraved with ancient runes, and those runes flashed with mysterious light, as if telling an ancient history. On the breastplates on their chests, there was a mysterious Bagua pattern, and the pattern slowly flowed with strange light. The light was mysterious and ancient, giving people a heavy and powerful sense of oppression, as if it could crush people's souls.

After the imperial soldiers appeared, they roared at Wang Xunhai in front of them. The roar was like rolling thunder, as if it was going to shake the whole world to pieces. The voice was full of anger and majesty, making people's souls tremble. The whole world seemed to be trembling under this powerful force, as if the end of the world was approaching. The roar echoed in the air for a long time, making people feel endless fear and awe.