Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Erlang Shen's brows were tightly twisted into a ball, and the wrinkles were as deep as endless ravines, as if they could contain all the sorrows and troubles in the world. Those wrinkles were twisted into a knot as solid as a dead knot, as if they were the shackles of fate, heavy and difficult to untie.

In this state, let alone the most agile fly, even a breeze would find it difficult to escape, and would be strangled by this heavy breath in an instant. His eyes were like a torch formed by the blazing flames, blazing and firm, staring at Wang Xunhai without reservation.

That look not only revealed an unwavering determination, but also a determination to burn all obstacles in front of him and turn them into ashes.

Then, Erlang Shen took a deep breath, and the action of inhaling was like a giant whale swallowing the sea, as if he wanted to suck all the surrounding air into his lungs. His chest rose and fell violently with the action of inhaling, as if it was a volcano about to erupt, containing endless power.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "If this earth-shattering move still cannot defeat you completely and put you into an irretrievable situation, then I am really at my wit's end and can do nothing. Perhaps, I should really return to Meishan, abandon all distractions, concentrate on practicing, and seek new breakthroughs. When my skills reach a higher level, I will come to fight you to see who is the better." His voice was low and powerful, like a roar coming from deep underground, with an unquestionable firmness.

Wang Xunhai still had that seemingly light smile on his face, but behind this smile seemed to be hidden a profound meaning as vast and endless as the stars in the universe. His eyes were deep and mysterious, making it hard to understand. He stood quietly in the same place, motionless, like a towering mountain that had gone through the vicissitudes of time but still stood tall. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, exuding a calm and firm aura. He stared at Erlang Shen without blinking, and it seemed that he was calmly waiting for Erlang Shen to perform a shocking move, and it seemed that he didn't care about Erlang Shen's upcoming attack at all. He was calm, as if everything in the world was under his control.

Erlang Shen's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword, and his eyes seemed to contain endless sharpness, able to pierce through all obstacles. His right hand suddenly reached into his arms at lightning speed, and his movement was so fast that it was difficult for people to catch it. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air around him seemed to become heavy.

Just a moment later, he pulled out an axe from his arms. The moment the axe appeared, the air around him seemed to be enveloped by an invisible and powerful pressure. The entire space became extremely heavy, making people feel almost suffocated. The pressure was like an invisible mountain, pressing people to the point of being unable to breathe.

The axe blade flashed with a chilling cold light, which seemed to have the terrible power to freeze a person's soul instantly. The cold light on the axe blade flickered, as if countless stars were flashing in it, or as if countless poisonous snakes were swimming in it, which made people shudder. This axe was the famous and terrifying axe. In ancient legends, it was endowed with the mysterious power of creation and possessed the power to shake the world. The axe handle was engraved with mysterious runes, which flashed with a faint light, as if telling the ancient history and powerful power of this axe.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were like nails, fixed tightly on the axe in Erlang Shen's hand, his eyes were full of high alertness and irrepressible curiosity. There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, as if he had discovered a rare treasure. He murmured softly: "If my speculation is correct, this axe is a sacred stone from ancient times, a fragment of the axe used by Pangu when he created the world. After thousands of hammers and tempers, it was finally transformed into a peerless artifact, right?" Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely clear, like a wisp of breeze, accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone present. There was a firm belief in his voice, as if he was fully confident of his speculation.

Hearing this, Erlang Shen's mouth slightly raised, the smile was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible if not carefully observed. At the same time, he gripped the Axe of Creation even more tightly, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into it without reservation, so that the axe could exert its power to destroy the world. His arms trembled slightly, because he was continuously pouring his strength into the axe, and his eyes were full of anticipation, expecting the axe to show its true power.

At the same time, Li Jing, who was outside, had a look of determination in his eyes, which was like a star that suddenly bloomed in the darkness, bright and firm. His eyes revealed a fearless courage and firm determination, as if he had made all preparations to meet the upcoming challenge. He swung his arm violently, and his arm was as solid as steel, with an indomitable momentum. The swing of his arm brought a gust of wind, blowing up the dust around, making it impossible to open your eyes.

As he did this, a tower rose from the ground at an astonishing speed and reached the sky. The tower was made of a mysterious material, emitting a mysterious and charming light. The light was like the legendary Buzhou Mountain, majestic and magnificent, and people would be in awe and daunted just by looking at it. The top of the tower was shining with dazzling light, like a bright pearl, illuminating the entire sky.

With Li Jing's amazing move, the environment in the tower where Wang Xunhai and Erlang Shen were located underwent a drastic change. The originally narrow space in the tower became vast, boundless, tall and magnificent in the blink of an eye, as if it instantly brought people into a whole new world. The space changed so quickly that people had almost no time to react.

The surrounding walls disappeared without a trace like a dream, and in their place was a vast expanse of heaven and earth, as if this was no longer a tower, but a new, mysterious world. A layer of light mist permeated the sky and earth, and the mist was like a dream, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

In this world, there is a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel extremely excited, as if they can touch the unknown mystery, but also makes people feel an inexplicable fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if they will fall into an irretrievable place if they are not careful. The atmosphere contains endless power, which makes people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Erlang Shen held the axe tightly in his hand, and the veins on his arms were clearly visible, like a dragon. He was obviously trying his best to accumulate strength. His eyes were full of determination, as if this blow would determine the fate of the whole world.

The axe kept shaking in his hand, making a slight buzzing sound, as if it couldn't wait to break free and fully display its power to destroy the world. The shaking of the axe became more and more intense, as if it was announcing its great power to the world.

Suddenly, Erlang Shen let out a thunderous roar that shook the world. The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing continuously in the entire vast space, deafening: "Take this earth-shattering move from me!" His voice was full of power and majesty, which made people tremble.

Then, he used all his strength to swing the axe in his hand. The axe expanded in an instant, as tall and majestic as a majestic mountain. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, without any hesitation or hesitation. With overwhelming force, he swung the axe fiercely downwards, and his target was Wang Xunhai in front of him.

The momentum of this axe was extremely powerful, like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar, carrying a force that was enough to destroy everything, and whistled towards Wang Xunhai like a storm. Wherever the axe blade passed, the space seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart, making bursts of sharp and piercing sounds, as if the entire universe was groaning in pain under this powerful force. The power was like a torrent, surging and unstoppable, making people feel an incomparable shock.