Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai was held tightly by the vicious pursuers, who pressed him all the way like a thorn in his flesh, without any slack. The pursuers all had hideous faces, and their eyes revealed endless viciousness and cruelty, as if they wanted to eat Wang Xunhai alive. Under this powerful pressure, Wang Xunhai looked miserable, and his originally neat clothes had become tattered and covered with dust and blood. His steps staggered, and every step seemed extremely difficult, as if he might fall down at any time, but the desire to survive in his heart burned like a flame, supporting him to run forward with all his strength. In this way, he fled to the entrance of Crescent Bay regardless of everything.

The scenery here is indeed unique and extraordinary. The crescent-shaped terrain seems to be carved by nature. The water in the bay is crystal clear, sparkling, and shining charmingly under the sunlight. The beach on the shore is delicate and soft, like a layer of golden silk spread out. The mountains in the distance are rolling, and the blue sky and blue sea complement each other, forming a picturesque beauty. However, at this moment, Wang Xunhai has no mind to appreciate this unique scenery. His heart is full of fear and anxiety. His heart is beating violently, as if it is about to jump out of his chest, and his breathing becomes rapid and heavy.

Just when he had just arrived at the entrance of Crescent Bay, panting with exhaustion and almost collapsing on the ground, an unexpected person suddenly appeared in front of him—Song Qieshu. Song Qieshu's eyes were as sinister as a snake, cold and vicious, as if they could penetrate people's souls and make people shudder. There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and that smile was full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was laughing at Wang Xunhai's embarrassment. Without saying a word, Song Qieshu quickly cast a spell. He danced with his hands, muttered something, and a powerful magic power surged from his body. As he moved, an extremely powerful barrier was formed in an instant, blocking the entrance to Crescent Bay tightly. His intention was obvious. He was going to set an ambush here to plot against and put Wang Xunhai to death.

Wang Xunhai saw this, and his heart suddenly tightened. He secretly cried out that it was not good, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart like a tide. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, as if he had seen his tragic end. However, at this critical moment, the dead wood pendant on his neck suddenly shone with a strange light. The light was dazzling, like a bright star, instantly illuminating the surrounding darkness. Then, a force so powerful that it was beyond imagination rebounded from the pendant, surging towards Song Qishu with an overwhelming and unstoppable force. This force was so powerful that wherever it went, the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of harsh sounds. Song Qishu had no time to react at all, and the powerful force hit him like a thunderbolt. With only a scream, Song Qishu died on the spot. At the moment of death, Song Qishu's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief and despair. He let out a series of desperate roars, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Impossible!" The sound echoed in the empty Crescent Bay for a long time, as if telling of his unwillingness and regret.

Wang Xunhai saw this scene and knew that this place was extremely dangerous and it was not advisable to stay for long. He turned around without hesitation and ran away. His footsteps were like the wind and his figure was like lightning. He disappeared in the distance in the blink of an eye. The moment he turned around, he saw that Song Qishu's body was discovered by a group of hungry Cangming wolves. These Cangming wolves were like a group of hungry ghosts, with greed flashing in their eyes. They pounced on Song Qishu's body frantically and began to feast on it. Their teeth were as sharp as knives, easily tearing Song Qishu's flesh and blood, splashing blood everywhere, and the scene was bloody and terrifying. Wang Xunhai did not stay for too long. He quickened his pace and quickly left this place of trouble, for fear of being discovered and caught up by these Cangming wolves.

After many hardships, Wang Xunhai successfully returned to the camp. His body was exhausted and covered with wounds, but his eyes revealed determination and courage. He immediately summoned his men, who quickly gathered around him, their eyes full of concern and expectation. Wang Xunhai's voice was steady and powerful. He described his experience in Crescent Bay in detail, and every detail was described vividly, making his men feel as if they were there. When the men heard about Song Qieshu's betrayal, they were all furious and indignant. There was a flame of anger burning in their eyes, and they gritted their teeth and said that they must make Song Qieshu pay for his actions.

Wang Xunhai led his furious men and fought back to Crescent Bay. The Cangming Wolves, having lost the protection of their mother, were no longer as strong as before and showed obvious signs of weakness. Their fur became dull and their bodies became thin. Their eyes no longer had the ferocity and dominance of the past, but were replaced by weakness and fear.

Wang Xunhai and his men took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. For a moment, the Crescent Bay was filled with shouts of killing, and the flashes of swords and sabers were intertwined, like a hell of Shura. Wang Xunhai led the way, wielding his weapon with great force, and each blow contained a powerful force that seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks. His moves were extremely fierce, and he attacked the Cangming Wolves like a violent storm. Those Cangming Wolves were like fragile ants in front of him, and could not withstand a single blow. Every attack he made hit the target accurately, causing the Cangming Wolves to howl in pain.

His men were not to be outdone, and each fought bravely, showing extraordinary courage and fighting power. They were like tigers descending from the mountains, killing and leaving the ground full of Cang Ming Wolves' corpses. The blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Their shouts and cries intertwined with the howls of the Cang Ming Wolves, forming a symphony full of blood and killing.

After a fierce battle, the last Cangming Wolf fell at their feet. Wang Xunhai, Guang Shichen, Cang Weimin, Chao Yiting and others looked at the wolf corpses on the ground, their hearts filled with the joy of victory. Their faces were filled with proud smiles, and their eyes were shining with excitement. In this battle, they can be said to have won a great victory. Not only did they successfully eliminate the enemy, but they also harvested a large amount of spoils.

Wang Xunhai informed his companions that Song Qishu had betrayed the team and plotted against him. After hearing this, his companions gnashed their teeth and said that Song Qishu deserved the punishment and deserved to die. Wang Xunhai laughed and took away 60% of the Cangming Wolf Demon Pill without hesitation. Then, he turned around and left in style, holding the Minghai Sword obtained in the battle and the Demon Pill of the previous Cangming Wolf King in his hands. These two treasures exuded a powerful aura, showing Wang Xunhai's great military exploits. The Minghai Sword was shining with blue light, and the hilt was inlaid with precious gems, which looked gorgeous and majestic. The Demon Pill of the previous Cangming Wolf King exuded a strong energy, which made people feel its powerful strength.