Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"I think you are crazy!"

"I have worked hard to train you for so many years, even giving you my secret skills. Is this how you repay me?"

Mingyue looked angrily at Wen Ping, who was pointing the spear at her below, with veins popping up on her forehead.

"That's enough, it's so boring."

"No matter what you are going to do, it seems that we can't leave without leaving all of you here."

"In that case, I'll start with you."

Suddenly, the Lord of Poseidon Temple spoke coldly and his eyes fell on Wen Ping.

After saying that, the Lord of Poseidon Temple raised his hand and took out a piece of red jade, and put it on his chest under the watchful eyes of the people around him.

In an instant, light burst out from the red jade stone and merged directly into the body of the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

Under the rays of light, the injuries caused by the Lord of Poseidon Temple's battle with Wen Lan healed rapidly.

At the same time, the aura on his body has also risen from the late stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm to the level of the Immortal Sovereign Realm.

Ming Yue couldn't help but shrink her pupils when she saw this, and immediately understood that this was also the work of that adult.

But why didn't that adult give him such a convenient thing? Mingyue could only temporarily improve her cultivation by holding the orb.

"bring it on!"

Wen Ping gave a low drink, without any fear in his eyes.

Just as the two of them were at war with each other, Wen Ping suddenly seemed to feel something and swung out the spear in his hand.

Immediately, a scream was heard, and a figure was hit hard and flew out in the invisible sea current.

It was the young man in black who was supposed to be standing next to the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

As the young man in black was swept away by a shot, the phantom standing next to the Lord of Poseidon Temple immediately turned into a ball of flame and slowly extinguished.

"It's a small trick, but you still want to hurt me?"

A chill flashed through Wen Ping's eyes as he stared at the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

"a shame."

The Lord of Poseidon Temple also snorted coldly, and immediately his figure suddenly disappeared from the place, appearing in front of Wen Ping in the blink of an eye.

The sea current condensed into a spear in his palm, and countless water dragons suddenly appeared and attacked Wen Ping.

Wen Ping was also not to be outdone, and used the same method to summon the water dragon to confront the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

However, with the blessing of gems, the master of Poseidon Temple's cultivation in the Immortal Realm far exceeded Wen Ping's limit.

The summoned water dragon easily neutralized Wen Ping's attack.

"It's impossible to defeat me with your own strength!"

The Lord of Poseidon Temple sneered and stabbed out the spear in his hand, turning into countless afterimages and attacking Wen Ping.

Facing the attack from the Lord of Poseidon Temple, Wen Ping had no choice but to defend passively, trying his best to block every blow he struck.

"Damn it!"

Mingyue looked at Wen Ping, who was falling behind one after another, with a look of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, but he still turned his head and glared at Haiwen.

"Hai Wen, it's all because of you!"

"If it weren't for you, none of this would be what it is now."

"Just use your life to offset all this!"

Mingyue roared crazily, and immediately held the orb to boost her cultivation to the Immortal Realm, and galloped towards Hai Wen.

"Go and help the generals patrolling in Neptune City and drag Yifeng and the others back."

Su Zhirou flew up and faced the approaching bright moon. At the same time, she did not forget to give instructions to Hua Yiyu and others behind her.

It is almost impossible to defeat the master of Mingyue Hehai Temple now. We must wait until Zhang Yifeng comes back with the others.

She believed that Yifeng must have sensed the big noise Wen Lan had made before, and he must be on his way back now.

Su Zhirou must delay the situation before the situation in Neptune City deteriorates further.

"Zhirou, are you sure you can do it alone?"

The others had already begun to take action after hearing the instructions, while Hua Yuyu asked her hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I can still handle it well enough to deal with such a mere Immortal Realm monk who has been forcibly promoted."

"Besides, there's nothing you can do to help me if you stay. It's better to help the people who are suffering in Neptune City."

Su Zhirou said calmly, directly explaining the current situation.

There is no need to mince words about one's own family.

"I understand, Zhirou."

After hearing this, Hua Yuyu put away her worries and immediately turned around and led people to support the other sea tribe generals.

"I failed to kill you before and let you be saved by that boy. This time there will be no such good thing!"

Mingyue had no intention of stopping the others from leaving. Even in his rage, he knew very well that to capture the thief first, capture the king.

What's more, the number of times he can take action is limited, so he must gather his strength to deal with Su Zhirou.

As for the others, it won't matter until Su Zhirou is killed.

"Yeah?"

Su Zhirou just raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly.

"Go to hell!"

Mingyue shouted, and a crack appeared in the orb in her palm, while countless water dragons roared out around her.

Su Zhirou stared at the orb in his hand and saw that it would break into pieces within ten more uses.

In other words, as long as Su Zhirou can maintain a stalemate with her for ten moves, Mingyue's cultivation level will fall back again.

Mingyue and Su Zhirou fought fiercely, while Wen Ping on the other side was losing ground when facing the master of Poseidon Temple who was trying to improve his cultivation.

The Lord of the Poseidon Temple launched an indiscriminate offensive that left Wen Ping overwhelmed.

In just a few moments, several holes were pierced through his body by the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

Relying on the powerful energy of the Heart of the Sea, Wen Ping did not die at the hands of the Seagod Lord.

As Wen Ping narrowly dodged the bullet that was aimed at his heart again, he was already panting.

Even though he dodged this bullet, the water dragon that followed bit a large piece of flesh on his shoulder.

The Seagod Lord looked at Wen Ping, who was so full of fighting spirit, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

"This look of dying rather than surrendering reminds me of a guy on that island back then."

"That guy was also unwilling to surrender like you and chose to fight to the death with me, even if he knew it was impossible, he had to die."

"Tsk tsk, now think about it, it's really boring for such a guy to live, he only knows blind loyalty."

The Seagod Lord chuckled, but a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It was because it was this guy who left an indelible wound on him, and he has not been able to get out of the dark cloud until today.

That was not the pain from the body, but the scar left in the memory, which had been aching in the heart of the Sea God Palace Master.

For a man who had committed so many evil things, it was really unbearable to see someone who could really maintain such a noble spirit.

And now seeing Wen Ping, who seemed to overlap with that person, immediately reminded him of the past that he did not want to look back on.

As a result, the Sea God Palace Master was even more determined to kill Wen Ping completely.