Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

It would have been absolutely impossible for Ming Yue to seal her child's bloodline.

On the contrary, he will work hard to cultivate him so that he can have powerful strength that even surpasses that of the Poseidon.

"Oh, the ways are different, and there are shortcomings and strategies."

Hai Wen just sneered when he heard this, and then looked at Wen Lan with concern, who was constantly attacking Su Zhirou.

Regardless of Wen Lan's final outcome, Miss Su's situation is already very dangerous now.

Wen Lan's momentum continued to increase with the continuous attacks, and Su Zhirou, who could only barely dodge, became increasingly difficult.

She has been through continuous consumption, and there is not even a tenth of the mana left in her body.

Now, he completely relies on the instinct and combat experience of the Immortal Realm monks to avoid Wen Lan's fatal move.

Su Zhirou is Mr. Zhang's companion, and she had to protect him and Wen Lan before, which resulted in serious damage to her magic power.

Now if Su Zhirou really made any mistake in Wen Lan's hands, Hai Wen would have no face to face Zhang Yifeng again.

"Is this the only way to do it?"

Hai Wen murmured in a low voice, with a look of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

As the person entrusted by the former Neptune to Wen Lan, Hai Wen did more than just tutor Wen Lan to grow up.

In his hands, he holds the key that can determine Wen Lan's life or death.

The secret method will not take away Wen Lan's life only after he is exhausted.

Hai Wen can also activate the secret method to forcefully trigger the energy riot in Wen Lan's body, causing him to explode and die on the spot.

But so many years of getting along day and night, and Wen Lan's constant love for his father-in-law, he has been unable to make up his mind.

Seeing Su Zhirou's situation becoming more and more dangerous, Hai Wen gritted his teeth. His conscience always prevented him from beating up his benefactor.

What's more, his predecessor Neptune had clearly told him that if something unexpected happened one day, he would make an early decision.

There must be no hesitation at all. Instead of letting Wen Lan suffer, it is better to end his pain as soon as possible.

At this thought, Hai Wen's eyes became completely firm.

The magic power in the palm of his hand moved slightly, and he was about to activate the secret method and detonate all the energy in Wen Lan's body.

Just when he was about to take action, a sudden sound came from a distance.

"Senior Haiwen, what is going on now?"

At the same time as this sound fell, a figure also appeared next to Hai Wen.

Hearing this familiar voice, Hai Wen's body froze slightly, and the mana that had just been flowing in his palm also stopped on the spot.

He looked back in shock and saw Zhang Yifeng already appearing beside him, looking solemnly at Wen Lan, who was constantly attacking Su Zhirou.

Feeling the powerful unfamiliar aura on Wen Lan's body, Zhang Yifeng looked back and took a deep look at Hai Wen.

He didn't attack Wen Lan immediately because he knew Wen Lan's character and would never take the initiative to attack Zhirou.

There may be something unspeakable about this situation now.

Before Zhirou's life was really in danger, Zhang Yifeng was still willing to listen to Hai Wen's explanation.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry..."

Hai Wen lowered his head and replied in a deep voice, and at the same time told Zhang Yifeng all the causes and consequences.

"Oh? It turns out those guys were the ones who attacked the Hai Clan in the first place."

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and turned to look at the Lord of Poseidon Temple who was still suppressed by several water dragons not far away.

"Are you the person that the adult is looking for?"

"It's a pity that I can't kill you with my own hands."

The Lord of Poseidon Temple gritted his teeth. The moment Zhang Yifeng appeared, he knew that this person was the person whom the Prince of Heaven ordered him to get rid of during this trip.

If he could kill this person with his own hands, the Celestial Prince might give him the opportunity to break through to the Immortal Realm.

It's a pity that everything is false now. When the new king of the sea tribe gets rid of them, he will be the next to die.

Zhang Yifeng didn't focus on the loser for too long, then turned to look at Hai Wen.

"Senior Hai, what do you need to do to help Wen Lan regain his composure?"

Zhang Yifeng put one hand behind his back and asked in a deep voice.

"It's impossible. Wen Lan has completely stimulated his bloodline now. Unless we beat him until he is exhausted, or we can only use extraordinary means to forcibly control him."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for wanting to help Wen Lan, but in this situation, it's better for me to solve it myself."

Hai Wen sighed, shook his head at Zhang Yifeng and said.

Having said that, Hai Wenjiu planned to continue operating the secret method and save the others at the cost of Wen Lan's life.

"Wait, if that's the case, then just beat His Highness Wen Lan until he loses the ability to resist?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand, and the magic power flowing in Hai Wen's palm suddenly stopped.

"That's okay, but Mr. Zhang, you have no idea how dangerous Wen Lan's current situation is."

"Although you are very powerful, Mr. Zhang, Wen Lan is unstoppable now."

Hai Wen sighed and wanted to decline Zhang Yifeng's kindness.

"No need to say more, Senior Hai is here to just watch."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, then stamped his feet and rushed towards Wen Lan.

"You're really looking for death!"

The Lord of Poseidon Temple, who was suppressed by the water dragon not far away, had a look of disdain in his eyes.

What Wen Lan possessed at this time was the strongest power he had ever had in his life. How could he be defeated by a mere Immortal Emperor Realm monk.

Even the Lord of the Poseidon Temple, who has increased to the Immortal Realm, is not Wen Lan's enemy. What kind of trouble can Zhang Yifeng's level make?

But Wen Lan, who was chasing Su Zhirou, did not turn a blind eye to Zhang Yifeng's surprise attack as he thought.

Almost instantly, Wen Lan gave up chasing Su Zhirou, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Zhang Yifeng who was rushing towards him.

Looking at Wen Lan with no emotion in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng was also convinced that what Hai Wen said was true.

"Your Highness Wen Lan, you look like you won't listen to me."

"Then I can only wake you up slowly."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice, and then nodded slightly to Su Zhirou who had escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Su Zhirou saw Zhang Yifeng return, and her eyes flashed with joy.

Originally, she was going to join forces with Zhang Yifeng to fight Wen Lan, but seeing the solemn look in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, she fell back to the ground.

"Human race, kill."

Wen Lan stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his murderous intent and attacked him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and countless sword energy rose from his body, slashing towards Wen Lan.

Just like the previous attack on the Sea God Temple Master, the moment Wen Lan raised his hand slightly, all the sword energy Zhang Yifeng had released lost control.

And under Wen Lan's control, the sword energy rolled up into a long dragon and rushed back towards Zhang Yifeng.

"Interesting."

Looking at the long dragon of sword energy that was completely composed of his magic power, Zhang Yifeng showed interest.

Facing the impact of the long dragon of sword energy, Zhang Yifeng just stood still, without any intention of defending or counterattacking.

In the blink of an eye, the long dragon composed of sword energy passed through his body, bringing up a large piece of blood.