Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The dull sound continued to sound, and the Lord of the Sea God Palace stared at Zhang Yifeng in the distance, who was constantly suppressing Wen Lan unilaterally.

Even though his body was already dispersing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Lord of the Sea God Palace still had no intention of coming back to his senses.

If he could lie on the ground honestly now and try his best to suppress the loss of mana, there would still be a glimmer of hope.

But he couldn't do this at all, and the shock brought to him by the scene in front of him could not be erased at all.

What he had been pursuing for half his life was now shattered without reservation in front of him, and the Lord of the Sea God Palace couldn't keep calm at all.

"Monster..."

Finally, with a whisper from the Lord of the Sea God Palace, he also turned into a whisk with all his sins and dissipated.

As time passed, Wen Lan finally lost the power to resist under another heavy punch from Zhang Yifeng.

His eyes slowly closed, and the strange and powerful aura on his body gradually dissipated.

The injuries that were forcibly suppressed by the flesh broke out at this moment, and Wen Lan's body began to show terrible scars.

The superimposed injuries broke out in an instant, enough to take the life of Wen Lan, a person with low cultivation.

Zhang Yifeng was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and immediately raised his hand to hold Wen Lan's shoulder, stabilizing his body in front of him.

Then the magic power flowed into his body along his palm, quickly recovering his injuries.

Such timely treatment saved Wen Lan from dying in this instantaneous outbreak of injuries.

Not long after, he took the unconscious Wen Lan back to the front of the Sea King Palace.

Hai Wen hurried forward, took the person from his hands, and nervously checked Wen Lan's condition.

After confirming that Wen Lan was not seriously ill, Hai Wen turned his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Zhang, I underestimated you before."

"If Mr. Zhang hadn't taken action this time, I really don't know what to do."

As Hai Wen said, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Wenlan is the last male of the royal bloodline. If Wenlan dies here today, he will be too ashamed to face the previous kings of the Sea Clan.

Even if the princess is still alive, if Wenlan dies, it will be a huge blow to the development of the Sea Clan.

"Senior Hai, you are too kind. Didn't the Sea Clan provide me with a lot of help?"

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and smiled, then walked to Su Zhirou's side and looked at her with concern.

"I'm fine, I just lost some more mana."

"It's the safety of the people in the Sea King City that deserves attention."

Su Zhirou shook her head slightly and replied solemnly.

Although she had asked Hua Manyu and others to support the patrolling generals before, the number of these Sea God Temple monks was astonishing, and she was afraid that the people of the Sea King City would be hit.

"Don't worry, I asked Xuanyuan and General Lan Yun to deal with these people when I came."

"Now that the main enemy is dead, those guys can't hold on for long."

Zhang Yifeng stroked Su Zhirou's hair and said softly.

When Zhang Yifeng returned to the Sea King City, he noticed the monks who were burning, killing and looting in the city.

For this reason, he directly asked Xuanyuan Li and Lan Yun to go to support the patrolling generals who were under siege.

On the way, they can also clean up the monks who were making trouble in the Sea King City.

Now that the main culprit has been solved, those guys will probably not hold on for long.

Sure enough, soon a group of patrolling generals came from a distance, including Xuanyuan Li and Lan Yun.

After landing, they hurried to Hai Wen's side, looking at Wen Lan and Wen Ping who fainted with nervous expressions.

"Adoptive father, we have captured all the guys who were causing chaos in the Sea King City."

"These guys claim to be from the Sea God Temple, saying that their master is going to harm the Sea King."

After landing, Lan Yun hurried to Hai Wen to report.

"Don't worry, Yun'er, the crisis has been resolved."

"This time, thanks to Mr. Zhang, the Sea King and Wen Ping are just asleep now."

Hai Wen shook his head and briefly informed Lan Yun and other patrolling generals of what had just happened.

"You should take His Majesty the Sea King and Wen Ping into the palace to rest first, and then imprison those who caused chaos in the Sea King City."

After Lan Yun and his group understood what happened, they gave them new instructions.

"Yes, adoptive father."

After Lan Yun nodded in agreement, he started to carry out the task arranged by Hai Wen.

On the other side, Mingyue, who knew that she was powerless to turn back, no longer had the idea of ​​escaping.

He stared at Hai Wen for a long while, and suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Hai Wen, I hope you and Wen Lan can lead the sea clan to grow stronger again."

After the words fell, light burst out from Mingyue's chest, and the Heart of the Sea flew out directly.

After losing the Heart of the Sea, Mingyue's figure gradually dissipated, turning into starlight and dissipating in the deep sea.

Hai Wen looked at the Heart of the Sea floating in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

After that, Zhang Yifeng and others stayed in the Sea King Palace for the time being, and Hai Wen came forward to appease the people in the Sea King City.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng received a notice from the maid in the Sea King Palace.

After waking up, Wen Lan specially invited Zhang Yifeng to the front of the palace to talk after understanding the situation.

After Zhang Yifeng asked others to continue resting in the room, he came to the palace alone.

"Your Highness Wenlan, I'm sorry."

"It seems that I was too heavy before."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes slightly and saw Wen Lan, whose face was still red and swollen, sitting on the throne.

Wen Lan was stunned when he heard this, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Mr. Zhang is really a joker. I invited you here to thank you for your great help to the sea clan."

"Besides, I didn't expect that my body would be in such a condition."

Wen Lan sighed, and obviously he had learned the truth about the blockage of his spiritual veins from Hai Wen.

Now, after the violent stimulation of the sea god's blood, the blockages in his spiritual veins have been completely eliminated.

From today on, Wen Lan can practice normally like other sea clan members.

However, as a price, Wen Lan may enter the state of rage and dementia again in the future.

"Your Highness the Sea King, if you encounter any annoying things in the future, you might as well suppress it with this skill."

Zhang Yifeng groaned, raised his hand, and a light flew into Wen Lan's eyebrows.

Out of trust in Zhang Yifeng, Wen Lan did not refuse this light flying into the sea of ​​consciousness.

After closing his eyes for a while, Wen Lan digested the extra volume of skills in his mind.

This method has the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the spirit, and can help Wenlan balance his mind on the road of cultivation.

Those with low cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort, which is just suitable for Wenlan's practice.

This set of skills is useless in Zhang Yifeng's hands, but it is just right for Wenlan to practice.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your gift of skills."

Wenlan opened his eyes, stood up and thanked him respectfully.