Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Wen Lan, who was sitting on the throne, had to cough lightly and personally try to mediate.

But even if the Sea King spoke personally, the people of the sea clan just changed their gaze to a more secretive one, still staring at Zhang Yifeng and his party.

Seeing this, Wen Lan could only shake his head and not elaborate.

"May I ask why the Sea King invited us here?"

Facing the pressure of everyone's gaze, Zhang Yifeng showed no sign of nervousness and asked Wen Lan directly.

"How dare you! How can we allow humans like you to act so recklessly in the Sea King's Palace?"

Before Wen Lan could speak, a patrolling general of the sea clan could no longer hold back and shouted at Zhang Yifeng.

"That's right. For despicable humans like you, it's a great honor for the Sea King to allow you to come to the palace, but you dare to be so rude!"

"In my opinion, these damned humans should be strangled on the spot!"

Voices rang out one after another, and many patrolling generals spoke harshly to Zhang Yifeng and his group.

Among the people present, only a few did not speak.

Wen Lan and Hai Wen naturally would not say such things, after all, they were the ones who invited Zhang Yifeng and others.

The next one was Princess Wenxuan. When she saw this scene, she seemed to remember something and hid behind her brother, trembling.

The remaining person surprised Zhang Yifeng a little. It was Lan Yun, who had a conflict with them yesterday.

At this moment, he was standing in a corner of the hall and just glanced coldly at the situation on their side.

Although he had no intention of saying anything to dissuade them, at least he did not join others in adding insult to injury.

"quiet!"

Finally, Wen Lan could no longer sit still and shouted to stop the commotion in the hall.

"That's enough. You don't need to say any more. Mr. Zhang is my guest, and he is also a guest of the Sea Clan."

"When facing guests, the sea people should show their etiquette instead of talking nonsense and attacking others!"

"Mr. Zhang, I invited you here because I want to ask if you are interested in participating in our sea hunting ceremony?"

Wen Lan was also irritated by these irritable guys under his command. He didn't even use the words he had thought of before and asked Zhang Yifeng directly.

"what?"

Zhang Yifeng exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that Wen Lan asked him to come for this matter.

Not only him, but the other sea people present also had expressions of horror on their faces.

"Master Sea King, you absolutely cannot do this!"

"The Sea Hunting Ceremony is an important event that has been passed down for thousands of years by our Sea Clan. How can we allow this evil human cultivator to participate in it?"

"If this happens, the reputation of our sea clan ancestors will be tarnished by them!"

A middle-aged sea creature took a step forward and spoke to Wenlan with a serious expression.

Seeing that he had spoken, many younger members of the sea creatures present also began to persuade Wen Lan to take back his decision.

"I have made up my mind. Are you worried that the first place in the Sea Hunting Ceremony will be taken away by an outsider?"

Wen Lan slapped the throne and stood up. Although he was not a strong man, he exuded a terrifying aura.

Powerful energy fluctuations were released from Wenlan's body, sweeping across the entire venue indiscriminately.

"Ok?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes focused, and he quickly raised his hand to form a shield in front of him, blocking Wen Lan's indiscriminate sweep.

The other sea clan generals did not react so promptly.

Most of the people were knocked to the ground by the energy released by Wenlan, holding their chests in agony.

The others reacted immediately and quickly opened their shields to resist.

When the aftermath of the energy dissipated, Wen Lan sat back on the throne, breathing heavily.

Zhang Yifeng stared at the cracked shield in front of him, then dispersed it with his backhand.

After Wen Lan restored his power with this attack, all the sea generals present shut their mouths.

Even those sea generals who were able to withstand this sweeping attack lowered their heads and dared not speak again.

"Phew, I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Mr. Zhang."

"May I ask if you are interested in our sea tribe's sea hunting ceremony?"

Wen Lan took a deep breath to calm himself down and asked in a deep voice.

"His Majesty the Sea King has invited me so kindly. It would be bad if I refused."

"It just so happens that I also want to see how powerful the generals of the Sea Clan are."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced provocatively at the sea clan generals present.

"you!"

The people of the sea clan were already resentful of him, and when they saw Zhang Yifeng dare to be so presumptuous, anger flashed in their eyes.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang."

"Except for Mr. Zhang, if anyone else wants to attend the ceremony, I would also like to welcome them on behalf of the Sea Clan."

As Wen Lan spoke, his expression gradually became more ugly.

Hai Wen, who was standing by, frowned when he saw this and immediately took a few steps forward to stand in front of him.

"Okay, generals, please go back and prepare for the sea hunting ceremony that will begin today."

"This ceremony is based on the previous rules. One sea beast equals one point accumulated."

"The ceremony will last for three days in total. The person who gets the most points during these three days will be the undisputed number one warrior of the sea clan!"

Hai Wen shouted loudly with a normal expression.

"Well, what the Prime Minister said is correct, everyone please leave."

"Later, Elder Mingyue will take you to the place where you can hunt sea beasts."

Wen Lan took advantage of the time when Hai Wen was speaking to recover a little and immediately started talking.

"Yes."

A group of sea clan generals stared at Zhang Yifeng unwillingly, and then slowly retreated from the palace hall.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhang Yifeng also wanted to bow to Wen Lan and leave.

"Wait, Mr. Zhang, you stay here first."

Wen Lan held his forehead with one hand, a look of pain on his face, and spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this. He felt something was wrong when Wen Lan released that power just now.

Just now, Hai Wen took the initiative to stand in front of Wen Lan, clearly to give him time to recover.

At this moment, all the people from the sea clan left, and Wen Lan seemed to have finally let go of all his strength. He slumped down on the throne and gasped for breath.

His originally rosy face turned pale in the blink of an eye.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a deep voice, but turned to look at Hai Wen who was standing beside him.

"Alas, Mr. Zhang, you don't know that Lord Neptune is not good at cultivation. His cultivation has not improved since he was born."

"The energy just released was released through the heart of the sea."

Hai Wen shook his head, stood beside Wen Lan, and injected his magic power into his body to heal him.

"Father, there's no need to waste your energy. I can just rest for a while."

Wen Lan raised his hand to block Hai Wen's palm that was intended to restore his magic power, and said weakly.

"Your Highness the Sea King, although I have accepted the invitation to this Sea Hunting Ceremony."

"But I still don't know why you want to do this. I'm afraid our joining will only intensify the internal conflicts of the sea tribe."