Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Wen Lan slowly raised his hand, and the water dragon that had taken out the heart of the inner sea from the main body of the Sea Temple immediately handed over this crystal clear heart.

The eyes, without any emotion, were staring at the heart of the sea.

After a long time, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared in Wen Lan's eyes.

But this wave was filled with a chilling murderous intent and hatred.

"die."

Cold words came out of his mouth, and Wen Lan exerted force with his hands, directly crushing the Heart of the Sea.

The Lord of the Sea God Temple was looking at the Heart of the Sea with despair on his face, which looked like scattered pieces of glass.

"My Heart of the Sea, why do you have such power?"

He looked at Wen Lan with reluctance. This Heart of the Sea could not be destroyed even by a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But now it shattered so easily in Wenlan's hands.

Even though the Heart of the Sea was taken away and crushed, the Lord of the Sea God Temple did not suffer any fatal injuries.

This was probably because he had already transformed his body in order to successfully transplant the Heart of the Sea into himself.

All these plans are, of course, for the purpose of obtaining a more powerful Heart of the Sea for transplantation in the future.

However, his beautiful dream is finally shattered. In front of Wen Lan's inexplicably powerful strength, all the infatuation of the Lord of the Sea God Temple turned into bubbles and dissipated.

The only thing that puzzled him now was why Wen Lan could suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.

"It's terrible. Even the Palace Master is no match for him. It looks like the game is over..."

Not far away, the young man in black who had been knocked out earlier was looking at the scene in front of him, thinking secretly in his heart.

The Lord of the Seagod Palace had no strength to fight back against Wen Lan, let alone the so-called deputy Lord of the Seagod Palace.

Over the years, he has tried every possible means to improve his status in the Temple of Poseidon.

But in the path of cultivation, it is inevitable to fall into the inferior level.

Even the Palace Master cannot match him, so how can he who can only flatter be his opponent?

In an instant, the young man in black's mind raced like lightning, and he quickly made up his mind to escape from here.

While that scary guy is dealing with the Palace Master, it would be best for him to escape as soon as possible.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the young man in black moved and turned into countless scattered sparks, moving in all directions.

People like him always have to be prepared to escape safely if their plan fails.

Now, as long as these sparks he has transformed into can escape a little, he can escape safely.

"Palace Master, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being of no use to you anymore."

The young man in black thought secretly in his heart, and the scattered sparks quickly fled in all directions.

Wen Lan is alone, and it is impossible for him to easily intercept all the fire clones he sent out.

Just as the young man in black was desperately trying to escape, Wen Lan calmly raised his eyes slightly, and his cold eyes swept towards the flames that were exploding in all directions.

Without saying anything, Wen Lan raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, the young man in black who was running for his life felt his breathing stagnate, and a powerful suction force controlled him to fly backwards.

As if played in reverse, the flames that exploded regrouped in the blink of an eye and finally returned to the shape of the young man in black.

The man was pulled by the suction force and flew backwards towards Wenlan.

As Wen Lan opened and closed his palms, the black-clothed young man's neck was held in his hands.

"Impossible, my Wanhua Fire Body has never been seen through by anyone, what kind of monster are you!"

The young man in black looked at Wen Lan's calm eyes with horror on his face and shouted.

However, Wen Lan did not respond to his mood. He just exerted a little force with his palm, and a corpse with a broken neck fell next to the Lord of the Sea God Temple.

The black-clothed young man was staring at the Lord of Poseidon with eyes full of disbelief before he died.

The next moment, a faint blue flame suddenly burned from the body of the young man in black.

But in the blink of an eye, the body of the young man in black was burned into black ashes, leaving no trace of his existence.

The Lord of the Seagod Temple, who had witnessed the entire process, had an extremely stiff expression on his face. He could not even figure out how Wen Lan had burned him, the deputy temple master, to death.

In his eyes, Wen Lan just gently twisted the guy's neck, and then this happened.

"It seems that I have finally fallen into the hands of you sea people."

"But it doesn't matter. At least countless people from the Sea Clan have been buried with me today. Hahaha!"

The Lord of the Sea God Temple gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Lan's calm face, trying to see any anger on his face.

But Wenlan's reaction was beyond his expectations.

Even the arrogant words from the Lord of the Sea God Temple did not anger Wen Lan in the slightest.

At this moment, he finally discovered something strange about Wen Lan.

Compared to before, this guy not only has greatly improved in strength, but his emotions also seem to remain in a cold state.

Even the Lord of the Seagod Temple could not sense any vitality from this guy.

"I see. You have lost your mind in your rage and allowed the blood of the Sea God to control your body!"

The Lord of the Sea God Temple suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted excitedly.

After years of studying the bloodline of the sea clan, he finally figured out Wen Lan's current condition.

In the records of the sea people on that island, there was once a record of a horrific natural disaster caused by the wrath of the sea god.

The sea god, who was in a rage, completely lost his mind, but also gained extremely powerful combat power.

He alone challenged the four original powerful men in the Four Seas Continent at that time and killed all four of them.

But at the same time, the disaster caused also led to the entire continent of Sihaizhou being separated by the ocean.

Countless people in the Four Seas Continent died in this disaster.

Even though Poseidon regained his sanity afterwards, he always kept this incident in mind and never dared to forget it.

Wen Lan’s current state is clearly not much different from the angry sea god in the records.

Even though he knew that his life was about to come to an end, excitement still flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Sea God.

"Is this the true power of the Sea God's bloodline? To die at your hands would be a reward for my life!"

The Lord of the Seagod Temple raised his head and laughed wildly, allowing the magic power in his body to drain away rapidly.

However, Wen Lan did not kill him for a long time, but just stood there in a daze.

Just when the Lord of Poseidon Temple was stunned and puzzled, he saw Wen Lan's figure suddenly turn around and face another battlefield.

At this time, in another place in front of the Sea King's Palace, the battle between Mingyue and Su Zhirou was in a white-hot stage.

Even though Su Zhirou's magic power was greatly reduced, Mingyue still had a hard time dealing with her, and she even seemed to be at a disadvantage.

After all, the orb he obtained from the Prince of Tianren was obviously a weakened version of the spiritual treasure.

Not only does one need to hold the orb in hand to increase their cultivation, but every move will weaken the remaining energy within the orb.