Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"No need to do that. It's just a piece of cake."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and said, but saw Wenlan bowed to him solemnly.

"Mr. Zhang should be ready to leave. The sea tribe is in such a bad situation now that there is nothing worth giving you."

"Please accept this, sir. If you need it in the future, the sea tribe will do their best to help you."

Wen Lan straightened up, and then a ball of light flew out from his palm and landed in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

After the light faded, what appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand was a piece of colorful scale.

"If you encounter any difficulties, Mr. Zhang, you can transfer your magic power to this scale. I can receive the information no matter how far away you are."

Wen Lan said in a serious tone.

"Well, I'll take it then."

Zhang Yifeng replied gently and put the scale away.

"Also, Mr. Zhang, do you want me to release those rebellious human cultivators?"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng accept the scales, Wen Lan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? These guys are all captives of the sea tribe. Your Highness Wenlan should make the decision on his own."

Zhang Yifeng looked puzzled when he heard this.

"I see. I thought Mr. Zhang didn't want to..."

Wen Lan nodded and sat back on the throne.

"Your Highness Wenlan has misunderstood. Although I am a kind person, I am not someone who cannot distinguish between good and evil."

"These guys invaded the Sea King City and caused a large number of casualties among the sea people. They have already met their own death."

"Since you are determined to do evil, you should pay the price for your evil deeds."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, interrupting what Wen Lan was about to say.

He has always been able to distinguish between good and evil. These monks from the Temple of the Sea God have committed many evil deeds, and the blood stained on their bodies is not just that of the sea people.

There is no way Zhang Yifeng would favor these people in the slightest, let alone plead for such guys.

"I understand. This journey is long. I hope Mr. Zhang has a safe journey."

Wen Lan spoke in a deep voice, looking at Zhang Yifeng with eyes full of gratitude.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng bowed and turned away without saying anything else.

After returning to the room, Zhang Yifeng brought everyone directly to where the flying boat was docked.

There was no need for any more farewells. Zhang Yifeng and his group boarded the flying boat, raised the shield and headed towards the sea.

There is no banquet that will last forever, and there is always a time to say goodbye.

In the Sea King City under the deep sea, Hai Wen looked at the flying boat heading towards the sea surface, with a hint of fluctuation in his eyes.

"If you do things without leaving a name behind, you are a hero."

"Yun'er, now you should understand the purpose of what I have been teaching you."

He turned his head and looked at Lan Yun who was standing beside him and said.

"I understand now. Not all humans are complacent. There are heroes like Mr. Zhang among them."

Lan Yun nodded solemnly.

From today on, he not only had hatred towards the human race in his heart, but also had the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

Not only him, but all the sea creatures now understand Zhang Yifeng's kindness to them.

It also enables these sea creatures to be more cautious in distinguishing other humans in the future.

The calm sea surface gradually shook, and the flying boat broke through the water and rushed straight into the sky.

Zhang Yifeng stood at the bow and was not in a hurry to drive the flying boat away.

"Lei Ao, are you sure you want to continue with us?"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and looked at Lei Ao who was standing beside him.

The trip to the North Sea has not found the treasures of the Imperial Treasury, and now they are heading towards an unknown place.

Considering what he had encountered in that world, Zhang Yifeng knew that the journey to find the Emperor's Treasury would be accompanied by great danger.

Even he couldn't guarantee to protect others on this road, let alone Lei Ao.

So while Lei Ao can still leave and return to Beihai City, Zhang Yifeng wants to give him a chance.

"Yes, Brother Zhang, no matter what dangers lie ahead, I will not leave unless I can kill my enemies."

Lei Ao nodded vigorously and replied in a firm tone.

"it is good."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Since Lei Ao was determined not to leave, Zhang Yifeng naturally would not take the initiative to persuade him.

He immediately drove the flying boat towards the real location of the Emperor's Treasury.

The reason why Zhang Yifeng suddenly asked this question was not only because of the threat posed by the unknown young supreme.

It is also because of the existence of the ancient demon god in the underground shelter.

Zhang Yifeng suspected that this ancient demon god might have more than just this one demonic aura that was suppressed here.

Perhaps when they arrive at the emperor's treasury, they will encounter even more difficult problems.

No matter what, Zhang Yifeng will not retreat even a single step.

He looked down at the faintly glowing mark on the back of his hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The flying boat was traveling at full speed towards the unknown place where the Taiwu Immortal Emperor's inheritance was located.

At the same time, on the sea far away at the other end of Sihaizhou, Prince Tianren was on a boat.

A man in a black robe was kneeling beside Prince Tianren's bed, shivering and looking down at the deck.

"You mean, they failed?"

Prince Tianren spoke softly and glanced at the kneeling man.

"Yes... the Palace Master and the Deputy Palace Master have both been buried in the Sea King City."

"Your Excellency, the man you want to kill has already left the North Sea and is heading towards..."

The man in black robe was about to continue speaking, but he saw Prince Tianren just waved his hand casually.

Then the two burly men standing next to him walked up, picked up the man and took him out.

"Your Majesty, don't kill me!"

The man in black robe fought hard, but was still outmatched by the two men and could only roar madly.

But soon, the man was taken out of the cabin and the wailing stopped abruptly.

"Sure enough, these rubbish can't do anything to you."

"It seems that I still have to take action myself to avenge my previous shame."

Prince Tianren murmured to himself, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, we are not far from there."

After dealing with the man in black robe, the two brothers returned to Prince Tianren and reported in a low voice.

"Well, get the guys there ready."

"Before he comes, I have to prepare a big gift for him."

Prince Tianren chuckled, and a faint light appeared on his raised left hand, which was the same mark as Zhang Yifeng's.

It is obvious that Emperor Taiwu did not place his hope of suppressing the ancient demon god on just one person.

Slowly getting up from the bed, Prince Tianren walked out, came to the deck of the boat and looked into the distance.

Just hundreds of miles ahead of Prince Tianren’s boat, there was a huge island floating on the sea.

From time to time, streaks of light flew out from the island and headed towards various directions of Sihaizhou.

This is the end point of Prince Tianren’s journey, and also the true location of Emperor Taiwu’s inheritance.

Looking at this huge island, Prince Tianren's eyes flashed with deep anticipation.

All the plans in this ordinary Sihaizhou are for today!