The scene in front of them is exactly the same as what they saw before.
All the familiar scenes disappeared, and now it seemed like a strange world in front of me.
A huge bottomless gully lies outside the canyon of the Yankui, like a clear dividing line, blocking the Yankui and the West Sea.
The trench stretches for countless kilometers, and none of the mermaids present can see the end.
The dark gullies cannot be seen, like the cut wound on the bottom of the West Sea, making people feel numb when they look at it.
It was even more terrible in the distance.
The entire seabed is filled with countless cracks, just as all earthquakes erupt at the same time and at the same place.
The miracle was that the entire seabed still maintained its original structure and did not collapse.
But those countless cracks may not be able to be smoothed out without millions of years.
"Clan, patriarch, is this still the West Sea?" Looking at the sea water floating in the air and the dry seabed dozens of meters below, the mermaids stammered and said.
Bo Yue was stunned and did not move for a long time.
Although I don’t know how much energy Liang Xi used to do it, Bo Yue is sure that the Sea Yahai tribe will never dare to come to the Yanqi again in the future, even if they can still withstand heat.
Today's events will be their permanent nightmare.
Liang Xi was sitting cross-legged on a rock, replenishing his physical strength with the abundant water spiritual power in the deep sea.
The fatigue of this body after using too much energy made him feel sleepy.
He quietly recovered his strength here, and the whole West Sea seemed to be in a mess at this moment.
"What a powerful energy!" A man with a look of similar appearance to Zhu Lan looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
The man looked a few years older than Zhu Lan. He was Zhu Lan and Erya's elder brother, Canglan, the eldest son of Emperor Seaya.
A long red hair was floating in the sea at this moment, and Canglan's face showed a puzzled look.
Although the sea water that kept rushing upwards around him rushed to the east and west, he hovered in the sea without much influence.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty asked you to return to the palace and said there was something important to discuss with you." A young old man wearing a beard swam to Canglan and said tremblingly.
The little old man's face was blue and purple, and he seemed to be tossed by the surging sea water just now.
"Well, I understand." Canglan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the old man.
When Cang Lan's eyes swept, the old man couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Where is the second brother?" Canglan looked up at the old man and asked, "I haven't seen him for several days. Do you know where he went?"
The little old man showed a look of hesitation on his face, and finally said, "I don't know."
"Oh?" Canglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his long hair brushed his face, like a burning flame.
The old man's body trembled even harder.
If it weren't in the sea now, his whole body would have been soaked in sweat.
"I'll tell you." Canglan stretched out his finger and pointed to the distance. "Just just now, this energy that changed the flow of the entire West Sea water came from that direction, which was the direction where the flame crack was."
Hearing the word "Yanqian", the old man's whole body shook suddenly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it possible that the flameanqian erupted?"
Canglan glanced at the old man coldly and said slowly: "I hope this is the case."
After saying that, he passed by the old man and headed towards the Seyah Sea tribe's palace.
The soldiers behind him followed Canglan with expressionless expression.
The old man stayed there for a moment, and then stopped trembling on his body. Looking at the direction Canglan had just pointed, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
The palace of the Sea Sea tribe is tall and majestic. Compared with the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, it looks more luxurious. It does not use a barrier to ward off water and is directly soaked in the sea water.
But now the palace looks a little embarrassed, and some places collapsed due to the vibration just now, and fine cracks appeared on the ground.
Although the sea soldiers responsible for guarding around tried to remain calm, the fear that was faintly revealed in their eyes still exposed their true thoughts.
Seeing Canglan swam over, the soldiers around him hurriedly saluted.
Compared with the Second Highness and His Majesty, His Highness is the most terrifying existence of the entire Sea of Sea.
Not only is he rigorous in military management, but also because of his superlative strategy and strong strength.
If Canglan hadn't existed, the Seahae tribe would have had civil strife long ago under the rule of the aging emperor.
After all, the population of Xihai is too large, and it is impossible to take it all into consideration.
At the magnificent palace gate, the four guards beside Canglan stopped, and Canglan walked into the palace under the leadership of a beautiful maid.
Looking at the tilted pillars in the corridor, a sharp light flashed in Canglan's eyes.
The empty hall was decorated with coral and jewelry, and the emperor of the Sea tribe was sitting expressionlessly on the golden seat.
There are only two people in the entire hall now, he and Canglan.
Canglan knelt on one knee and saluted the emperor, and the armor on his body rustled.
In the entire Sea Clan, only he has the right to enter the palace without removing the armor.
"Where is Zhu Lan?" The emperor seemed to be over fifty years old and there were fine wrinkles on his forehead.
"The second brother led a 100,000 army out a few days ago, and there is no contact for the time being." Canglan said with his head down.
The emperor nodded and signaled that he knew. He looked around the hall for a while and said lightly: "What do you think?"
Canglan knew what his father was asking, so he pondered for a moment and said, "There are cultivators, but there should be a large number of people who have caused such a great power. It may be that there were two or more people in the West Sea.
There was a conflict.”
Hearing Canglan's analysis, Emperor Xihai showed a look of relief on his face, as if he had found someone to support his ideas.
Seeing the expression on his father's face, Canglan endured it and did not say that the source of this energy came from Yan Cang.
"I'll leave this matter to you. I'll tell me the result in a few days. When Zhulan comes back, he will come to see me." After the emperor finished speaking, he waved to Canglan, "I'm going to rest, you can go first
Go back.”
"Yes." Canglan stood up and nodded, with a strange look flashing in his eyes.
The emperor did not notice the change in his expression as his long hair drifted in front of him.
After walking out of the palace, Canglan's face gradually showed a grim look: "What happened to the Yan Crack? I hope there will be no trouble before that person promises to fulfill his promise."
Canglan shook his hair and walked towards the depths of the corridor.
After walking around more than a dozen corridors and crossing a Coral Sea, Canglan came to a very remote place in the Sea of Sea Royal Palace.
There were cliffs around like a knives, and there was no one around.
"Come out, I have something to ask you." Canglan stood there and said lightly.