Mingyue cursed in a low voice. Seeing that her magical power could not block the incoming sword energy, she raised her hand and put it on her heart.
Immediately, the orb he was carrying was taken out from his arms.
Mingyue poured mana into the orb, and a loud eagle cry immediately resounded.
I saw the shadow of a giant white-headed eagle flying out of the orb and hitting the sword energy directly.
With a loud rumbling sound, the sword energy that was about to kill Mingyue on the spot was offset by the giant eagle's shadow on the spot.
"Damn it, you wasted an opportunity."
Mingyue lowered her head and looked at the orb in her palm. There was already a crack on the crystal and round gem surface.
"Your Highness Neptune, are you okay?"
A soft female voice came from the Neptune Palace, and then Su Zhirou was seen slowly walking out of the Neptune Palace, and the aura of the Immortal Realm on her body was unmistakable for a moment.
"Immortal realm monk?!"
Many sea tribes present immediately sensed Su Zhirou's cultivation and couldn't help but take a step back.
It is impossible to see a powerful person in the Immortal Realm in Sihai State today.
In the minds of all the sea clansmen, perhaps only Wen Lan, who has awakened the bloodline of the Poseidon, can possess power comparable to this level when he explodes with all his strength.
However, now a living Immortal Realm monk actually appeared in front of them.
"A female prostitute actually has the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm!"
When Mingyue saw clearly that the person who attacked her was actually an inconspicuous woman on Zhang Yifeng's flying boat, she couldn't help but scream in surprise.
He never thought that among Zhang Yifeng and his group, whom he looked down upon, there was actually a monk in the Immortal Realm.
"Immortal Realm...Thank you, senior, for helping me."
Hai Wen, who was above the Neptune Palace, was also looking at Su Zhirou with shock on his face.
After a moment, he hurriedly bowed and saluted Su Zhirou solemnly.
A monk in the Immortal Sovereign Realm at such an age is considered the most outstanding among all the geniuses in all the worlds.
Hai Wen now even thinks that Su Zhirou may be one of the nine young supremes in rumors.
"No need to say thank you, Prime Minister Hai. Since Yifeng lets us stay here, he wants us to protect the safety of His Highness Hai Wang and you."
Su Zhirou replied quietly, she naturally understood Zhang Yifeng's intention.
From the very beginning, I have been watching the developments here.
Seeing that Hai Wen was really not prepared to resist, and Mingyue's aggressive attitude, she knew it was time for her to take action.
"It's exactly what that person said. You guys can't be underestimated."
Mingyue was staring at Su Zhirou with a livid face at this moment, and her surprise at her cultivation had subsided.
"That one?"
Su Zhirou stared at the bright moon and had some guesses about the person he was talking about.
"Hmph, don't think that because you are an Immortal Realm monk, I will be afraid of you!"
"For the revival of the Sea Clan, even the Immortal Realm monks cannot block our way!"
Mingyue gave a low shout, and immediately saw a sudden golden light all over her body.
He picked up the orb in his palm and poured mana into it.
Instantly, a powerful aura that was far superior to Su Zhirou's Immortal Realm cultivation was released.
The moment she felt this aura, Su Zhirou couldn't help but frown slightly.
This kind of aura is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Immortal Realm monks. It seems that behind the elder Mingyue of the Sea Clan, there is indeed a young supreme support.
As for why the other party wanted to support an elder of the Sea Clan who was full of resentment against the human race, it was probably because of the imperial treasury containing the Immortal Emperor's treasure.
Under the light of the orb, Mingyue's aura gradually increased, soaring all the way to the level of the Immortal Realm.
This is obviously some kind of magical power that can forcibly improve one's cultivation.
However, although this kind of magical power can quickly achieve cultivation, it cannot maintain the corresponding combat effectiveness.
Under the current situation, all Ming Yue needs to do is hold Su Zhirou back and give the other Sea Tribe generals a chance to take action.
Su Zhirou also understood the key and had no idea of taking direct action against Mingyue.
"Go to hell, you annoying humans!"
After Mingyue quickly raised her cultivation level, she took action directly, and countless water dragons danced around her and rushed towards Su Zhirou to kill her.
Before the water dragon could arrive, the light curtain that rose again around the Sea King Palace stopped all his attacks.
The people who came out from various places in the Neptune Palace were all using their magic power on the barrier to build a new line of defense for the Neptune Palace.
"Damn it, you humans are just going to hide away your whole life!"
Seeing the barrier rising again, Ming Yue shouted in anger.
"Oh, there is someone else who really wants to deal with you, just wait quietly."
Su Zhirou just chuckled and took a deep look at Mingyue.
"What did you say?"
Mingyue clenched her fists and stared at Su Zhirou angrily.
"His Royal Highness, Prince of the Sea, Prime Minister of the Sea, please return to the Palace of the Sea King first."
Su Zhirou did not answer Mingyue's question, but turned her head and spoke to Wen Lan in a low voice.
Naturally, Wen Lan would not refuse. He must recover as soon as possible to suppress the high-intensity load brought to him by the Poseidon bloodline.
"Well, now that the matter has come to this, what else can I say?"
"Mingyue, your ambition must be stopped, otherwise one day the entire Sea Clan will be led by you to a point of no return."
Hai Wen sighed and completely gave up the idea of settling everything with his own death.
After all, looking at Mingyue's deranged attitude, even if he sacrifices his life, he will not be able to quell his hatred for the human race.
In this case, Hai Wen will use all his strength to stop his ambition.
"Hai Wen, don't show off your power here!"
"After I break this bastard's shell into pieces, you will be the first one I kill!"
Mingyue raised her head and roared, venting the anger in her heart, and watched Wen Lan and others return to the Neptune Palace with her own eyes.
Su Zhirou and others stayed outside the Neptune Palace to add magic to the barrier.
Wen Ping looked at Mingyue, who looked like a demon, and Wen Lan, who looked back at them for the last time in the barrier, with a look of disappointment flashing in his eyes, and he felt inexplicably melancholy in his heart.
Isn't it okay to continue as before? Do we have to let the Hai tribe people, who have finally regained their strength, experience a civil strife?
All kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, clashing with the teachings Wen Ping had been exposed to in Mingyuekou since childhood.
For a moment, Wen Ping even forgot to instruct everyone to attack the barrier.
"Wen Ping, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and break this barrier for me!"
Finally, his abnormality attracted Mingyue's sideways gaze, and he was scolded loudly.
"Yes, foster father..."
Wen Ping came back to his senses and gritted his teeth and replied.
Then he calmed down and continued to direct everyone to attack the newly raised barrier.
It's just that this time, the barrier of the Neptune Palace is much stronger than before, and it may be difficult to break through for a while.