The one-eyed man, who was captured by Wen Lan with one hand, still struggled to ask the Lord of Poseidon Temple for rescue.
"Trash, you haven't made any progress over the years. You only know how to enjoy yourself with the things in Poseidon Temple."
"I've given you a chance, but you still can't change the gangster spirit in you. You are no longer worthy of standing by my side."
"You might as well die here today."
The Lord of Poseidon Temple raised his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the one-eyed man whose neck was being pinched by Wen Lan.
Even with hundreds of years of friendship, in his eyes he is just a fool who can be discarded at will.
"Brother...you!"
The one-eyed man's remaining eye suddenly opened wide, looking at the indifferent Lord of Poseidon Temple in disbelief.
"Go to hell!"
Wen Lan, who was furious, didn't care what these people were saying at all, and with a fierce light in his eyes, he immediately broke the one-eyed man's neck.
Then with a flick of his hand, the body of the one-eyed man was thrown towards the Lord of Poseidon Temple.
"Hmph, don't think that we are the same as this trash."
The Lord of Poseidon Temple snorted coldly, and aqua-blue light also enveloped his whole body. He raised his hand and a light curtain rose to block the flying corpse.
The next moment, the body of the one-eyed man exploded with a loud bang, and the rich blood energy exploded in all directions.
The barrier just raised by the Lord of the Poseidon Temple also shattered under the impact of the explosion.
"It's interesting. Palace Master, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"
The young man in black looked at the power of Wen Lan's casual blow, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he still said respectfully.
"No need, you and I will take action together to capture him as soon as possible."
"This Poseidon's bloodline is getting stronger with each battle. It would be detrimental to us to fall into a protracted war."
The Lord of Poseidon Temple replied in a deep voice, and immediately flew up, with countless water dragons forming around him.
This attack is clearly the secret technique of the sea clan that Mingyue is good at.
Over the years, the Lord of the Poseidon Temple has not only transferred the Heart of the Sea into his own body.
Moreover, a large number of the Sea Clan's secret cultivation techniques and magical powers were obtained from some weak-willed Sea Clan people.
It can be said that the current Lord of Poseidon is more like a member of the Sea Clan than Wen Lan, the Sea King.
Due to the serious separation of generations between the old and the new in the clan, the magical powers and secret techniques mastered by the current Sea Clan may not be one-tenth as good as the master of the Sea God.
In addition, Hai Wen was not good at fighting, so it was even more difficult to teach Wen Lan how to fight with others.
Facing the water dragons gathered around the Lord of Poseidon Temple, Wen Lan directly chose the simplest way to deal with them, which was to blow up these water dragons one by one.
Countless water dragons rushed toward him, but Wen Lan stood still and didn't move at all.
Until the first water dragon attacked, Wen Lan punched out and directly knocked it away.
But what followed were countless water dragons, giving Wen Lan no time to rest.
"Boy, I want to see how long you can hold on."
"I heard that you are not good at cultivation. This power should be blessed by the Poseidon bloodline in you."
"When your body cannot bear the load brought by these forces, it will be time for you to die here."
The Lord of Poseidon Temple laughed ferociously and looked coldly at Wen Lan who was frantically blasting away the water dragon.
"Kill, kill you!"
Wen Lan, whose eyes were full of blood, couldn't hear what the Lord of Poseidon Temple was saying at this moment, and could only wave his fists wildly.
This time he could no longer feel the pain from the Heart of the Sea, and the long-suppressed hatred in his heart completely occupied his consciousness.
The water surface of the vast ocean is rising with every wave of his fist.
If Wen Lan continues to vent like this, sooner or later the rising sea will swallow up the entire Sihaizhou.
At the same time, in various places in the city, the patrolling generals who were originally punished were also struggling to resist the invading Poseidon Temple monks.
However, even if they have experienced countless battles with sea beasts, they will inevitably be at a disadvantage when facing this group of sinister people.
Especially this time, Poseidon Temple has brought a thousand monks to attack. These people have enjoyed a lot of Poseidon Temple's resources, and their cultivation levels are not low.
At this time, dozens of people besieged a patrolling general, and the situation became increasingly critical.
"Damn it, these hateful humans!"
A patrolling general fought back the Poseidon Temple monk in front of him, and shouted angrily while covering the deep bone-visible scars on his abdomen.
Looking at the surrounding scene, the originally peaceful Neptune City was completely destroyed by the sound of killing.
The Poseidon Temple monks frantically besieged his colleagues, and almost all the patrolling generals were injured.
And the sea warriors they brought with them were also falling down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
The scene in front of him gradually overlapped with the bloody scene in his memory, and endless anger and hatred suddenly rose in his eyes.
The heart of the sea in his body was beating crazily at this moment, providing him with more powerful energy.
But the sudden surge in energy also made it difficult for the physical bodies of these roving generals to check and balance.
Cracks split open from various parts of the body, faintly emitting a blue light with a terrifying aura.
Obviously, if they continue to fight with such high intensity, their bodies will not be able to bear the load of the Heart of the Sea and will explode directly.
But none of the patrolling generals chose to retreat, even at the cost of their lives. They had to resist the invasion of Poseidon this time.
"Kill! Get rid of all these troublesome guys!"
"The Palace Master said that as long as we wipe out all this sea tribe, we can gain the ability to move freely under the sea!"
Each and every Poseidon Temple monk also stared at the Sea Tribe people with fierce expressions on their faces.
When the palace master came, he said that as long as he could kill or capture all the Hai people, he would be rewarded based on his merits.
At that time, they will gain the ability to travel around the world.
All the treasures in this vast and unexplored ocean will be theirs by then.
With this thought in mind, no matter how fierce the resistance of the Sea Tribe people was, it would not be able to disturb the determination of these people.
"cough……."
Suddenly, a muffled cough sounded.
A patrolling general looked down at his chest, and at some point he was shot by a flying knife.
The blade of the flying knife shone with black light, and the venom mixed with it quickly flowed into his body.
Suddenly, the patrolling general felt that his whole body was extremely stiff, and it was very difficult to even raise his hands.
"If you are poisoned by my ten thousand withering poison, just accept your death."
A short Poseidon Temple monk appeared in front of him, holding several flying knives also coated with venom in his hands.
His Ten Thousand Drying Poison is refined from thousands of poisonous substances, and ordinary monks will die if they touch it.
The people of the Sea Tribe have a special physique. Although they will not die on the spot, they will hardly be able to resist.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Even if the patrolling general couldn't move, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly mobilized the energy in his body to impact the heart of the sea.