The dull sound continued, and the Lord of Poseidon Temple stared dumbfoundedly at Zhang Yifeng in the distance, who was constantly suppressing Wen Lan unilaterally.
Even though his body was already drifting away at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Lord of Poseidon Temple still had no intention of coming back to his senses.
If he could just lie down on the ground and try his best to suppress the flow of mana, there would still be a glimmer of hope.
But he couldn't do this at all, and the impact of the scene in front of him could not be erased.
The thing that he has been pursuing for half his life is now being crushed without reservation in front of his eyes. The Lord of Poseidon Temple cannot keep calm at all.
"monster……"
In the end, with a whisper from the Lord of Poseidon God, the man and his sins turned into dust and dispersed.
As time passed, Wen Lan finally lost the ability to resist under another heavy punch from Zhang Yifeng.
His eyes slowly closed, and the strangely powerful aura on his body gradually dissipated.
The injuries that were forcibly suppressed by the physical body broke out at this moment, and Wen Lan's body began to show horrific scars.
The superimposed injuries broke out in an instant, enough to take away the life of Wen Lan, a weak person.
Zhang Yifeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He immediately raised his hand to hold Wen Lan's shoulders and steady his body in front of him.
Then the mana flowed into his body along the palm of his hand, quickly restoring his injuries.
Such timely treatment saved Wen Lan from death due to the sudden burst of injuries.
Not long after, he took Wen Lan, who had passed out, back to the front of the Neptune Palace.
Hai Wen hurriedly stepped forward, took the person from his hand, and nervously checked Wen Lan's condition.
After confirming that Wen Lan was not seriously ill, Hai Wen turned to look at Zhang Yifeng with a complicated expression.
"Mr. Zhang, I underestimated you earlier."
"If Mr. Zhang hadn't taken action this time, I really don't know what I would have done."
Hai Wen said, with tears faintly appearing in the corners of his eyes.
Wen Lan is already the last male of the royal bloodline. If Wen Lan died here today, he would really have no face to face the previous kings of the Sea Tribe.
Even though the princess is still alive, if Wen Lan dies, it will cause a huge blow to the development of the Hai Clan.
"Senior Hai's words are serious. Didn't the Hai clan also provide me with a lot of help?"
Zhang Yifeng waved and smiled, then walked to Su Zhirou and looked at her with concern.
"I'm not seriously injured, I just lost some more mana."
"It is the safety of the people in Neptune City that is worth noting."
Su Zhirou shook her head slightly and replied solemnly.
Although she had previously asked Hua Yiyu and others to support the roving generals, the number of these Poseidon Temple monks was astonishing, fearing that the people of Poseidon City would be affected.
"Don't worry, when I came I had already asked Xuanyuan and the others and General Lan Yun to deal with these people."
"Now that the first enemy is dead, those guys won't be able to hold on for long."
Zhang Yifeng stroked Su Zhirou's hair and said softly.
When Zhang Yifeng returned to Haiwang City, he noticed the monks who were burning, killing and looting in the city.
For this reason, he directly asked Xuanyuan Li and his two men to take Lan Yun to support the roving generals who were under siege.
On the way, you can also clean up the monks who are causing trouble in Neptune City.
Now that the chief culprit has been eliminated, those guys probably won't be able to hold on for long.
Sure enough, soon a group of patrolling generals came from a distance, including Xuanyuan Li and Lan Yun.
After landing, they hurried to Hai Wen's side and looked nervously at Wen Lan and Wen Ping, who had fainted.
"Father, we have captured those guys who caused trouble in Neptune City."
"These guys claim to be from the Poseidon Temple, saying that their temple is harmful to the Poseidon."
After Lan Yun landed, he hurriedly came to Hai Wen to report.
"Don't worry Yun'er, the crisis has been resolved."
"Thanks to Mr. Zhang this time, Neptune and Wen Ping just fell asleep now."
Hai Wen shook his head and briefly informed Lan Yun and other patrolling generals of what had just happened.
"You first take His Highness Poseidon and Wen Ping into the palace to rest, and then imprison those who caused trouble in Poseidon City."
After Lan Yun and others understood what happened, they gave them new instructions.
"Yes, foster father."
After Lan Yun nodded in agreement, he started to carry out the tasks assigned by Hai Wen.
On the other side, Ming Yue, who knew she could no longer turn back, had no more thoughts of escaping.
He stared blankly at Hai Wen for a long time, then suddenly said with a wry smile: "Hai Wen, I hope you and Wen Lan can lead the Hai Clan to develop and grow again."
As soon as he finished speaking, light burst out from Mingyue's chest, and the Heart of the Sea flew straight out.
After losing the Heart of the Sea, Mingyue's figure gradually drifted away, turning into starlight and dissipating in the deep sea.
Hai Wen looked at the heart of the sea floating in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
After that, Zhang Yifeng and others stayed in the Neptune Palace for the time being, while Hai Wen came forward to appease the people in Neptune City.
After some time, Zhang Yifeng received a notice from the maid in the Neptune Palace.
After waking up, Wen Lan specially asked Zhang Yifeng to come to the palace to talk about it.
After Zhang Yifeng asked others to continue resting in the room, he came to the hall alone.
"Your Highness Wen Lan, I'm sorry."
"It seems that my previous attack was too harsh."
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes slightly and saw Wen Lan, whose face was still red and swollen, sitting on the throne.
Wen Lan was stunned when he heard this, and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Mr. Zhang is really good at joking. I invite you here this time to thank you for your great help to the Hai Clan."
"Besides, I didn't expect that my body would be in such a condition."
Wen Lan sighed, obviously having learned the truth about the blockage of his spiritual veins from Hai Wen.
Now, through the violent stimulation of Poseidon's bloodline, all the blockages in his spiritual veins have been eliminated.
From today on, Wen Lan can practice normally like other Hai tribe members.
But as a price, Wen Lan may enter that state of rage and madness again in the future.
"His Royal Highness Neptune, if you encounter anything disturbing again in the future, you might as well use this skill to suppress it."
Zhang Yifeng groaned, raised his hand, and a flash of light flew into Wen Lan's eyebrows.
Out of trust in Zhang Yifeng, Wen Lan did not refuse this spiritual light to fly into the sea of consciousness.
After closing his eyes for a while, Wen Lan finally digested the extra volume of exercises in his mind.
This method has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy, and can help Wen Lan balance his state of mind on the road of spiritual practice.
Those with low cultivation levels can achieve twice the result with half the effort, which is suitable for cultivation in a situation like Wen Lan's.
This set of exercises was of little use if left in Zhang Yifeng's hands, but it was just right for Wen Lan to practice.
"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness."
Wen Lan opened her eyes, stood up and thanked her respectfully.