Chapter 5675 Crushing

Wen Lan slowly raised his hand, and the water dragon that took out the heart of the inner sea in the main body of the Poseidon Temple immediately handed over the crystal clear heart.

Eyes without any emotion at all were staring closely at the heart of the sea.

After a long time, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared in Wen Lan's eyes.

But this fluctuation is filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent and hatred.

"die."

Cold words came out of his mouth, and Wen Lan squeezed the heart of the sea with a strong force in his hand.

The Lord of the Poseidon Temple was looking at the Heart of the Sea with despair on his face, like glass fragments scattering.

"My Heart of the Sea, why do you have such power?"

He looked at Wen Lan with a look of reluctance. This Heart of the Sea could not be destroyed even by a full blow from an Immortal Realm monk.

But now it shattered so easily in Wen Lan's hands.

Even though the Sea Heart was taken away and crushed by the Lord of the Sea God, he himself did not suffer any fatal injuries.

Probably because he had already transformed his physical body in order to successfully transplant the Heart of the Sea into his body.

All these plans are of course aimed at obtaining a more powerful Heart of the Sea for transplantation in the future.

However, now his dream was finally broken. In the face of Wen Lan's inexplicable power, all the infatuation of the Lord of Poseidon Temple turned into bubbles and dissipated.

The only thing he doesn't understand now is why Wen Lan was able to suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.

"Too bad, even the palace master is no match for him. It seems that the situation is over..."

Not far away, the young man in black who had been knocked out earlier looked at the scene in front of him and thought to himself.

The Lord of Poseidon Palace had no power to fight back against Wen Lan, let alone his so-called deputy palace master.

Over the years, he has done everything possible to improve his status within Poseidon Temple.

However, it is inevitable to fall into inferior positions along the way of cultivation.

The master of the palace can't match him, so how can someone like him who only flatters and flatters him be his opponent.

In an instant, the young man in black's mind was spinning, and he quickly made up his mind to escape from this place.

While that scary guy was dealing with the palace master, it was best for him to escape as soon as possible.

At this thought, the figure of the young man in black turned into countless scattered sparks, flying in all directions.

People like him always have to be prepared to escape safely if their plan fails.

As long as the sparks he has transformed into can escape a little, he can escape completely.

"Palace Master, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame me, just blame you for being useless."

The young man in black thought secretly in his heart, and the sparks that exploded quickly fled in all directions.

Wen Lan was only one person, and it was impossible to easily intercept all the fire clones he sent out.

Just as the young man in black was running away desperately, he saw Wen Lan calmly and slightly raising his eyes, his cold eyes scanning the flames that were exploding in all directions.

Without any words, Wen Lan raised his hand slightly.

Suddenly, the young man in black who was fleeing felt his breath stagnate, and a strong suction force controlled him to fly backwards.

As if played backwards, the flames that exploded regrouped in the blink of an eye, and finally returned to the appearance of the young man in black.

The other person was pulled by this suction force and flew all the way backward towards Wen Lan.

As Wen Lan opened and closed his hands, the young man in black's neck was held in his hands.

"Impossible, my eternal fire body has never been seen through by anyone. What kind of monster are you!"

The young man in black looked at Wen Lan's unwavering eyes with horror on his face and shouted loudly.

However, Wen Lan did not reply to his feelings. He just exerted a slight force on his palm, and a corpse with a broken neck fell next to the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

The disbelieving eyes of the young man in black before he died were staring at the Lord of Poseidon Temple.

The next moment, a faint blue flame suddenly burned from the body of the young man in black.

But in the blink of an eye, the body of the young man in black was burned to ashes, leaving no trace of his existence.

The Lord of Poseidon Temple, who had witnessed the whole process, looked extremely stiff at this moment. He couldn't see how he, the Deputy Lord of the Temple, was burned to death by Wen Lan.

In his eyes, Wen Lan just gently broke this guy's neck with force, and then this scene happened.

"It seems that I fell into the hands of you Sea Tribe people after all."

"But it doesn't matter. At least countless people from the Sea Tribe have been buried with me today, hahaha!"

The Lord of Poseidon Temple gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Lan's unruffled face, trying to see the anger on his face.

But Wen Lan's reaction was beyond his expectation.

Even the arrogant words of the Lord of Poseidon Temple did not anger Wen Lan at all.

At this moment, he finally discovered something strange about Wen Lan.

Compared with before, this guy's strength has not only improved by leaps and bounds, but his mood seems to have remained in an indifferent state.

Even the Lord of Poseidon Temple can't feel the slightest bit of anger in this guy now.

"I see, you have lost your mind in anger and allowed the blood of Poseidon to control your body!"

The Lord of Poseidon Temple's eyes suddenly opened wide and he shouted excitedly.

After studying the bloodline of the Sea Clan for many years, he finally understood Wen Lan's current state.

In the records of the Sea Tribe on that island, there was a record of a horrific natural disaster caused by the rage of the Sea God.

Poseidon, who fell into a violent mood, completely lost his mind, but also gained extremely powerful combat power.

He challenged the four powerful ancestors of the Four Seas Continent at that time and killed them all.

But at the same time, the disaster caused also caused the entire continent of the Four Seas Continent to be separated by the ocean.

Countless people in the Four Seas Continent died in this disaster.

Even though the Sea God regained his sanity afterwards, he always remembered this incident and never dared to forget it.

Wenlan's current state is clearly not much different from the furious Sea God in the record.

Even though he knew that his life was coming to an end, the Sea God's eyes still flashed with excitement.

"Is this the real power of the Sea God's bloodline? I can die in your hands, and my life is not in vain!"

The Sea God's Palace Master raised his head and laughed wildly, letting the mana in his body drain rapidly.

But Wenlan did not kill him for a long time, but stood there in a daze.

Just when the Sea God's Palace Master was puzzled, he saw Wenlan's figure suddenly turned and faced another battlefield.

At this time, in another place in front of the Sea King Palace, Mingyue and Su Zhirou's battle was in a white-hot stage.

Even if Su Zhirou's mana was greatly reduced, Mingyue was very struggling to deal with her, and even had a tendency to fall into a disadvantage.

After all, the orb he obtained from the Tianren Prince was obviously a weakened version of the spiritual treasure.

Not only did he need to hold it in his hand to increase his cultivation, but every time he attacked, the remaining energy in the orb would be weakened.