Chapter 5637 Invitation

Seeing the atmosphere getting more tense, Wen Lan, who was sitting on the throne, had to cough lightly and speak to mediate himself.

But even with the Sea King speaking in person, the people of the Sea Clan only changed their eyes to a more secretive one, and still stared at Zhang Yifeng and his party.

Seeing this, Wen Lan could only shake his head and not elaborate.

"May I ask why the Sea King invited us here?"

Facing the pressure of the surrounding eyes, Zhang Yifeng did not show any sign of stage fright on his face, and asked Wen Lan directly.

"Bold! How can you humans be so presumptuous in the Sea King's Palace!"

Before Wen Lan could speak, a patrolling general of the Sea Clan could not hold back and scolded Zhang Yifeng.

"That's right, it is a great honor for the Sea King to let you come to the palace, and you dare to be so rude!"

"In my opinion, these hateful humans should be strangled on the spot!"

Voices rang out one after another, and many patrolling generals spoke ill of Zhang Yifeng and his party.

Among the people present, only a few did not speak.

Wenlan and Haiwen would not say such words, after all, they were the ones who invited Zhang Yifeng and others.

The second one was Princess Wenxuan, who seemed to remember something when she saw this scene, and trembled behind her brother.

The remaining person surprised Zhang Yifeng a little, it was Lan Yun who had a conflict with them yesterday.

Standing in a corner of the hall, he just glanced coldly at the situation on their side.

Although he did not mean to dissuade them, at least he did not join others in adding insult to injury.

"Silence!"

Finally, Wenlan could not sit still anymore, and shouted to stop the commotion in the hall.

"Enough, you don't need to say anything more. Mr. Zhang is my guest, and also the guest of the Sea Clan."

"When facing guests, the Sea Clan should show our etiquette, instead of talking nonsense here!"

"Mr. Zhang, I asked you to come here to ask if you are interested in participating in our Sea Clan's Sea Hunting Ceremony?"

Wen Lan was also irritated by the irritable guys under his command. He didn't even use the words he had thought of before, and asked Zhang Yifeng directly.

"What?"

Zhang Yifeng was surprised. He didn't expect that Wen Lan asked him to come for this matter.

Not only him, but the other Sea Clan people present also showed horror.

"Lord Sea King, you must not do that!"

"The Sea Hunting Ceremony is an important event passed down by our Sea Clan for thousands of years. How can we let these evil human cultivators participate in it?"

"In this way, the face of our Sea Clan ancestors will be tarnished by them!"

A middle-aged Sea Clan took a step forward and said to Wen Lan with a serious expression.

Seeing him speak, many younger sea tribesmen at the scene also spoke up to persuade Wenlan to withdraw his order.

"I have made up my mind. Are you worried that the first place in the Sea Hunting Ceremony will be taken away by outsiders?"

Wenlan patted the throne and stood up. Although he was not a strong man, he burst out with a terrifying momentum at this moment.

Powerful energy fluctuations were released from Wenlan's body, sweeping across the whole venue indiscriminately.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes condensed, and he quickly raised his hands to form a shield in front of him, blocking Wenlan's indiscriminate sweep.

The rest of the sea tribe generals did not react so promptly.

Most of them were knocked to the ground by the energy burst of Wenlan, covering their hearts with a look of pain.

The rest reacted immediately and quickly opened their shields to resist.

When the energy aftermath dissipated, Wenlan sat back on the throne, breathing heavily.

Zhang Yifeng stared at the cracked shield in front of him and dispersed it with his backhand.

After Wenlan's attack, all the sea generals present shut up.

Even those sea generals who could resist this attack lowered their heads and dared not speak again.

"Huh, I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Zhang."

"May I ask if you are interested in the sea hunting ceremony of our sea clan?"

Wenlan took a deep breath to calm down and asked in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness the Sea King invited me so kindly, it would be bad if I refuse again."

"It just so happens that I also want to see how strong the generals of the sea clan are."

After Zhang Yifeng said this, he turned his head and glanced at the sea generals present provocatively.

"You!"

The people of the sea clan were already resentful of him, and seeing Zhang Yifeng dare to be so presumptuous, anger flashed in their eyes.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang."

"Except Mr. Zhang, if anyone else wants to attend the ceremony, I will also welcome them on behalf of the sea clan."

As Wen Lan spoke, his expression gradually became ugly.

Hai Wen, who was standing by, frowned and immediately stepped forward to block him.

"Okay, generals, go back and prepare for the sea hunting ceremony that will begin today."

"This ceremony is based on the previous rules. One sea beast is equivalent to one point accumulated."

"The ceremony will last for three days. The person who gets the most points during these three days will be the undisputed first warrior of the sea clan!"

Hai Wen shouted loudly with a normal expression.

"Well, what the prime minister said is right. Let's all leave."

"Elder Mingyue will take you to the place where sea beasts are hunted later."

Wen Lan took advantage of the time when Hai Wen spoke to recover a little, and immediately spoke.

"Yes."

The generals of the sea clan stared at Zhang Yifeng unwillingly, and then slowly withdrew from the palace hall.

Zhang Yifeng saw everyone leaving, so he wanted to bow to Wenlan and leave.

"Wait, Mr. Zhang, you stay first."

Wenlan held his forehead with one hand, his face showing pain, and whispered.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this. He felt something was wrong when Wenlan released that power just now.

Hai Wen took the initiative to block in front of Wenlan, clearly giving him time to recover.

At this moment, everyone in the sea clan left, and Wenlan seemed to have finally unloaded all his strength, slumped on the throne and kept gasping for breath.

His originally ruddy face turned pale in the blink of an eye.

"Your Highness the Sea King, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a deep voice, but turned his head to look at Hai Wen on the side.

"Alas, Mr. Zhang, you don't know that the Sea King is not good at cultivation. His cultivation has never improved since he was born."

"The energy released just now was released through the heart of the sea."

Hai Wen shook his head, stood beside Wen Lan, and injected mana into his body to heal him.

"Father, there is no need to waste mana. I can just rest for a while."

Wen Lan raised his hand to block Hai Wen's palm that was injecting mana to restore him, and said weakly.

"Your Highness the Sea King, although I accepted the invitation to this sea hunting ceremony."

"But I don't know why you did this. I'm afraid our joining will only intensify the internal conflicts of the sea clan."