Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

The crowd following Hai Yan happened to witness this terrifying scene. The Seventh Prince collapsed in a pool of blood, lifeless. And those who had once been under his control, like puppets with their strings cut, fell one after another, emitting a dull thud of "bang... bang..." The entire scene was bloody and eerie, leaving people shuddering.

Hai Lanyue and Hai Yan looked at this scene in shock.

Hai Lanyue: "Father..."

Hai Yan: "Your Majesty the Sea Emperor..."

The Third Elder and the Fourteenth Elder: "Sea Emperor..."

Others: "Your Majesty the Sea King..."

The Sea King's spirit floated out of his body and looked towards Hai Lanyue. He handed the Sea King's pendant to her. "Lanyue, take him. The Sea Clan is in your hands." His voice was a little ethereal. He glanced back at everyone and then disappeared.

"Father..." Hai Lanyue fainted.

Hai Yan hurried forward to catch the unconscious Hai Lanyue. At this moment, the surroundings were dead silent, with only the sound of the whistling sea breeze.

The Third Elder asked, "What's going on? Why are the bodies of the Sea King and the Great Elder here?"

Hai Yan hugged Hai Lanyue, shook his head gently and said, "I don't know. They were all attacking Lanyue when I came." After that, he hugged Hai Lanyue and left.

When Hai Lanyue awoke, he found himself lying in a familiar palace, with Hai Yan guarding his bedside. Seeing him awake, Hai Yan whispered, "You're awake. How are you feeling now?" Hai Lanyue sat up, clutching the Sea Emperor pendant tightly. His eyes were filled with grief but also with determination. "We must rebuild the Sea Clan. We can't let our father's sacrifice be in vain."

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On the seabed lies a dazzling array of coral reefs, each with its own unique shape: some resemble antlers, some resemble flowers, and even some resemble a small castle. In the middle of this beautiful coral reef lies an open space.

Now, a huge spiritual energy vortex was swirling in this clearing. As time passed, the spiritual energy vortex gradually calmed down and eventually subsided completely. After everything returned to calm, two figures appeared in the clearing. They were Long Yan and Lin Ziyu, who had disappeared in the Sea Clan Imperial City.

Long Yan and Lin Ziyu exchanged a glance, their gazes meeting. In that instant, an invisible current seemed to pierce through them, and each could clearly sense the irrepressible joy emanating from the other's eyes at the power upgrade. This joy was like the bright stars in the night sky, gleaming with a heart-stirring light.

Long Yan was the first to break the silence. His tone was steady but with a hint of urgency: "We can't stay here for long. We must leave here as soon as possible." The spiritual energy released by the spiritual energy upgrade may attract giant beasts in the sea.

Lin Ziyu nodded slightly and asked, "Brother Yan, where are we going?"

Long Yan pondered for a moment, various possible plans flashing through his mind, and then he replied, "Let's go, get out of here first. Long Si and the others are still in the Sea Clan's Imperial City, let's contact them first..."

After saying this, the two of them set off without hesitation. They carefully navigated the coral reefs on the seabed, avoiding any areas that might be dangerous, and finally hid themselves near the seaweed ten miles from the Imperial City.

Long Yan pulled out the Orcish communicator from his storage space and activated it with psychic energy. As the communicator activated, Long Si's anxious voice soon rang out from the other corresponding communicator: "Your Highness! Your Highness! Is it really you? We've turned the entire Imperial City upside down these past few days, but we still haven't found you and Lin Ziyu. Where are you?"

Hearing Long Si's voice, Long Yi and the others standing nearby gathered around, their faces filled with concern as they asked in unison, "Your Highness...is that you?"

Long Yan softly said "Hmm" into the communicator, and then gave a concise order: "Long Si, immediately take them to the place ten miles east of the Sea Clan's Imperial City to gather."

Long Si replied, "Your Highness, the barrier outside the Sea Clan's Imperial City is heavily surrounded by mysterious purple vines. We can't get out!"

Long Yan: "Purple vines?"

"Purple vines..." Lin Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yan, could the purple vines be Zi Yan?"

Long Yan frowned, "It's possible, let's go and take a look."

Lin Ziyu nodded slightly to show his agreement. At this moment, a low and dull sound came into his ears - "bang...bang..." Two loud noises came in succession, followed by the crisp sound of "click...click..." The protective array shattered in an instant like fragile glass.

They both turned around suddenly, startled, and saw that they had been tightly surrounded by countless purple vines. These purple vines formed a purple ball, surrounding them in the middle.

A purple vine, as thick as a baby's arm, slowly stretched out. It swayed gently from side to side, as if observing them. At this moment, Lin Ziyu was surprised to find that he could clearly sense the vine's inner thoughts.

"Hey! They smell exactly like us, but they look different. Should we eat them? Well... I'll take them back and ask Dad first."

Lin Ziyu quickly reached out and grabbed Long Yan, who was about to attack, and whispered in a low voice, "Brother Yan, these purple vines are very likely differentiated from Zi Yan. I can sense what it is thinking at the moment. It is preparing to take us to see Zi Yan."

Long Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, thought for a moment, and nodded gently. He decisively gave up his original intention of attacking the purple vines and instead remained highly vigilant, staring at the constantly wriggling purple vines, not daring to relax even a little.

Purple vines began to pull the two of them forward quickly. Along the way, they saw purple vines, some thick, some thin, tangled and intertwined, making people shudder.

At that moment, not far ahead of them, a breathtaking sight came into view—nine blossoms, as delicate and alluring as lotus flowers, swayed gently amidst winding vines emitting a mysterious purple glow. Each blossom bloomed with captivating brilliance, as if showcasing its unique charm to the world. Of these nine, the most eye-catching was the enormous centerpiece. Within it lay a stunning figure, adorned in a gorgeous purple garment, like a sleeping fairy.

Suddenly, as if aware of something, the figure slowly opened his eyes, their gaze radiant. He sat up gracefully, tilting his head to look towards Long Yan and Lin Ziyu, his lips curled up. In the blink of an eye, he teleported in front of Lin Ziyu. Then, without hesitation, he opened his arms, hugged Lin Ziyu tightly, and with him, he flashed back to the giant flower.

Seeing this, Long Yan was extremely anxious and gave chase without hesitation. However, countless purple vines, as if alive, quickly spread out from all directions, instantly forming an impenetrable barrier, firmly blocking Long Yan's path.

Faced with this sudden obstruction, Long Yan unleashed his full force. He swung his sword, and a sharp sword energy whistled out, fiercely slashing at the purple vines. There was a crackling sound, and several vines broke, but more vines continued to surge forward.

Long Yan stared at the purple figure with a firm look in his eyes and shouted loudly: "Let go! Zi Yu!" At the same time, the long sword in his hand danced more and more rapidly, and the sword shadows flashed, cutting off the purple vines that tried to approach one by one.

Zi Yan, standing on the flower, was no longer silent. The majestic aura of an emperor suddenly spread out from him. His beautiful eyes stared coldly at Long Yan and he whispered softly, "Little brother, you are mine."

Lin Ziyu struggled hard to break free, but the more he struggled, the tighter Zi Yan's grip tightened. Lin Ziyu shouted angrily, "Zi Yan, let me go."

"Master, master, can you hear me?" The spirit Lin Xin shouted in Lin Ziyu's consciousness.

"Sure..." Lin Ziyu replied.

"Master, the bloodthirsty purple flame has evolved to its ultimate form. It seems something has gone wrong and it needs your blood to resolve it." The spirit of the weapon, Lin Xin, said anxiously.