Loud noises were heard from the dark and cold sea bottom.

The dark purple boulder screamed in pain and wanted to rush out of the underwater world in panic.

But it has lost this opportunity.

The tentacles that broke through the boulders were being wrapped around a pair of thick arms, struggling to suppress them in this space.

That is none other than Luo Feng.

To be precise, the eighth-level pulse gates are actually the descendants of the Emperor's bloodline who have reached the eighth-level pulse gates on the line of life and death, breaking through the second-level limit of the Emperor's bloodline.

Luo Feng used absolute strength to suppress him with his backhand. The tentacles that kept trying to break away from Luo Feng were twisted as if they were seeing ghosts, but they could not break away from Luo Feng's hand at all.

At this time, interesting things began to take a turn. Luo Feng's bloodthirsty eyes were consuming the opponent's blood.

This is a painful tug-of-war, and the loser will be buried in this dark ocean world and disappear forever in the long river of time in the new era.

Luo Feng couldn't die, and he didn't want to die either.

A Chinese boy who carried the dreams and responsibilities of too many people has now become a trustworthy man.

He is destined to make his name known in the new era and tell those powerful people who want to bully him that the owner of the name Luo Feng will become their nightmare.

"Come on, let me see how bloody you are!" Luo Feng glared at the stone eye that kept dodging his murderous intent, and began to rampage in the underwater world.

Luo Feng turned over and stepped on the Damocles stone, embedding it deep into the river bed. The energy and blood in his body boiled to a critical point, and a large amount of the blood origin inside the Damocles stone was being swallowed by Luo Feng's whale.

Even if he dies by absorption today, Luo Feng will burn his last vestige of fighting spirit here.

He wants to tell everyone that he is not a soft persimmon.

The creature inside the Damocles stone screamed in pain. It fell from a high position into the abyss. It screamed as if begging Luo Feng to stop.

It finally woke up from the long river of time, and was unwilling to completely perish, becoming the nourishment of Luo Feng's twin bloodlines.

It struggled to resist but was helpless.

Two shadows of powerful will suddenly appeared behind Luo Feng.

At the critical moment of life and death, the bloodline of the Di family and the bloodline of the Ji family have an amazing tacit understanding.

A bloody giant and a giant sword rose up from the bottom of the sea, and war intent erupted in the dark space.

The powerful blood aura made the creatures inside the Damocles stone tremble, and it begged Luo Feng to stop.

"It's too late. Don't you want to absorb me? Come on!"

The rhythm of war surges thousands of miles away, and the eighth-level pulse gates are constantly bombarding the seabed.

At this time, Luo Feng seemed to be in a deserted place and transformed into Shura.

At this moment, Luo Feng looked very much like a descendant of the Emperor's family.

At this time, all the external forces were aware of this situation, and their expressions became solemn.

"No, if this kid is allowed to absorb it again, his bloodline will definitely evolve to an unprecedented level. The most terrifying monster in history will be born in the new era. To stop him, we must stop him!"

The American God of War's overwhelming fighting spirit swayed in the wind, and his voice reached Caesar's location.

At this time, the two of them put aside their conflicts, knowing that they must prevent Luo Feng from doing this.

"Do it!" Caesar suddenly stood up, walked in the void with his feet on the formation, and was about to plunge into the depths of the ocean.

"Don't even think about it!" The three major families of the Ji family rose to the sky, vowing to stop the ancestor Caesar.

"Today, the son of my Ji family is destined to become a god. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed!"

The sound echoed through the sky.

"You are seeking death!" Caesar's blond hair danced wildly.

Suddenly, the fighting spirit of both sides intertwined in that space, and they began to struggle.

"You guys go on, I'm going to kill that kid," the American God of War laughed and was about to fight his way into the depths of the sea.

But at this moment, a roar of silver spears and dragons pierced the sky, splitting the ocean into two, causing huge waves to fill the sky.

A silver figure blocked the American God of War, and it was none other than the ninth-grade spearman from the Five Nether Cave of the Snow Bear Empire.

"Are you looking for death?" The American God of War suddenly became furious.

"Humph, His Majesty Michelle said this boy can't die, so you can't move."

"Then let's see each other's truth," the American God of War raised his hand and unleashed a devastating offensive.

The strong men on both sides quickly launched their offensive tactics amid the murderous intent, shocking all directions.

"You brat, go down and stop Ji Wudao!" The voice of the God of War from the American Kingdom reached Gilgamesh's ears.

Gilgamesh smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Ji Zhantian who was already attacking him, spread his hands and said, "Boss, I thought about it too, but Ji Zhantian is here."

This is what Gilgamesh wants to see.

He has never had any sense of imperial honor, and his existence is limited to acting for his own pleasure.

He likes Ji Wudao, and Ji Wudao is his friend.

Ji Zhantian came to kill him, he should thank Ji Zhantian.

A punch and a sword intertwined in that space.

Gilgamesh stood swaying in the storm.

"Thank you Ji Zhantian, otherwise I would really be in a dilemma. It just so happens that I also want to have a showdown with you. Before Ji Wudao and that ghost have a showdown, I will play with you!"

"Satisfy you!" Ji Zhantian looked indifferent, his white clothes were not stained by dust, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful.

From time to time, the ocean was already in turbulent waves, making the sky dark and the earth dark.

"We can't go on like this," Caesar's eyes flashed with fierceness. He looked at Ji Canghai and the others of the Ji family viciously, and saw only the hand holding the spell and a formation exploding in front of him.

"You forced us."

Ancestor Caesar mobilized the little energy left in his body.

"That's it!" Ji Canghai's expression suddenly changed, "The Guangdun family's supreme secret method, the Golden Eagle Seal, everyone, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and the golden shield turned into a giant giant roc. The giant roc roared, spread its wings across the ocean, and moved toward the three of them at an alarming speed.

The three heads of the Ji family immediately took out their sword forms and used Fulong Kendo to counterattack.

However, the ancestor of Caesar has a high level of cultivation and has been one of the most popular ones for a long time. How can the three masters of the Ji family compete with this supreme secret method "Golden Eagle Seal."

Suddenly, the three heads of the Ji family spurted blood and fell into the surging ocean.

The American God of War and the Snow Bear Spearman also decided the winner.

As the American war god of the Six Nether Cave in the Nine Nether Realm, even if the opponent is a ninth-level spearman, the gap between the Six Nether Cave and the Five Nether Cave is not even a tiny bit.

With an absolute advantage in cultivation, the American God of War suppressed the Snow Bear Empire spearman on an island with one punch, making it impossible to stand up again.

At this time, Caesar, the Patriarch of Light Shield, and the American God of War looked at each other and made a decision. Their eyes fell on the surging and roaring ocean and they plunged into it, vowing to prevent Luo Feng from absorbing the Damocles Stone and completing his bloodline evolution.

But at this moment...

"boom!"

A black mist rose into the sky, turning into a giant Optimus Prime and penetrating the sky.

The expressions of the two people changed drastically. They were very afraid of the terrifying corrosive power of the black mist, and they all avoided it.

They landed on an island with horror on their faces, looking up at the source of the black storm.

I only saw a figure rising and falling here.

"That is..."

"That is..."

Caesar and the American God of War looked stunned and froze in place in the strong wind.

All he saw was Luo Feng, covered in black mist, stepping out of the black storm and standing in the void.

Two flashes of blood shot out from his eyes.

"Little beast, it's you!" Ancestor Caesar was furious, "See if I don't kill you!"

Luo Feng's expression was indifferent, his eighth-level pulse gates trembled, and his voice stirred in the heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts.

"Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. You will all fall here with this black mist today."

Luo Feng grabbed it with one hand, and the black mist burst out of the sky, like Shura looking down at the earth.
Chapter completed!