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Chapter six hundred and seventy-nine What the hell is your name Caesar?

"Little beast!" Kai's eyes were about to burst, his blond hair danced wildly, and overwhelming anger burst out from his golden eyes.

As he stepped out of the storm, the sky shook, and the golden ocean spread out with him as its source.

"So many of us died, but we didn't expect that you would take advantage in the end. Well done to you."

Luo Feng was rising and falling in the black mist, his eyes flashing with blood. At this moment, he transformed into a god of death, and was not afraid of the old monsters from the old era.

"snort!"

The voice sounded in that space, expressing Luo Feng's contempt.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist spewed out from Luo Feng's body, turning into thousands of evil spirits and heading towards the golden tide of Caesar.

"Come!" Caesar roared, and the golden tide rumbled.

Suddenly the golden tide hit the black mist, erupting into an extreme storm and splitting the ocean hundreds of meters below into two.

"But this time, little beast, it would be great if your strength were as strong as your sharp tongue!"

"Yeah!"

A voice rushed out from the black mist.

"boom!"

A black lightning shot out from the black mist, it was Ni Lin who was coming to kill him.

The reverse scale appears and Luo Feng emerges.

In an instant, the reverse scale reached Caesar's face.

"Seeking death!" Caesar shouted angrily and swept out with one arm.

Only a deafening loud noise was heard, and the inverse scale was ejected.

Just when Caesar was proud, Luo Feng came close to him and smashed out the Baji Fist.

"boom!"

Caesar, whose Qi sea was exhausted, took a punch and slammed into the mountain hundreds of meters behind him, causing the mountain to shoot out.

"Pfft!" Caesar spit out blood, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he smiled angrily, "Okay, very good, I haven't bled for more than a hundred years, you succeeded..."

Before Caesar could utter the cruel words, Luo Feng came close to him again, and his huge palm, like the sky, was mercilessly clasped on his proud old face, without giving him any face.

"This..." Caesar was startled, "What's going on with this kid's speed? Wait...his war rhythm is different from before?"

"You are nothing more than that," a cold voice came out of Luo Feng's mouth, calm and confident.

As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of his hand was thrown towards the ground through Caesar's face with extremely strange force.

The terrifying momentum actually carved out a ferocious deep ravine. Poor Caesar was unable to use his monstrous strength. He penetrated the island and rolled rapidly in the ocean.

Only a loud bang was heard as Caesar hit the island more than a thousand meters away.

His blond hair danced wildly, and the extremely embarrassed old man roared angrily.

"My anger is killing me, my anger is killing me, little beast, today I swear to kill you here, come on!"

Suddenly, the remaining golden energy burst out of the body, rising like a huge golden shield from the mountain, and a dazzling golden light erupted in the space.

"Show me what you're capable of!"

"Come here!"

Thousands of meters away, in the black mist, muffled thunder rolled, and a bloody afterimage broke through the air barrier at an astonishing speed, drawing a bloody rainbow, and actually stepped closer.

"boom!"

The storm crashed onto the golden shield, followed closely by Luo Feng's sword.

This sword is extremely powerful, it is not any swordsmanship, it is just a return to nature, a simple and unpretentious slashing technique.

The divine power of Ni Lin explodes, one sword turns into ten thousand qi, and all qi returns to one sword, endlessly, and the sword technique is natural.

"boom!"

The golden shield vibrated violently, and the surrounding ocean instantly exploded to the left and right, cascading thousands of miles.

"Crack!"

I only saw that the golden shield cracked instantly.

Ancestor Caesar's face turned extremely pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He was once again blown away by the sword energy, and fell hundreds of meters in embarrassment.

"This Caesar's Qi Sea has been exhausted. If he had more energy and could use the secret method, this kid would not be so lucky," the American God of War said calmly in the distance, who seemed not to intervene.

Caesar was anxious. He knew very well that his current situation was not optimistic.

Seeing the black mist enveloping him again, he glared at the American God of War who was watching the show, "Aren't you going to take action? If this kid is alive today, he will definitely become a monster in the future. You and I will join forces quickly and we will definitely kill him in the sea.

"

"It seems like no one is helping you, old man?" Luo Feng came with his sword in hand, murderous intent reaching into the sky, causing the island to shake.

"Kill!" Luo Feng took one step forward and followed the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you and left once again.

In that space, Luo Feng's eighth-level swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and the suppressed Ancestor Caesar secretly complained and was so embarrassed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Caesar, who has lived for hundreds of years, was so beautiful when he was young. I never thought, never thought that he would end up like this one day," Ji Canghai slumped on the ground in the distance, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his pale face.

"You little beast, don't be so proud, I am Caesar!"

The sword energy raged in the air, and Luo Feng hit Caesar's face with the reverse scale in his hand. Caesar flew out again, spitting blood.

"Caesar? That's it?" Luo Feng sneered, and his sword became more and more fierce. Although he could not kill the Six Nether Cave monster, he secretly complained when he hit him with the sword, causing substantial damage every time.

"You can die with this sword!" Luo Feng twisted his hand against the scales.

"The road is simple, return to the sea with a sword!" Luo Feng held the sword with both hands, and the sword was directed towards Yunxia, ​​and was about to strike at Caesar, who could no longer stand up.

But at this moment, from beyond the mountains and beyond the sea, a young man's voice came.

"Ji Wudao, stop it. If you dare to kill my ancestor, will your woman be buried with you?"

At the edge of the storm, the young man in the white suit of the Light Shield family was seen holding a dagger, and the target of the dagger was the unconscious Amber.

"How dare you!" Luo Feng was startled, and the murderous aura in the sky suddenly dissipated.

He glared at the young man in the white suit, but knew that it was impossible to save Amber from this distance.

Seemingly realizing that Luo Feng cared about Amber, the young man in the white suit smiled proudly.

"Aren't you very strong? Come on, why aren't you crazy?" the young man in the white suit sneered, "Now I order you to kneel down!"

"You are looking for death!" Luo Feng held Ni Lin tightly and looked back at the old ancestor Caesar who was breathing heavily with his blond hair disheveled on his face.

He knew very well that this was the only chance, the only chance to kill the ancestor Caesar.

But! He knows better that amber is the most important thing.

"Clang!"

Ni Lin hit the ground hard, sputtering air and dust all over the sky.

"Let her go!" Luo Feng's eyes were bloodshot and his body was shaking with anger.

"Are you deaf?" The young man in a white suit sank his dagger an inch into Amber's fair neck, and hot blood overflowed. "I told you to kneel down!"

"Ji Wudao, kill Caesar!" Ji Zhantian shouted angrily from a distance, "This is the only chance."

"Remember this, I want you to repay this kneeling a hundredfold!" Luo Feng's dignity is important, but amber is priceless.

The young man who would not kneel down until he returned to heaven, but only knelt down to his master, let out an angry roar, and the moment Luo Feng's knees bent, suddenly...

"Bang bang bang!"

From the mountains beyond the mountains, from the sea beyond, the sound of ancient war drums could be heard.

"Is that...the rhythm of war?" The faces of everyone watching the battle in the distance changed drastically. They stood up suddenly and looked behind the young man in the white suit with astonishment on their faces.

"The Emperor's bloodline, this is the aura of the Emperor's bloodline, such a strong sense of oppression!" The strong wind hit Gilgamesh's face, frightening such a rebellious person to the point where he could not help but kneel down.

All he saw was a huge black shadow with a shocking eighth-level pulse gate trembling, strangely appearing behind the young man in a white suit.

He turned back, his pupils suddenly shrank, time suddenly froze there, and the world turned gray...

Death, the endless fear of death instantly swallowed up the young man in the white suit.

A head of red hair moved with the wind, and the huge body like a beast burst out with scorching heat, as if a huge mountain remained motionless.

The dark shadow's voice was so low that it almost shattered the soul of the young man in the white suit.
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