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"You are indeed guilty! However, you can't be blamed for this! Even Elder Ben didn't expect that this little dragon could grow so fast in just two years! It's amazing!"

Zhongtian waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay, my sect has already lost two Divine Monarchs, and we can't lose you anymore." You've been seriously injured, so don't get involved in the next war for the time being, let's go to the side and rest!"

"Elder Zhongtian, please be careful, this Caesar is not as simple as it seems on the surface! Just now, even if I joined forces with the Phantom Heaven Emperor and the Wuyue Qing Emperor, I was still seriously injured by him, I am sure that this Caesar must have a strength comparable to the peak of the Divine Monarch!"

Mo Wentian reminded.

"Huh, there's such a thing!"

Elder Zhongtian was slightly stunned, raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Yun, his deep eyes shrank slightly.

"Heavenly Monarch's peak cultivation, his combat power is actually so strong! It seems that the power of the bloodlines of the two great divine beasts is indeed extraordinary!"

Elder Zhongtian couldn't help but say in surprise.

As an elder of the Wuji Demon Sect, Mo Wentian naturally knew his strength very well as an elder of the Gong Transmission Sect.

His strength, in the sect, can also be regarded as superior!

Coupled with Phantom Heaven and Wu Yueqing, the three of them joined forces, even if it was him, they might not be able to defeat them easily.

But Caesar did it!

This made him look up to Caesar a little bit.

"I see, let's step back!"

Zhongtian said.

"Yes!"

"Elder Zhongtian, this Caesar is seriously provoking the authority of our sect by killing the two Divine Monarchs and many disciples of our sect. Please allow me to go up and take down this Caesar!

An elder who cultivated as a late stage of the Divine Monarch stood up and said with righteous indignation.

"Go back, your strength is not much different from Elder Mo, the three Divine Monarch late-stage powerhouses are not Caesar's opponents, do you think you can do it?" Elder Zhongtian snorted coldly.

"I don't deny Caesar's strength, but, after the big battle just now, although this Caesar won, the strength in his body must have been consumed a lot, and he was also injured, I am confident that he will take it down!"

"Elder Shuiyue, don't be impulsive!This Caesar is by no means as simple as you think, you are not his opponent!" Mo Wentian hurriedly persuaded: "Believe me, his combat strength will definitely make those who despise him pay the price!"

"That's right. At this time, Phantom Heaven also came over and persuaded him: "This Caesar not only cultivates in order to attain it, but also cultivates illusions, and the level of illusions has also reached a certain level, once trapped in it by his illusions, it is very dangerous." It's better to be very careful!"

"You ......"

Hearing Mo Wentian and Huantian say this, this late-stage powerhouse called Elder Shuiyue couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"I said, you Wuji Demon Sect was scared like this after killing two Divine Monarchs and a few disciples, and you still dare to claim that it is an ancient force, are you really not afraid that people will laugh off your big teeth?"

At this time, an elder of the late stage of the Divine Monarch of the ancient clan stood up and sneered disdainfully: "I don't believe it, just such a little dragon whose cultivation can't even reach the immortal monarch can afford to turn over how big a wave! Since you are afraid of death and dare not go up, it is okay, today my Guhu will go up and tear this Caesar alive, let you see, let the countless martial arts masters present see how powerful a primeval force is!"

Gu Hu turned around and hugged his fist at Gu Xingtian and said, "Elder Xingtian, please allow me to go up, take down this Caesar, and raise the divine power of my ancient clan!"

Gu Tianxing looked at Gu Hu appreciatively, nodded, and said, "Yes, courage is commendable." Okay, let's go up and find out the strength of this Caesar first. Speaking of which, I really haven't seen the combat ability of the Divine Beast with my own eyes. Let's see if it's as good as you say. Gu Hu, if you can take down Caesar, Elder Ben will reward you with a Tianyuan Pill!"

Gu Hu was immediately ecstatic when he heard this, "Thank you Heavenly Punishment Elder! Gu Hu must live up to his mission! He will definitely take down Caesar!"

"Very well, go ahead. Gu Tianxing smiled slightly and said.

In the final analysis, he didn't believe that a divine beast with only the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch could be so powerful in combat power.

In other words, he didn't believe that a strong person in the late stage of the Divine Monarch who came out of his ancient clan would lose to a divine beast cultivated by the Heavenly Monarch!

"Alas. ”

Wu Yueqing Huantian and Mo Wentian glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly, and they couldn't help but mourn for Guhu in their hearts.

At first, the three of them, like Gu Hu and Elder Shuiyue, were disdainful of Caesar.

thinks that his strength is just a rumor.

But when they really fought Caesar, they clearly knew how terrible this Caesar was.

Even the three of them joining forces are not Caesar's opponents, let alone Guhu?

Therefore, at this time, they can only pray that the ancient tiger can survive alive.

Ye Yun's side has also been explained.

When the other party was talking just now, he also explained to Gotai and the other demonic beasts, and ordered them to leave immediately as soon as the battle began, and never stay again.

The ancient tiger approached Ye Yun, and when he was still three hundred meters away from Ye Yun, he stopped.

"Caesar, do you dare to come up and fight?"

Gu Hu's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent, and he shouted at Ye Yun in an arrogant voice.

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth flashed with a disdainful smile slightly, "It's up to you, and you're not worthy of my action." It's okay to let the old man in the golden robe behind you come over. ”

"What a big breath. ”

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