Chapter 1929 Battle of the North Sea (75)
This sight instantly dispelled the arrogance that had gradually grown in the hearts of the tens of thousands of soldiers on the warship due to their continuous victories.
They stared in astonishment at the scene before them. Even the aftershocks of the battle made those of them, thousands of meters away, feel a suffocating sense of oppression.
It's hard to imagine what terrible things would happen if we got any closer.
Just as everyone was marveling at the scene, a "poof" sound was heard, and the ground suddenly cracked open, leaving two deep trenches under Yi Xiao's feet!
Despite this, Yixiao remained firmly in place, holding the sword high in one hand, his teeth clenched, struggling to hold on.
In an instant, layers upon layers of purple light surged from Yixiao's body, spreading rapidly outwards from him like ripples.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible, immense force, like a surging torrent, rebounded violently towards Caesar.
Caesar was clearly unprepared for this sudden turn of events. He immediately felt a powerful force pushing him, as if a mountain were crushing an egg.
At the same time, Yi Xiao seized the opportunity to lift his hand again with force. Under his control, this power erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Surprisingly, this force actually suppressed Caesar and launched him away like a cannonball!
While this relied on the Gravity Fruit's ability to bounce back, it is undeniable that it also demonstrates Issho's own immense power.
Caesar flipped in mid-air, quickly widening the distance between himself and Yixiao.
After landing, he stared at the sword in Yixiao's hand with a look of disbelief and uncertainty on his face.
"The Supreme Grade Sword?"
Caesar muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the dagger as if trying to see through it to the secrets hidden behind it.
You should know that the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand is also a Supreme Grade Blade!
It turns out that his father melted down a Supreme Grade Sword and used it to forge two Supreme Grade Swords for Caesar and Esdeath respectively.
Before this, Caesar's weapons were merely of the level of the Twenty-One Great Swords.
After incorporating half of the Supreme Grade Sword, this weapon was finally successfully upgraded to a Supreme Grade Sword.
When Caesar wielded the supreme great sword, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, its power was truly earth-shattering.
Apart from weapons that are also of the Supreme Grade Sword level and can withstand Caesar's attacks, no other weapon can possibly contend with him.
Even a renowned sword like the Twenty-One Great Swords could not withstand Caesar's sustained, full-force strikes.
It's worth noting that Caesar's Green Dragon Crescent Blade was enhanced by the Punch-Press Fruit, becoming a punch-pressure blade.
This means it can unleash a force of up to 10,000 tons in an instant!
Faced with such terrifying power, what weapon could withstand even a single strike from the Green Dragon Crescent Blade's fierce onslaught?
Just then, Issho suddenly gripped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, held the gleaming blade horizontally in front of his eyes, and shouted, "Supreme Grade Sword - Gambler's Line!"
"Looks like I'll be adding a Supreme Grade Sword to my collection today!"
Caesar's voice revealed an irrepressible excitement, his eyes burning like flames as he stared intently at the Supreme Grade Sword in Yixiao's hand, as if it were a priceless treasure.
"If you have the means, why not give it to you?"
Although Yi Xiao's tone was calm, it contained a power that commanded respect.
He spoke slowly, seemingly unconcerned about Caesar's provocation.
"Hahahaha, I'm getting more and more excited!"
Caesar's wild laughter echoed in the air, his laughter filled with confidence and arrogance.
As laughter rang out, a powerful force suddenly erupted from his feet, propelling him forward like lightning.
In a mere instant, Caesar appeared before Yixiao like a ghost, his Green Dragon Crescent Blade whistling through the air as it slammed down on Yixiao's head like a mountain.
Seeing this, Yixiao did not hesitate to swing his sword to block again.
This attack was even more powerful than before. Yi Xiao felt a tremendous impact transmitted through the blade into his body, causing his legs to slide backward involuntarily.
Caesar gave Yixiao no chance to catch his breath. His attacks were relentless and fierce, each slash landing precisely on the blade of Yixiao's Gambler's Blade.
In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, as dazzling as fireworks blooming in the night sky.
Yixiao's feet were already deeply buried in the ground, as if they had become one with the earth.
His legs were like two indestructible steel bars, firmly planted on the ground, unshaken by Caesar's attack.
Nevertheless, each of Caesar's swings brought tremendous impact, and Yixiao could only use the blade to block the force.
But the impact was like a raging storm, constantly crashing against Yi Xiao's body, causing his arms to gradually feel sore and numb.
Although two deep furrows had been dug out beneath Yixiao's feet, his steps remained steady, as if the changes in the ground had no effect on him.
These two ravines are getting longer and longer, and they are about to reach a hundred meters in length. This means that within this short distance of a hundred meters, Caesar has already swung his sword more than a hundred times!
Faced with such a dense and fierce attack, Yi Xiao remained calm and composed. His expression did not waver at all, just like a steady mountain that could stand firm no matter how strong the wind and rain.
However, some clues could still be gleaned from his lack of resistance.
Although he was able to withstand every strike from Caesar, this was clearly his limit.
For Yixiao, launching a counterattack under such circumstances is not an easy task.
Time ticked by, and Caesar's attacks continued like a raging storm.
Finally, after swinging his sword more than three hundred times, his movements began to show some obvious sluggishness.
This fleeting change was immediately and keenly observed by Yixiao.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he seized the fleeting opportunity without hesitation.
With a swift backhand swing, the longsword in his hand traced a purple arc in the air, slashing down diagonally like a bolt of lightning.
This strike contained all the power he had accumulated over a long period of time; the blade shimmered with a purple light, as if it were about to tear apart the entire space.
As the blade was unleashed, the invisible gravity around him was instantly unleashed, pressing down on Caesar like a heavy mountain.












