Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

The world government is now in a predicament.

With a large number of member countries leaving, the collection of funds from the Heavenly Gold program has come to a standstill.

The Celestial Dragons, hailed as the world's nobles, died like grass in the hunt of the King Hunter Guild.

The Knights of God and the Navy jointly launched an operation to capture Xiaotian and his associates, who were leaders of the Hunter King Guild, but they never succeeded.

Meanwhile, Im, the World King who is hidden in the shadows of the World Government, has his mind filled with Nika, the D. clan, and the concealment of the truth of history.

Im, hiding in the Celestial Dragons' holy land of the Flower Garden, is indifferent to any other events.

When the Five Elders reported that Admiral Genkai had defected, Im only asked a few questions.

Is Shen Jue a member of the D clan? Does he know the truth about the missing century, and what are Shen Jue's Devil Fruit abilities?

As a result, the Five Elders broke out in a cold sweat and discovered that Shen Jue was neither a member of the D clan nor had he eaten the legendary fruit that represented the gods.

Therefore, even though the World Government was in such a predicament, Im only regarded Shen Jue as an unnamed NPC on the roadside and did not care at all about the situation of the Celestial Dragons and the World Government.

Perhaps in Im's view, these humans with limited lifespans will settle down in a few decades.

I won't keep jumping around in front of him.

Egghead Island, Xiaotian stepped out of the warship.

Just a moment ago he was on the bow of the pure white warship, the sea breeze still swirling around the hem of his clothes.

The next moment, he was already standing a hundred feet above Egghead Island, with a circle of white clouds suddenly exploding behind him, and only then did a loud bang, as if the sky had been torn apart, echo in the air.

Satan Saint's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints.

He felt an indescribable chill shoot from his spine to the back of his head, as if all the blood in his body was rushing away from that man.

"defense!"

But it was too late.

Xiaotian stood in mid-air, looking down at the five enormous figures in the square.

He showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, the corners of his mouth turned up higher and higher, and he laughed like a child who had finally found a playmate.

As a dog who loves to fight, he hasn't experienced the joy of battle in a long time.

Xiaotian raised the ordinary-looking iron sword in his hand.

With the sword tip pointing skyward, he gently swung it.

The world suddenly fell silent for a moment.

The Five Elders could not hear any sound, only felt a tightness in their chest.

Not only them, but the entire Egghead Island fell into a terrifying silence in that instant.

Then, the sky cracked open.

The clouds above Egghead Island were torn open, creating a gaping hole thousands of feet long.

The light shining through the crack was not from the sky, but from countless thin, silvery rays of light.

The lights lined up behind the clouds, swirling and spreading across the entire sky.

Xiaotian smiled slightly and pressed the tip of his sword downwards.

"Don't die too quickly."

Countless sword energies rained down from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from above!

That was beyond what "rain" could describe! The entire sky looked as if it had been cleaved into billions of pieces by a sword!

Countless silver-white sword energies roared down, accompanied by a tearing shriek, pouring towards the plaza where the Five Elders were located!

Even before the sword energy arrived, the ground had already begun to crumble!

The stone slabs in the square were crushed into powder by the downward pressure of the sword energy!

Satan Saint finally moved, almost instinctively unleashing all his power!

His body rapidly expanded in the black flames, his lower body exploding into the enormous body of a bull-headed spider, his four segmented limbs piercing the ground like black iron spears, trying to stabilize himself!

"A strike of this caliber?!" he roared, the giant horn on his forehead glowing with a purple, poisonous light.

"Damn it!"

Countless sword energies were already falling from above.

The first wave of sword energy struck Satan Saint's giant horn, producing a deafening roar like a landslide.

He felt a sudden heaviness above his head, as if the entire island was pressing down on his head.

The massive horn, powerful enough to pierce a warship, emitted a teeth-grinding cracking sound under the sword energy, and fine lines quickly spread across its body.

Mars Saint suddenly spread his wings, the iron-black feathers blotting out the sky, and dark red sparks bursting into towering flames at the wingtips, attempting to burn away the falling sword energy.

However, the sword energy penetrated the flames as easily as light passing through water, with almost no obstruction.

His wings were all severed in the first encounter, the broken feathers were swept up by the wind and then shredded into dust by the subsequent sword energy in mid-air.

For the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared in Massan's vertical pupils as he desperately flapped his tattered wings to dodge to the side.

Just as Piet Saint's sandworm body burrowed underground, the sword energy above its head caught up.

The ground seemed to have been sliced ​​cleanly by countless invisible knives, with soil, rocks, and fragments of armor churning up and instantly turning into dust.

With half of Pittor Saint's body still exposed, his grayish-yellow carapace emitted a dense, continuous cracking sound. The barbs were sliced ​​off, the carapace shattered, and the splattered bodily fluids were vaporized into blood mist by the sword energy.

The Holy Worch roared, its enormous body in its boar form rooted to the ground like a mountain, its fangs pointing skyward, attempting to withstand the attack head-on.

He only stood there for less than a moment.

His massive body looked as if it had been sliced ​​into a thousand pieces, his body hair, as sharp as steel needles, was shaved off by the sword energy, and countless crisscrossing wounds exploded on his muscles, so deep that the bone was visible.

Its massive body was gradually bent under the weight, and the ground beneath its four hooves cracked into fissures hundreds of feet wide, causing the entire plaza to collapse.

The worst off was Nasujiro Sei.

This financial martial god, with the strongest swordsmanship, actually drew his extremely long knife from his waist the instant the sword energy fell.

He attempted to combat the natural disaster with his swordsmanship, unleashing his most prized Iaijutsu (a type of sword strike) towards the sky.

The black and red blade light shot into the sky, but it couldn't even hold for a moment before being swallowed up by thousands of sword energies.

Immediately afterwards, as if they had smelled a provocateur, a small portion of all the sword energy converged on the skeletal warhorse.

Countless cracks instantly appeared on the horse's bones. The stark white bones trembled violently under the dense slashes, emitting a crisp sound like snapping strings.

"what!"

The wails of the Five Elders echoed under this sky for the first time.

Satan Saint's lower body had just been shattered by the sword energy, and before the black flames could even condense and regenerate, another wave of sword energy arrived.

He could clearly feel his flesh being torn apart and reassembled, each regeneration a torment more painful than death.

"How could this be..." Black blood spilled from his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Damn it! The intelligence never mentioned that the Fallen Beast could use this move!"

No one answered him.

Because the other four people have also fallen into their own desperate situations.

Five Celestial Dragons were being suppressed by Xiaotian's sword energy, struggling repeatedly on the edge of death and rebirth!

The entire Egghead Island was shaking!

The square has long since disappeared, replaced by a giant pit that is tens of feet deep and hundreds of feet in diameter!

The naval soldiers further away were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. They looked up at the sword energy that was still falling from the sky and felt as if they were standing under the apocalypse.

Xiaotian, stepping on the moon, gazed at the Five Elders and the others who had been repeatedly cut apart.

"Immortality?" He tilted his head, his tone full of curiosity, yet tinged with a touch of innocent confusion.

"I'll try and see if I'll actually die."

"I could unleash this sword energy for an entire day!"