I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Pegasus was quite fast and agile. Under Ah Ling's control, it quickly avoided the rapidly moving water mountain in the air and the obstruction of the pirates on the flying pirate ship.

But soon, a tall figure blocked Ah Ling's way.

The massive warship, San Juan Wolf, had risen again. Although the previous attack had knocked him down, his body was too enormous to be considered seriously damaged.

After the San Juan Wolf stood up again, his two enormous and terrifying arms reached out to grab Ah Ling, like two mountain ranges rushing towards her.

"Shameless bastard, do you dare to stop me?"

Ah Ling sneered, her voice tinged with anger.

Facing Ah Ling, the San Juan wolf was somewhat timid at this moment, subconsciously shrinking its neck and its hands, which were reaching for the Pegasus, also paused subconsciously.

At that moment, the winged horse nimbly dodged the giant hand's grasp, while Ah Ling's greatsword pierced the wolf's arm. The winged horse, as fast as a shooting star, galloped wildly through the air along the wolf's arm.

Slide!

With a flash of sword light, a long gash was slashed open on the wolf's arm, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"Ouch..." the San Juan wolf growled in pain, glancing fearfully at Ah Ling on the flying horse in the air.

The wolf is the largest human in the world, but he is actually not very brave.

The arm, so large for a small hill, was now covered in blood. In pain, the San Juan wolf withdrew its hand and did not attempt to attack again.

Ah Ling easily defeated the wolf, and the expressions of the tyrannical king, Katarina, and others who followed also changed.

Ah Ling isn't the key point...

When the wolf slashed at him, Sig just sat on his horse, not even trying to stop it.

This person, who has yet to make a move, is their greatest enemy.

"Can't even force Sieg to make a move?"

These men also had to deal with the Whitebeard Pirates' captains, so they couldn't spare any time. They could only symbolically unleash a flying slash from a distance, letting the Pegasus carry the two of them quickly through their lines.

After rushing past several people, the floating water mountain that trapped Whitebeard was now almost in sight.

But at this moment, the surrounding floating water mountains became increasingly agitated, shaking rapidly and erratically in the air.

The Golden Lion didn't have much power left to control the movement of the water mountain, but it was still quite a tricky situation.

“Mr. Sig…”

Marco flapped his wings and followed closely behind Pegasus, looking troubled.

"Dad has been drowning for three or four minutes now. We don't have much time left. In a little while, even Dad will lose consciousness..."

Whether it's Whitebeard, Big Mom, or Golden Lion, even the world's top strongmen, despite possessing the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, are still just mortals, and they will still suffocate and die if they drown.

Marco is also an ability user. Although he has the ability to fly, it took him quite a bit of effort just to avoid the floating water mountains in the air.

Although Marco can control the so-called "Flame of Rebirth," this flame does not have the ability to burn. In addition, he is hesitant to act against the drowning Whitebeard, so Marco still has no good way to deal with the fast-moving floating water mountain.

"Don't worry," Sieg said calmly.

"A man like Whitebeard should die on the battlefield, not in the sea."

Dark Flame Envoy, Stage Three.

At that moment, black flames blazed and swirled around Sieg's right arm. With a swing of his fist, the massive amount of black flames transformed into a gigantic black fire fist a hundred meters in size, sweeping across in an instant.

Sig's attack didn't care whether there were any friendly forces or floating water mountains in its path; it was launched directly.

Just as the pitch-black flame fist was about to hit the floating water mountain, the floating water mountain separated again on its own in an attempt to avoid it.

But the enormous fiery fist was several sizes larger than the water mountain, and in an instant it completely swallowed the entire water mountain, turning into a huge black fireball burning fiercely in the air.

"Mr. Sig!"

Marco's expression immediately changed, and an anxious and annoyed look appeared on his face.

While an attack of this magnitude could certainly destroy Mizuyama, Whitebeard, drowning and powerless to resist, would certainly not escape unscathed... If this could save Whitebeard, why would they have waited until now?

But just as he was feeling frustrated, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes.

Within the pitch-black fireball blooming in mid-air, the tall figure of the white-bearded man appeared, then plummeted to the ground with a loud thud.

The white-bearded man slightly bent his knees and landed, coughing a few times, while extending one hand forward.

Whoosh!

The Murakumo-giri, falling from the sky, landed right in his palm, and he gripped it tightly once more.

"Is Dad alright? By the way... Sig's flames seem to be controllable, preventing burns..."

Marco was initially surprised, but then he recalled what Sieg had done at the banquet many years ago.

On the ground, the white-bearded man panted a few times, coughed up some seawater, and wiped the water off his face.

"Gurararararararar..." Whitebeard gripped his naginata tightly and let out his signature loud laugh again, not at all like a drowning person who had just escaped from the water.

"Golden Lion, you really tricked me just now..."

The naginata in his hand was first stained black by the dark Armament Haki, then it shone with a faint white light, and a destructive shockwave was surging and brewing.

He glanced at Roger and Shiki, who were locked in a fierce battle.

"You should sink to the bottom of the sea too!"

He gripped the naginata tightly, as if carrying the weight of ten thousand tons, and cleaved down with all his might. At that moment, the ball of light on the tip of the blade exploded completely!

Click!

With a loud bang, starting from the tip of the blade, the air shattered, and cracks spread rapidly for hundreds of meters.

Looking up, the excessively wide crack filled the sky, as if the sky itself had shattered in that single blow.

The next instant, the surging shockwaves finally erupted.

The clouds in the sky cracked open amidst the violent tremors, and a floating island collapsed in mid-air, with countless grains of sand, rocks, vegetation, and seawater falling from the sky.

The Golden Lion and Roger were still locked in fierce combat, their twin swords and longswords clashing incessantly. Caught off guard, an invisible shockwave emanated from them, indiscriminately bombarding the two of them and the ground beneath their feet.

Boom...

The ground beneath their feet collapsed completely, turning the flat land into a bottomless abyss. Then, surging seawater poured in, swallowing the two figures.

High in the sky, a dozen or so floating islands of varying sizes suddenly lost their support and began to fall.

Chapter 907 Who is the strongest: white-bearded, black-nosed, and blond?

In the roaring sea, a corner of the cliff on the island of West Asia collapsed.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so sky islands above, having lost the support of the Float-Float Fruit's power, were recaptured by gravity and fell from the sky, their shadows rapidly growing larger until they enveloped the entire West Asia Island.

Even the white-bearded man's expression changed slightly at this.

The sky island was falling too fast; he had just used all his strength to strike down both Shiki and Roger, and had no time to catch his breath.

At that moment, he gripped the knife again with lightning speed, gathering the shockwave at the tip of the blade. With a powerful slash, the dazzling ball of light burst into the sky.

Snap! Boom!

This attack tore the small sky island apart once again, shattering it into large swathes of earth, rocks, and rubble.

Whitebeard's expression remained solemn.

The Tremor-Tremor Fruit's destructive power is indeed extremely strong; the force of an earthquake can easily tear the earth apart and cause buildings to collapse. However, it is not without its flaws.

But tearing and shattering are two completely different concepts.

The islands that fell from above were large and numerous.

Even if the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit were used to tear a few sky islands into pieces, the large amount of rubble falling from the sky would still be a disaster.

With over a dozen islands falling from the sky in such a short time, it was impossible for him to protect everyone.

"Sig?"

Whitebeard let out a low cry and turned to look for Sig. But before he could say anything, a streak of black light flashed through the air.

High in the sky, the snow-white winged pegasus was now surrounded by jet-black flames, like a black meteor streaking across the blue sky, with sparks of fire scattering in the air, attracting the attention of countless people.

Sig did not intend to use the power of the Dark Flame to burn the island.

The energy of the second-generation cultivator is limited and cannot burn away more than a dozen sky islands in one go.

The moment the golden lion fell into the sea, he had already ridden his winged horse and swept across the skies above the near sea.

Sieg dismounted and stood in the void. He casually plucked a hair, and layers of dark flames ignited behind him.

Then, using Observation Haki, it spotted the golden lion that had just fallen into the sea...

Flying Thunder God!

At that moment, Sieg's figure surged like the sea. No one could see the hair he was holding in his hand; they could only see a large ball of black flames swelling up on his fist once again.

boom!

His figure was enveloped in pitch-black flames, like a meteor falling into the sea!

The next instant, the turbulent sea below was engulfed by surging black flames, which quickly scorched a huge hole in the seawater.

"W-what happened? What just happened?"

"Is that Sig?"

Some of the pirates came to their senses and rushed to the edge of the collapsed cliff to look down.

A vast, bottomless abyss appeared between the surging seawater, and the seawater that poured in was quickly evaporated and annihilated by the scorching black flames.

With the golden lion in one hand and Roger in the other, Siegfried stepped out of the void as if ascending to heaven, rising into the sky.

The crowd fell silent.

The golden lion, who had fallen into the sea, quickly regained his senses and, along with Roger, broke free from Sieg's grasp.

As the golden lion stretched out its hand, the sky island above stopped falling.

Apart from one being destroyed due to an overly rapid reaction, the Sky Islands suffered no losses.

However, the Golden Lion had no time to concern himself with such details. He stared intently at Sieg in front of him, his expression incredibly complex.

Boom!Boom!Boom!