Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

The man in black said cautiously.

Xia Le nodded, looked at the palace in front of him with his eyes slightly narrowed, and then without much hesitation, he stepped forward.

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Inside the magnificent palace, five old men were in different postures, some standing, some sitting on the sofa.

suddenly.

The palace gate was pushed open and a tall figure stepped in.

"he came!"

The five old men fixed their eyes and looked at the person who came.

With a height of three meters and three centimeters and a strong body, at first glance, one would feel a palpitation as if seeing a tiger, leopard or wild beast.

The opponent's strength is almost observable to the naked eye.

There was a faint smile on his handsome face, and even when he stepped in here and saw the five of them, he remained calm.

"Nefertari Sharle!"

The old man wearing a dark green suit, bald head and mustache shouted in a deep voice.

Xia Le came in front of the five people, looked down, and suddenly said indifferently: "Shouldn't the five of you introduce yourselves?"

"Ok?"

The old man holding the knife glanced over, and a cold aura instantly swept over, filling the entire palace.

The servants around were trembling and their faces turned pale.

"Everyone get out!"

The old man in black suit said calmly.

The servants, as if they had been pardoned, hurriedly left the palace and closed the door tightly.

At this moment, the atmosphere between Xia Le and the five old men suddenly changed.

Suffocating, majestic, solemn, heavy, and solidified, as if huge mountains were pressing down on the air, squeezing out all the oxygen.

"You should be able to guess the identities of the five of us."

Said the old man in a dark blue suit, long straight white hair and a beard.

"Guessing and entertaining guests are two different things!"

Xia Le raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the five people.

"Isn't it?"

The palace became silent again, and the expressions on the five people's faces were all gloomy and cold.

Suddenly.

"Buzz!"

An extremely heavy breath crushed towards Xia Le, causing his body to tremble. This was only the first breath. Immediately afterwards, four more breaths pressed down heavily.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Le suddenly smiled, and an inexplicable aura burst out from his body.

"You underestimate me!"

At this moment when the domineering color reached its maximum level, a mighty impact was launched, causing the coffee cup on the table to shatter with a click.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the palace became more solemn.

The six auras collided and entangled wildly, and for a moment they actually divided the small palace into two halves.

"It's just as the rumors said."

"He's a very domineering man."

One of them said in a deep voice.

"As you wish, let me introduce the five of us."

"I guess you have already guessed that we are the five people who control the highest power in the world."

"People call them the Five Elder Stars!"

After a pause, the old man in the dark green suit spoke slowly.

"I am the old man Topman Vochuli Saint."

"The one wearing the white robe is Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint."

Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint nodded with a calm expression.

"The man in the crimson suit is Shepard ten Peters."

Shepard ten Peters showed no expression.

"The one in the dark blue suit is Makas Mazishen."

"The man in the black suit and white curly hair is Jay Golucia Satan."

After introducing the five people in a row, Topman Vochuli Saint extended his hand again.

"I invited you here because I want to know something."

"Please sit down!"

Xia Le nodded, completely ignoring the cold attitude of the other five people, sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

Seeing this scene, the five people frowned slightly.

"Let's not waste time. If you have anything to ask, just get started!"

Xia Le said lightly.

"Alright!"

Topman Vochuli Saint nodded, his eyes becoming sharper.

"What do you have to explain about the O'Hara incident?"

Hearing this, Xia Le laughed: "It's pointless to bring up something that's already happened."

"Besides, aren't you satisfied with the result?"

As soon as these words came out, Izambaron V. Nasujuro, who was holding a knife, immediately looked at him.

"Xia Le! Find out where you are. This is not the West Sea where you are!"

Xia Le looked up and sneered, "Do you want Mary Geoise to sink?"

"It's you who don't understand the situation!"

There was a pause.

"You and I have already reached an agreement through Mr. Garp on the O'Hara incident. Bringing up the old matter again now would be embarrassing for all five of you."

"But if you want to settle old scores again."

Having said that, the smile on Xia Le's face disappeared and his eyes became cold and eerie.

"I don't mind fulfilling what I said during that battle!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of the five people changed drastically, becoming extremely cold.

"You are so bold! Xia Le!"

"Do you think you can still do whatever you want in this holy land?"

"Kid, don't compare us with Sengoku and Zefa!"

"If you weren't concerned about your identity as a Celestial Dragon, do you think you would still be qualified to sit here and talk to us?"

"Asshole! Do you want to die?"

Angry voices rang out one after another, and angry expressions appeared on the faces of the five people.

Five invisible auras of terror surged over and pressed down on Xia Le again.

"If you want to do it, do it."

"If you want to communicate with me, then show an attitude of good communication!"

"There are many people in the world who are afraid of you, but that doesn't mean I'm one of them!"

Xia Le suddenly stood up and pulled out the long knife.

A pair of eyes glanced coldly at the five people.

Even deep in the enemy camp, he remained fearless.

"At worst, we can completely break through this red earth continent under our feet today!"

"Turn Marijoa into dust and bury all the Celestial Dragons!"

Xia Le sneered.

"Stab!"

Lightning burst out, sweeping across the entire spacious hall, leaving behind strips of charred areas.

"Asshole, are you threatening us?!"

Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint growled.

Xia Le sneered but did not answer.

He did not deny that this was a threat. When he was deep in the enemy camp and had the strength to die together with the enemy and even turn the table, he should take the enemy into consideration.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Calm down, everyone!"

Saint Jaygolucia Satan covered his forehead and suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

He felt a headache when he saw Xia Le in front of him, who looked aggressive and ready to attack at the slightest disagreement.

Before this, the five people had never expected that the other party would be so fearless and daring after coming here.

Is this something to rely on?

Thinking of the other party's frightening immortality, a trace of gloom flashed through the heart of Saint Jaygolucia Satan.

They had discussed this before and all agreed that the most terrifying and frightening thing about the other party was not his powerful strength, but his physique that would not die no matter what.

According to relevant information, from the time Xia Le joined the navy to today, the number of times he died in the countless battles he has experienced is beyond imagination.

This is a problem that gives them a lot of headaches.

And if a war breaks out here, Mary Geoise might not be able to be saved, and it will also alarm that adult.

Once the existence of that adult is exposed to the world, it will be a big problem, as it involves a secret from eight hundred years ago.

"Since you invited me here, please tell me your purpose."

"I don't have time to waste with five of you old men!"

Xia Le said coldly.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Let me see how strong the power you rely on is!"

Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint said coldly.

He did not draw his sword, but an invisible shadow that made people tremble and fear inexplicably rose up behind him.

"Izambaron V. Nasujuro-sei!"

Saint Topman Vochuli had an unsightly expression on his face, and then his eyes turned cold, and a cold shadow rose behind him, like a devil with open claws.

"Just teach him a lesson!"

"Let him know where this is."

"The strength you are so proud of is nothing in front of us!"

Ghostly figures appeared from behind Saint Shepard ten Peter, Saint Marcus Maz, and Saint Jaygolucia Satan.