"Choose to side with Yongen and obey his orders?"

"Then you have chosen the wrong path!"

The old man holding the sword said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a materialized shadow like a ghost appeared in the sky above the old man holding the sword.

The ghost and god slashed, and there was a "pop!" sound.

Wulaoxing, who was originally tightly bound by the black trees, immediately broke free.

"My domineering power has no effect?"

Green Bull said in shock.

When the ghosts and gods were killed again, the gravity seemed to be cut off, and the five old stars quickly dispersed.

"Oh~ interesting."

Yongen looked at the shadow above the old man holding the sword, the figure with three heads and six arms holding a blade and a majestic face, and said with interest.

"Today I will let you experience the power of ghosts and gods, Shura."

The old man holding the sword said coldly.

"The power of ghosts and gods Asura?"

Fujitora was shocked when he heard this power that he had never heard of before.

Just now, he clearly used his power to suppress the five people, but after being killed by the ghost, he disappeared completely.

"You dare to betray the world government, you die."

The old man holding the sword swung his sword, and the ghosts and gods on his head also made the same move.

Aiming at Sakaski's group of people, he waved suddenly.

Porusalino sensed the approaching crisis and disappeared in an instant.

But Sakaski and others are not that fast.

However, each of them was covered with armed domineering energy and took a defensive posture to resist this unknown crisis.

But the ghost's sword directly cut through their domineering force, leaving a sword mark on their arms.

"Chi!" sound.

Sakaski immediately retracted his hand and stepped back dozens of meters.

Sakaski covered his bleeding left hand and said in horror.

"What exactly is the power of Asura?"

"The domineering defense is useless?"

The same goes for Sengoku, Garp, Fujitora, and Green Bull, with sword marks all appearing on their hands and feet.

Kizaru's body appeared directly in the sky, looking frightened.

"It's so scary. Fortunately, I ran away quickly."

"This is the power of Asura, ghosts and gods that I spent decades to comprehend."

The old man holding the sword said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, Sakaski, Sengoku, Garp, and Fujitora shrank their eyes.

The green bull's body began to change into trees, and some trees appeared around the body. The injuries on the green bull's arms began to repair.

In just a few seconds, the bone-deep wound had been repaired.

“Decades of realization?”

"Talk bullshit!"

"This is just a matter of borrowing some power from the first-generation demon sword in your hand, Kitetsu, after spending decades on it."

"If you say you figured it out, you won't be afraid of making people laugh."

Yongen said disdainfully.

"Whether I understand it or not, as long as I use this power, it will be easy to kill you."

The old man holding the sword was exposed and said angrily.

"Easy? Even if this ghost and god comes, he is not qualified to say such things."

Yongen said as he pointed his right hand, which was emitting bright blue light, at the so-called Asura ghost and god, and shook it suddenly.

"What did you say?"

The old man holding the sword shrank his eyes.

A bright blue hand that was a hundred meters long grabbed directly at the ghost that was dozens of meters long.

The old man holding the sword sensed the crisis and wanted to escape, but a huge pressure directly froze him as if it was locked in space.

In the eyes of the old man holding the sword, a huge golden phantom appeared, chanting that this was God's will.

The old man holding the sword secretly screamed in his heart, knowing that this was Yongen's shadow.

"Oh~ah~"

The ghost was caught directly and screamed in pain.

The sound is like a fierce ghost, which makes people feel frightened and lose their soul.

The screams resounded throughout the battlefield, causing countless soldiers who had lost their minds and were fighting to regain their senses.

He looked in shock at the ghost and god in the sky who was being squeezed by big blue hands and screaming.

Soon the ghost was crushed to pieces, and the first-generation ghost in the old man's hand shattered into fragments on the ground with a "pop!"

The fragments of the sword were shattered, and some scattered fragments were inserted into the body of the old man holding the sword.

The old man holding the sword spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft~"

"East!"

Several other Five Old Stars said in shock.

"Eat these."

Yongen threw some fruits to Sakaski and others.

Sakaski looked at the apple in his hand, somewhat confused as to what Yongen wanted to do.

But Yongen probably had no reason to harm him, so Sakaski took a bite with a "click!"

The pain from the sword mark on the arm that was cut off just now began to slowly disappear, and it recovered by one-third at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Fujitora and others saw this scene, they immediately ate the strawberries or grapes in their hands.

Soon the sword marks on their arms were completely restored.

"this is……!"

Sakaski finished the apple, felt the magical effect, and said in shock.

If this kind of thing can be mass-produced, not to mention internal injuries, if external injuries can be treated so easily and can be carried around, then the lives of soldiers will be better protected.

Not only Sakaski thought so, Sengoku also looked at Yongen.

Yongen glanced at them and knew what they wanted to say.

"There are only a few, don't think about it."

Sakaski naturally didn't believe Yone's words.

But he also knew that Yongen obviously didn't want to tell him how such a magical thing came about.

Because if this thing really flows into the sea in large quantities, it will be a crazy thing.

"Thank you, Lord Yongen."

Fujitora didn't think too much. Eating a piece of fruit made his injury recover as before. Naturally, he had to be grateful for this.

"But since they are dead, it's time for you to hit the road."

Yongen also wanted to directly conquer the Red Earth Continent before, but he realized the power of the ghost and god of the old man holding the sword and retreated.

To be honest, if he hadn't become too strong, it's hard to say whether he would have been defeated against the old man's power of ghosts and gods.

After all, the power of ghosts and gods directly ignores the domineering force and only kills the physical body.

Facing such an enemy, even if Sakaski, Kizaru, and Sengoku were able to assist him at the time, they might not be able to defeat this sword-wielding old man.

So Yongen decisively chose to retreat at that time.

But now, the power of ghosts and gods poses no threat to Yong En.

"Yongen, don't think that you have already won with these traitors."

The blond middle-aged man said angrily.

"It's impossible for you to defeat Lord Im who controls the King of Heaven."

The old man with a mustache also spoke.

Compared with the sword-wielding old man and Middleton Saint, their abilities are not combat-type Devil Fruit abilities.

Although they also control domineering and amazing physical skills, they know that they are no match for Yongen.

But they were not afraid, because the three ancient weapons, the King of Heaven, were in the hands of Lord Im.
Chapter completed!