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

Kuzan changed color and was about to rush up the steps.

But undoubtedly, facing this fatal and swift blow, Xia Ming had no time to dodge. And this blow is aimed at the most vulnerable part of the human body, the neck.

Tragedy is about to happen!

Suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The violent and domineering aura suddenly radiated out, and in just a moment, it enveloped the entire Holy City of Ameen, and this aura was still moving farther away.

Everything came to a standstill.

Everyone's eyes widened, feeling shocked by this vast and majestic aura.

Lightning flashed and landed in front of Xia Ming.

Then, a figure stepped out of the thunder and lightning, and suddenly punched the black-red hook in front of him.

"boom!"

A heavy collision sound was heard, and the black and red hooks were shot away and soared into the sky.

Xia Ming finally reacted, his eyes burst out with sharp light, he looked down, and instantly locked onto the figure shrouded in black robes.

Of course, the people around him all reacted and retreated to both sides.

A large number of imperial troops surrounded the place in an instant, and the strong men gathered all locked onto the mysterious figure.

At the same time, their eyes were also looking at the body blocking Xia Ming's front on the high platform.

I saw the other person, his whole body shrouded in thunder and lightning, his face majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"That is?!"

When they saw it clearly, someone screamed.

"The Founding Emperor!!"

"It's Emperor Xia Le!"

"He's still alive!"

"Of course he is still alive. If calculated by age, the emperor is already eighty or ninety years old this year, but what is unimaginable is that he is so young!"

"..."

The scene began to boil.

The appearance of the founding emperor shocked everyone.

Especially when the other party stood there, together with Xia Ming, the father and son looked extremely similar.

"This is what it looks like!"

"Isn't he still at the peak of his combat power?"

Someone said in shock.

With his burly body, strong and full muscles, and Xia Le's face, one would never think that he was an old man in his eighties or nineties.

"Could it be that the legend is true?"

The empire has been around for forty years, and the legends about Xia Le have almost dissipated. Most of them are just rumors about itself, making it impossible to tell the truth from the false.

"You finally showed up!"

Xia Le spoke condescendingly.

"There should be a resolution between you and me."

The figure wrapped in a black robe said in a deep voice.

With only his eyes exposed, he couldn't help but show a hint of shock when he saw the other person's young face.

After so many years, the other party still looks like this, without any change.

"It's time for an end!"

"I've been waiting for you for too long!"

Xia Le nodded and sighed softly.

"Father, who is he?"

Xia Ming asked.

"Remnants of the old days."

"The man behind the world government."

"His name is Im."

Having said this, Xia Le looked down.

"It seems that your full name should be Nailona Im?"

Im was noncommittal and simply said: "It's just a name, it's no longer important to me!"

Xia Le laughed.

"Find a place!"

"This battle will decide who the world belongs to!"

Im said calmly.

Xia Le narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded slightly.

"Right on my mind!"

In the end, the battlefield was set on a desert island in the new world, not far from the Holy Capital of Amien.

There are only two people on the island.

Aokiji, Kizaru, Crocodile, Fujitora, Barrett and other older generation characters surrounded the island, staring quietly at the situation on the island.

"In the final battle forty years ago, Yim was the only one who didn't show up, but I didn't expect him to show up today!"

"He is waiting for the moment when Xia Le is old and weak to strike."

"What a cunning, vicious guy!"

The people present were not simple characters, so they naturally saw through Im's plan at a glance.

"For more than forty years, Xia Le has never taken action again, given his strength."

Kizaru hesitated.

Xia Ming, who was next to him, turned his head with some worry in his eyes: "Uncle Porusalino, father, how strong is he!"

"Let me do this battle!"

As the emperor of this generation, Xia Ming is naturally the strongest of his generation.

"How strong?"

Crocodile laughed, a touch of emotion and excitement appeared in his eyes.

"He is invincible!"

After the words fell, Xia Ming was stunned, and the others laughed.

Yes, he is invincible!

This kind of invincibility is not claimed, but is determined by the times, without a doubt.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the sea breeze above their heads suddenly became stronger.

In just a dozen breaths, it turned into a strong wind and roared out.

"Stab!"

Black and red lightning rose from the island ground and rushed high into the sky in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, two violent and powerful auras suddenly broke out, and then collided fiercely.

"boom!"

The island trembled, and two dazzling lights bloomed, radiating from the center of the island to the surroundings.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

After this, continuous bombardments were heard one after another.

The thunder-like sound made people dizzy, and the water on the sea became violently uneasy and fluctuated violently.

Xia Ming stared blankly at the two rapidly flashing and colliding figures on the island in front of him, and was deeply shocked.

Although my father looks young, he is not young anymore.

At this moment, uncles such as Kuzan and Porusalino, who were the same generation as his father, were standing next to him, already looking very old.

But a person of such an advanced age is able to burst out with such terrifying domineering power.

What shocked him even more was that the person named Im, if he was not wrong, seemed to be from the previous era.

Flames, thunder and lightning, and dust quickly billowed among the islands in front, erupting into a huge chaotic sound.

The war between Xia Le and Yim became intense.

Kizaru and others stood on the warship, quietly staring at the war ahead, their expressions serious and solemn.

I have to admit that Yi Mu is far more powerful than the Five Old Stars. In this world, perhaps only Xia Le can resist him.

This battle lasted for a long time.

The war between the two lasted for half a month.

When Xia Le was covered in blood, holding a head in his right hand, leaping high and landing in front of everyone, a burst of laughter broke out.

"It's completely over!"

Crocodile murmured.

Compared to the battle forty years ago, the battle between Xia Le and Im was just now called the final battle.

It is conceivable that if Im wins this war, with the terrifying power of the other side, no one in this era can stop the other side.

That's when world government will return.

Everyone returned to the Holy Capital of Ameen, and everything became peaceful again.

Xia Le sat on the chair under the maple tree, looking extremely calm.

Im was finally dealt with. Although there were many dangers during the battle, he resolved them all and chopped off the opponent's head.

It was quiet in the courtyard.

For a long time.

"Ah~"

A long sigh came out, and Xia Le sat there with a look of sadness on his face.

Im's solution completely reassured him, and a stone finally fell to the ground. But it also meant that he had nothing to do from now on.

His heart became empty, and he didn't know what to do or think for a moment.

"What kind of world will I go to if I give up everything here?"

Xia Le thought.

He actually began to look forward to the system letting him choose again.

But time passed and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

The subtitles that appeared when he assumed the position of marshal still have not appeared again.

Xia Le's heart was already very old and even more numb.

So much has happened in these ten years.

The older generation has all left. His contemporaries Kizaru, Aoki, and Barrett also passed away one after another.

At a glance, Xia Le saw that his former relatives and friends had turned into cold stone monuments, with flowers placed in front of them.

His son has done a good job in his position as emperor, and the world is developing better and better.