boyutpedia Chapter 539: The Holy Lord’s Home Court (2)
Chapter 539: The Holy Lord’s Home Court (2)
Chapter 539: The Holy Lord's Home Court (Part )
"Damn it, I can't get rid of it at all..."
Zoro clenched his teeth, veins on his forehead bulged, and he gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, trying to use the upward force to change the direction of the laser shot by the Holy Lord.
However, the blazing laser was as heavy as a mountain, and my arm began to tremble slightly, and I was unable to complete the action for a while.
Sweat slid down his cheeks, dripped onto the ground, and was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.
"I'm here to help you!!" At this critical moment, a roar came from the side.
Barrett's figure was like an awakened beast, his whole body bursting with domineering power, black and purple lightning wrapped around him, making a harsh crackling sound.
The body swelled rapidly, muscles bulged like steel, and entered "devil form".
Then, he burst out like a cannonball, and the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, with gravel flying everywhere.
"Arm..." Barrett's right hand suddenly tensed up, and the power of the Fusion Fruit was activated instantly.
The surrounding gravel and metal fragments quickly gathered together and condensed into a huge mechanical arm.
As huge as a mountain, its surface is covered with thick armament color domineering and sparkling with a cold metallic luster.
"Big Cannon!!!" Barrett roared, and the huge mechanical arm, with the power to destroy the world, blasted straight towards the Holy Lord.
Wherever the fist passed, the air was torn apart, making a deafening explosion.
A trace of solemnity flashed across the Saint's eyes. He first retracted his gaze, turned his head, and clenched his right fist suddenly. A golden light condensed on his fist.
Instead of dodging, he went straight up to it.
"Bang!!" The moment the two fists collided, a terrifying energy wave erupted.
The ground quickly cracked in a circle with the two people as the center, and the cracks spread like a spider web.
A powerful gust of wind swept out, completely blowing away the surrounding ruins, and smoke and dust rose up, covering the sky and the sun.
Barrett's giant mechanical arm collapsed at the moment of collision, with fragments flying everywhere.
At the same time, his body was shaken and flew backwards, doing wild backflips in the air, trying to stabilize his body.
Finally, he managed to adjust his posture in mid-air, pressing his feet and hands against the ground at the same time, leaving a ditch dozens of meters long before he could barely stop.
"Ha, ha!" Barrett gasped, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Roger, I didn't expect... this era is more interesting than our time!" Barrett looked at his slightly trembling arms, his eyes burning with a fiery fighting spirit.
“The last time I felt this kind of monstrous power was with Jenny Tren!
I didn’t expect you to have this kind of ability!!”
"The captain is much stronger than me!" The Holy Lord snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Barrett.
The fist swung out like lightning, hitting Barrett's chin.
"Bang!" Barrett's body was knocked into the air by this punch. Before he could react, the next punch from the Holy Lord followed.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Fists fell on Barrett like raindrops, and each blow carried terrifying power.
Barrett's body was constantly knocked into the air and he couldn't land on the ground at all.
His armament color defense gradually collapsed under the attack of the Holy Lord, and blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the air red.
"Damn...this guy!" Barrett gritted his teeth and tried to fight back, but the Holy Lord's speed and strength completely suppressed him.
"Swish!" It finally hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The Holy Lord's figure slowly descended and stood in front of Barrett, looking down at him condescendingly.
"Your powers are as ridiculous as you are."
"Really...?...Puff!" Barrett struggled to stand up, with blood at the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
"But it's not over yet... asshole!"
"Do you think you can still fight?" The Holy Lord stepped directly on Barrett.
"certainly!!!"
In an instant, four fierce slashes swept in from different directions.
"We can't give him a chance to fight back!" Zoro's low voice came from the left, his eyes as sharp as a knife, fixed on the figure of the Holy Lord.
His three knives were unsheathed once again, with dark ghostly aura wrapped around the blades, and he looked like a ferocious beast ready to pounce.
"Hmph, it looks like this battle is quite interesting." Hawkeye Mihawk stood on the right, raising the black knife Night in his hand slightly, the blade flashing a cold light in the sun.
"I didn't expect that we still have a chance to cooperate!" Xiliu's voice came from behind, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
"Don't waste the opportunity, let's attack together!" Red-haired Shanks stood in front, with the Griffin in his hand slightly raised, and the blade was wrapped with domineering red and black lightning.
"Four great swordsmen?" A sneer appeared on the Saint's lips, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants."
"Demonic Energy·Nine Swords Style·Three Thousand Great Worlds!" Zoro took the lead in attacking, and three swords slashed out at the same time. The demonic energy on the blades condensed into a huge slash, sweeping over like a hurricane.
"Night·Slash!" Hawkeye followed closely behind, and the black knife·Night was swung down suddenly. A huge green slash cut through the sky, and with the momentum of tearing everything apart, it went straight to the Holy Lord.
"Bloody Blade. Fatal Kill!" Xiliu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared beside the Holy Lord, with the blade pointing directly at his throat.
The murderous aura on the blade almost condensed into substance, making people shudder.
"God avoid!" Shanks swung his Griffin suddenly, and the domineering aura on the blade condensed into a red and black lightning, which hit the Holy Lord with the power to destroy the world.
Four slashes came simultaneously from different directions, and a trace of solemnity finally flashed in the Saint's eyes.
His body shook violently and golden light burst out all over his body, trying to resist this horrific attack.
"Boom!" Four slashes hit the Holy Lord at the same time, causing a deafening roar.
The ground instantly cracked under the impact, and the cracks spread like a spider web.
Smoke and dust rose up, covering the sky and the sun, as if even the sky was torn apart by this terrifying force.
"Did it succeed?" Zoro panted, tightened the knife in his hand, and a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes.
However, when the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of the Holy Lord still stood firm.
Although he had a few more scars on his body, his aura was still breathtakingly powerful, and his scars healed instantly.
"Yes...your attack did cause me to feel a little pain."
The Holy Lord's voice was low and cold, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
"But then, it's my turn."
His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Sauron.
The fist blasted out with terrifying force.
"Bang!" Zoro barely managed to block it with his sword, but he was knocked back and fell heavily to the ground.
"Zoro!" Shanks' pupils shrank and he quickly swung his sword towards the Holy Lord.
However, the Holy Lord was faster and swung his fist again.
"Boom!" Shanks' blade collided with the Holy Lord's fist, erupting with terrifying energy waves.
Shanks' body was shaken and he took several steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"This guy... is too strong." Xiliu gritted his teeth, tightened the knife in his hand, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Ha!" Hawkeye's voice came coldly, and his black knife, Night, was swung out again, pointing directly at the vital point of the Holy Lord.
The battle once again entered a white-hot stage.
The offensive of the four great swordsmen was like a violent storm, but the Holy Lord's figure remained as still as a mountain.
Every collision made the surrounding scene more shattered, the ground cracked, and the air twisted, as if even the space was trembling under their power.
"The resistance of ants." The Holy Lord's voice was cold and ruthless, and he swung his fist again, pointing directly at Hawkeye.
"Boom!" Hawkeye barely blocked it, but he was blown backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"It's not over yet!" Zoro's voice came from a distance, with an unyielding fire burning in his eyes, and the three swords were raised again.
"Let's attack together!" Shanks growled, and the four of them rushed towards the Holy Lord again.
"You have ideas, but I am tired of them!" The Holy Lord's eyes were stern.
"Whether you can survive from now on depends on your ability!!!"