From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

The first generation of Kitetsu in his hand slashed Diarmait.

This real feeling of hitting the target definitely means it hit the target.

But the expressions of the five elders holding knives were not very pleasant.

Because there is something wrong with the texture of this slash!

It didn't feel like it was hitting a person at all, on the contrary, it was like it was hitting solid and indestructible steel metal.

“That’s it?” Diarmait said softly.

The first generation of Kitetsu slashed at his shoulder, with a slanting gesture, as if the knife was going to enter and exit from the shoulder and directly cut off his head. It was indeed a decapitation blow.

However, no blood was shed. The entanglement of the Conqueror's Haki turned into an invisible armor, blocking the attack. Even under the defense of the Conqueror's Haki, Diarmuid also mobilized the power of the iron block.

It can be said that he was prepared to deal with a powerful blow. After all, judging from the previous sneak attack, the blow was quite powerful.

As a result, even the defense of Conqueror's Haki was not broken through, and the iron block was of no use at all.

"How is it possible?" The five elder stars holding the knife were confused.

"Nothing is impossible, you frog in a well. I overestimated you. And..." Diarmait said this, raised one hand, grasped the blade of the first generation of Kitetsu, and then said with a tone of disdain: "This move, is it the secret of Shimotsuki Isshin-ryu? It's a shame to use it like this in your hands..."

The five elders holding swords tried hard to pull the first generation of Kitetsu out of Diarmuid's hands, but failed.

Judging from his expression, Diarmait was right. He was using the swordsmanship inherited from the Shimotsuki clan of the Land of Wano.

Currently, in the East China Sea, Mr. Koshiro is the "Menkyo Kaiden" of this generation and the head coach of Shimotsuki Isshin-ryu.

Holding the first generation of Kitetsu in one hand, Diarmait's eyes gradually turned dark, and soon, the whites of his eyes were completely swallowed by the darkness.

The eyes, like those of evil spirits and demons, stared at the five elders holding knives in front of them with extremely strong oppression.

At this moment, the five elders holding the knives felt the terror from the bottom of their hearts, their bodies kept shaking, and they wanted to do something, but they couldn't move.

He was not restrained by any external force, but he was truly suppressed by Diarmait's aura.

Swordsmen are not the only ones who can use the so-called 'sword power'.

Sword power is just one of many "powers". Most top masters have their own unique power.

For example, the former Golden Lion Shiki was unruly and untamed.

For example, in One Piece, Roger is born to be a king, domineering and unbridled.

Or perhaps it could be said that it was the dominance and overwhelming aura that Newgate displayed when he was the strongest in the world, that was the aura of "Whitebeard, the Invincible One".

The aura displayed by Diarmait at this time also had some of the "invincible" attitude of Newgate in the past, but it also contained a sense of "absolute power, absolute strength".

“Die.” Diarmait said softly.

Although the tone was light, it was full of oppression.

As the words fell, a powerful dark force instantly spread out around the knife-wielding Five Elders. Some of the ruins and rocks that had been swallowed by the darkness were directly spewed out, and in the form of a small "Earth-shattering Star", it instantly sealed him.

Then, the dense dark force, accompanied by the pressure of gravity, suddenly collapsed inward...

Faintly, I seemed to hear the sound of something being squeezed and exploded.

Then, bright red blood gradually seeped out from inside.

The Five Elders... died...

Chapter 428: A true all-rounder, eight hundred years of life, Lord Yim!

Just as Diarmait expected, the Five Elders are still strong, but not top-notch, come to think of it.

How can a group of people sitting in offices compare to the naval heroes who are often on the front line?

In terms of strength and quality, they cannot compare with the naval bosses.

Their weaknesses were also fully exposed in actual combat experience.

Only the sneak attack at the beginning seemed a little amazing. He was very arrogant when he appeared on the stage and even successfully dealt with Kuzan.

As a result, after Diarmait finished his side, he looked back and saw that the rest of the people had almost finished theirs as well.

With a flash of lightning in his hand, Gion spun the Jin Kun Luo in the air and put it into the scabbard in a very elegant manner.

In front of her, there was a charred figure. She didn't know if it was a corpse, but it was lying on the ground motionless.

On the other side, the huge golden Buddha statue transformed by the Warring States Marshal was holding a relatively small figure in his hand. It was the bearded Five Elders who had punched him in the belly before.

At this moment, he appeared weak and helpless, and wanted to struggle out of the hands of Marshal Zhan Guo, but he did not have the strength.

"It's because you, Marshal Zhan Guo, are kind-hearted that you didn't crush him to death directly. If it were me, I would have..." Diarmuid complained while standing not far away.

However, he didn't finish his words.

A shock wave suddenly burst out from Marshal Zhan Guo's hand, and then like an atomizer, with a bang, a blood mist burst out from his hand.

Then, he looked at Diarmait curiously and asked, "What did you just say?"

Diarmait's face twitched slightly, and he smacked his lips. "I mean, are you eating the Great Buddha form of the mythical beast, or the Asura or Demon form? Aren't you being a bit too cruel?"

Marshal Zhan Guo glanced at the blood-soaked dirt behind Diarmait, realizing there was a dead body inside. He sneered and said, "You're no better than me."

Yes, the Warring States Marshal also fought his way out of iron and blood. Maybe he appeared amiable, friendly and peaceful on weekdays, but that was only to his own people.

He never showed any mercy when dealing with his enemies.

If you think about it carefully, O'Hara's demon-slaying orders were all signed by him personally.

How could soldiers in their position really be merciful?

Even the kindest Kuzan, when he becomes cruel... is like a demon.

Such as now.

The curly-haired guy who had previously ambushed Kuzan and beaten him to pieces had been completely frozen by Kuzan into an ice sculpture.

After freezing him, Kuzan still did not stop. Feeling a bit vindictive, he raised his leg and kicked him down.

The fragile ice sculpture fell to the ground and turned into pieces of ice. Although there was no blood flowing out, the scene was extremely cruel. It was completely torn into pieces.

"Is the one on your side dead?" Diarmait asked, looking at Gion.

Gion smiled and snapped his fingers. A bolt of lightning exploded out of nowhere and hit the charred figure, smashing the guy to pieces. This time he was truly dead.

As expected, facing the Five Elders, an enemy and opponent whose stance was absolutely unchangeable, these iron-blooded navy officers showed no mercy when they took action.

Killing them directly here is the simplest and most suitable method for the navy's purpose.

At this point, the Five Elders, once the most powerful and visible figures of the world's "Supreme Power," were completely annihilated. Judging by their deaths, it seemed as if the Bald King, who hadn't escaped in time, had died the most graceful death... Reunited, Diarmait and the others looked toward the nearby castle.

"Now that even the Five Elders are dead, Lord Yim will have to take the field himself, right?" Diarmait said with a smile.

Marshal Zhan Guo and others nodded.

"Although the Five Elders are not worth mentioning, Lady Im should be very powerful. The only thing I can confirm at the moment is that she can use the power of the Six Styles." Diarmait said after thinking for a while.

The power of the six styles can be considered as the basic entry-level physical skills. Of course, when it is practiced to a high level, it is indeed very powerful, but in the end it is still the most important to lay a solid foundation.

Compared to top masters, it is not that outstanding.

Therefore, Diarmait's inference of Lord Imu's great strength was not based on the Six Styles.

Flying finger guns and the like may look fancy, but Queen Stussy can use them too. In terms of strength, Queen Stussy's strength is just so-so.

The real reason why Diarmait judged Lord Imu to be so powerful.

On the one hand, it was because when Dorag showed only a little bit of disordered aura in Pongol Castle, Lord Im discovered him. His observation Haki must be extremely strong.

At that moment, Diarmuid had reason to believe that Lord Imu, like him, had discovered the slightest flaw in the aura at the first moment. Without sufficient strength, it would be impossible to achieve this.

The Five Elders who were kneeling there at the time were unable to notice this situation.

The second aspect is that Lady Yim acted very decisively, which proved that she was confident enough. Only people who were confident enough would act so decisively, without asking who their opponent was, and would just fight.

At that moment, Dorag had only leaked his aura and had not yet revealed his identity. Diarmait did not even know who he was.

Facing an unknown opponent, Lord Yim was very decisive and confident, which was the posture that only a strong man should have.

As for the last aspect, it was a piece of crucial information that Diarmuid obtained from the five elders holding swords during the fight just now.

Even though he looks like he's just chatting, he's actually trying to gather some information.

The knife-wielding Five Elders said a crucial sentence, which was, 'It was she who kept the world stable for eight hundred years.'

There is no doubt that although Diarmait had always speculated that Lord Im should have lived for hundreds of years, or even more than eight hundred years, he was the mastermind behind Mary Geoise.

But there was no evidence, and Doflamingo was not very clear about this matter, so he could not really obtain any information about Lord Imu.

Only this sentence completely confirmed Diarmait's previous guess that Lord Imu was indeed an old monster who had lived for more than 800 years!

Even if you let a pig live for more than 800 years, it can still become a spirit.

What's more, she is Lady Yimu, the mastermind who has been guiding and ruling the entire world for more than 800 years. How can she be no better than a pig?

She had probably eaten more salt than Diarmait had eaten rice.

The distance she has walked is probably longer than that of Diarmait and others combined.

During her long life, she was able to do many things that ordinary people could not do. Even in terms of practical experience, Diarmuid felt that she must have extremely rich experience.

Even in certain eras, she might have used a pseudonym to stir up trouble in the world in public.

In short, eight hundred years is long enough for any qualitative change to occur.

Therefore, no matter how vigilant Diarmuid was when facing Lord Imu, it was not an exaggeration!

"Three colors of Haki, taijutsu, martial arts, kendo, spearmanship, fish-man karate, fish-man judo, fur-tribe fighting techniques, Elbaf fighting techniques, Shandian fighting techniques... well, there's so much I can't even remember how many I know. And that's just the combat stuff. Speaking of culture, I actually wrote 'The Poems of Gonia,' 'A Universal History of the World: Mary Geoise,' 'The Different Lives of Three Thousand People,' and 'The Balance and Redistribution of Power,' which was once considered one of the guiding principles of the Song Army. Oh, and I also know many dances. Besides the common language, I'm fluent in all the languages ​​of every race, from all over the world, even those of extinct races and ethnic groups. Incidentally, I'm also a great scientist. Dr. Vegapunk wasn't able to complete the PX-Pacifist in the way I envisioned it, so the two you just saw were my creations. Of course, I just used them as toys... So, I know more than just the Six Styles of the Navy... He's known as the strongest admiral in history... Diarmait."

A clear, slightly magnetic, and very unique royal sister's voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

There was no doubt that this was Lord Yim's voice.

Diarmuid had heard a few of these words in the Void Hall of Panger Castle.

This voice is really unique. Few people use the word "temperament" to describe a person's "voice", but at this moment, Diarmuid can only think of these two words.

That’s right, temperament, the voice sounds very elegant, and gives off a sense of nobility and even purity.

At the same time, this frank narration seems to convey one's own confidence.

He should be confident. Just hearing these, Diarmait felt that it was awesome enough!