The darkness was overwhelming, and on the whole sea, a ferocious warship, like a monstrous beast, opened its **** mouth and greedily looked at the opposite coast.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, and before you knew it, the sky was already dark, and gusts of wind continued to sweep.

The sleeves are fluttering, and at this moment, the entire field can hear needles falling.

Ten minutes, ten minutes, no matter whether it was Xuan Ye or Warring States, they didn't speak, they just looked at each other.

Behind the two sides, their respective teams are trying to keep their voices as low as possible at this moment, each staring angrily, looking at both sides viciously, it is visible to the naked eye, and there seems to be sparks in the air.

"Humph!"

Finally, Xuan Ye couldn't help it because it was about Xingyu's safety. He took the lead in snorting coldly. He looked like an overlord, like Lie Yue soaring into the sky, exuding splendid heavenly power and overwhelmingly pressing towards the naval camp.

In an instant, the sky erupted, dark clouds covered the top, and countless thunders fell, and the shocking thunderbolts hit the hearts of all the navy like a drum.

Huge pressure, at this moment, was completely suppressed.

Feeling the unstable emotions behind him, the Warring States face was ugly, and the breath of his body, who had been in a high position for many years, rose majestically, and collided with the will that was overwhelming.

However, under that domineering will, the aura of the Warring States period is really too small.

With a grunt, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhan Guo's face, and his body moved.

Also at this critical moment, a powerful overlord color around him, intertwined with the momentum of the Warring States Period, rampaged, and directly and forcibly resisted Xuan Ye's overlord color.

The frantic hurricane swept wildly, and in the main naval camp, countless coats fluttered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his overlord color was resisted, Xuan Ye dismissed it, his eyes were golden red, and a stronger will, overwhelming the sky, rolled down without reservation.

In an instant, there was a loud bang in the sky, and Sengoku and Karp's expressions changed greatly, their feet couldn't stop taking a step back, and an invisible wave of air radiated from them, directly sweeping the entire coast.

"Plop...plop..."

Even if there were Sengoku and Garp in front of them, the overlord color was too strong. Therefore, one by one, the weak-willed navy directly turned white, and slowly fell to the ground.

As we all know, the overlord is innate and cannot be cultivated. It can only rely on one's own experience to continuously stimulate and grow. As the experience becomes more and more twists and turns, the spirit will become stronger and stronger.

Throughout Xuan Ye's life experience, from the moment he awakened from the overlord, he killed Qiwuhai, wiped out the five emperors, and slaughtered thousands of lives. These experiences directly led to Xuan Ye's overlord, which was far stronger than others.

If anyone in this world can compare to him, except for the red hair, there is only one person who can compete with Xuan Ye, or even surpass him.

That is Bai Xing, but Bai Xing has not grown up yet, so maybe only the red hair can compete with Xuan Ye.

The most important thing is that Xuan Ye has tried his best to cultivate the overlord, but apart from some small breakthroughs, the others have not grown much.

For example, the overlord's color order, Xuan Ye can't summon the sea kings alone now, only when Bai Xing summons the sea kings, Xuan Ye can order.

In other words, Xuan Ye's overlord color cannot directly summon the sea kings, he can only control it when the sea kings appear in front of him.

There is a world of difference between the two, but Xuan Ye believes that sooner or later, like a white star, he will be able to summon the sea kings, or even a higher level, to order all living creatures.

As Xuan Ye completely suppressed the momentum of Sengoku and Garp, there was some riot in the naval camp.

"This lunatic's tyrannical appearance has reached this point."

Slightly stepped forward, four surges of momentum, stirring up the wind and clouds, and Sengoku and Garp resisted at the same time.

With these four auras, Xuan Ye's tyrannical appearance was completely resisted, and there was even a vague countermeasure.

In other words, Xuan Ye's courage alone was able to suppress the Admiral Sengoku, the hero Garp, and the four generals Kizaru, Aokiji, Green Bull, and Fujitora.

This alone is enough to explain how terrifying Xuan Ye Bawang is.

If it weren't for Garp's overlord color, the pure aura of Sengoku, Kiabou and others would not be able to stop him at all.

After all, there is still a difference between momentum and overlord color.

In other words, it can be understood that the overlord is the emperor, and the momentum is the minister. No matter how terrible the minister's momentum is, in the face of the emperor's will, he can only bow his head and serve as a minister.

This is the gap, a level of suppression.

This is also the reason why the overlord's color is known as the qualification of a king, because from the moment he awakens, the future path is destined, whether it is a king or a minister.

Of course, kings who haven't grown up are generally not the opponents of some high-ranking officials, so they die.

Because only a true emperor can suppress everything.

And Xuan Ye is an emperor, even an emperor who grew up with bones like mountains and **** slaughter. In the face of such an emperor, whether you are a minister in a high position or a general holding military power, there is only one result. It is surrender, otherwise, it is death.

This is the asymmetry and difference between the overlord's color and the momentum.

Now, in the face of Xuan Ye's will alone, the most powerful people in the navy can only maintain a little suppression by working together. Just from this point of view, it can be seen that the gap between the two sides is widening.

"Boom...boom..."

Suddenly, another aura shot into the sky, and then, a relatively weak, but also not to be underestimated momentum, began to condense into a rope, and kept pressing towards Xuan Ye.

Up to the marshal, down to the general, the quasi-general, the lieutenant general, the major general, all released their own momentum, like a shining beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, forming a sky-collapse trend, bottomless towards Xuan Ye, pressing the past.

In the face of so much momentum, let alone condensed into a rope, Xuan Ye alone would be impossible to resist.

Therefore, Xuan Ye's complexion began to turn pale, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

If it continues like this, Xuan Ye will suffer internal injuries based on his momentum alone. This is the confrontation between quantity and individual. Undoubtedly, in the face of such a large quantity, Xuan Ye alone is definitely unable to resist. living.

A chopstick may be easily broken, but if five, ten, or hundreds of chopsticks are put together, it will not be broken just by the plate.

"Humph!"

At this time, Enilu and the others couldn't stand it any longer. It can be said that the BOSS is already very strong. Only one person can fight against all the navy's momentum, which is much stronger than his overlord of Enilu.

The thunder shone without reservation, Anilu's eyes were blue, and his own overlord color also strongly pressed toward the navy.

Immediately after that, the same deep-cold aura also rushed up.

Slowly starting, with the addition of Enilu and Lu Qi, the invisible momentum of the two sides collided, causing the sky to be torn apart, revealing the lightly sprinkled sunlight and the thunder that shone in the sky.

The momentum of Foxy, Jinbei, and all the troops of the Divine Kingdom finally began to condense into a rope, following their king overwhelmingly, and overbearingly pressing on the navy.

Strong winds, thunderstorms, neighs, everything, began to riot, and the entire sky was completely plunged into rage.

Even the outside world can feel the silent collision at this moment. After all, the changes in the sky are so eye-catching, it is like God is angry, so terrifying.

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