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As for what happens in the future!

"That'll have to wait until later!"

Zephyr laughed, "You know how to talk nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure vanished instantly, reappearing in front of Xia Le in the blink of an eye, and launched an attack.

The Sengoku beside them also leaped high into the air before swooping down.

The three-way battle has begun again.

Xia Le, with only one arm and one fist, fought against the two men head-on, his body crackling with Lightning, yet he showed no signs of being at a disadvantage.

On the other side, Bullet clashed violently with Sakazuki, while Crocodile fought Borsalino.

In a remote, rubble-covered area far from the center of the battlefield, a figure covered in wounds suddenly opened his eyes.

"That was ruthless!"

"Xia Le!"

"Unfortunately, I am no longer able to make a move."

"The injury was too severe."

This is a battle that, once it gets out, will shake the entire world.

Xia Le fought two Admiral single-handedly, while two of his men held off two Vice Admiral.

The battles on both sides were incredibly fierce, causing the naval personnel watching from distant Warship to tremble.

Time passed slowly.

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

Despite his ferocity and high spirits, Xia Le continued to fight the two Admiral before him.

From his encounter with the Three Admirals to the present, he has never died, demonstrating unparalleled combat prowess.

During the Sengoku, Zephyr also had scars on his body, but his physical strength was still abundant.

"They're all Monster!!"

"How long will this great war last?"

The navy men were shocked.

"Vice Admiral Xia Le is too strong. Even after losing an arm, he reassembled it with Lightning, and his combat power was not affected at all!"

"One man against two Admiral!"

Someone said in a trembling voice.

The fighting has not yet stopped.

It wasn't until Twilight the next day that Xia Le was slapped onto the ice by Sengoku, causing him to vomit a large amount of blood.

But then, Xia Le flipped over and punched Sengoku, sending him flying.

Zephyr stepped forward and punched Xia Le, pinning him down.

The two fought fiercely for several breaths before Sengoku rejoined the battle.

Half an hour later, Xia Le had reached her limit in almost every aspect.

He looked at the two men before him, panting heavily and equally exhausted, and suddenly burst into loud laughter.

Hahahaha!

"Happy!"

Then, his body trembled, and he tried to clench his fist again with his right hand, but found that he couldn't do it no matter what.

That's the limit.

"It's over!"

He will be eliminated!

Inside the distant palace, among the five people watching the battle, one of them suddenly spoke.

"It's over, Xia Le!"

Zephyr sighed.

Just then, Xia Le, who was trembling all over and whose muscles were twitching, suddenly moved his left hand and grabbed the long sword at his waist.

What is he going to do?

Everyone was puzzled and surprised.

Then, in the next second.

A blade flashed across Xia Le's neck, and his head flew into the air.

"It's over!"

"But it's you who will end it!"

A soft voice came from behind.

Sengoku, Zephyr's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran down his spine.

Inside the Palace of Mary Geoise.

Five aged figures stood up simultaneously.

"I said it!"

"I am Immortality!"

Amidst the flashes of electricity, a figure appeared before everyone.

Strictly guarded like a prison, its authority imposing and awe-inspiring.

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Chapter 114 He's Too Tired (Third Update, 9K Words, Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

Chapter 114 He's Too Tired (Third Update, 9K Words, Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

He had a tall, strong physique, and his eight-pack abs were as hard as rock.

Its back view is majestic, like a ferocious demon, its arms seem to contain the power to uproot mountains, and its legs are as thick and powerful as those of a tiger or leopard.

The severed right wrist and the self-severed neck were restored to their original state in the Electric Flash.

Even the state that had just reached its limit not long ago has been fully restored.

Standing before Zephyr in the Sengoku was Xia Le, who still stood at the pinnacle.

This scene is terrifying!

Everyone who saw Xia Le at this moment couldn't help but think of two words.

"Monster!"

Mary Geoise.

"Immortality? Is he really Immortality?"

An aged voice murmured out.

"The severed wrist and broken neck have been restored."

Even the physical strength I had expended seemed to have been restored.

"That kind of guy!"

One person said in a trembling voice.

The five Elders all felt a heavy burden of pressure.

How do we capture him?

"Our recent words of denial seem like a joke."

A heavy sigh was heard.

Let's take another look!

"Perhaps this ability also has limitations."

"Perhaps it's the number of times, or perhaps something else."

After a pause, one of the voices suddenly spoke.

"Notify the Holy Knights to prepare for attack!"

"If they find even the slightest flaw in his Immortality, they shall order them to completely annihilate this person!"

The voices echoed within the palace, lingering for a long time before finally dissipating.

But the faces of the five Elders were all extremely solemn.

Clearly, they all understood that Xia Le's Immortality was perhaps their opponent's strongest asset.

Once a fatal wound is touched, the patient will recover instantly, and even their physical strength will be restored to perfect condition.

Moreover, the opponent's combat strength is terrifying.

Even capturing such people becomes extremely difficult.

Otherwise, they would never have given up the opportunity to study each other's Lineage Factor.

Near Ohara, on the frozen sea.

A cold wind is blowing.

The battle between the three has begun again.

The ensuing battles clearly became increasingly disadvantageous for Zephyr and Sengoku, as they faced Xia Le at his peak.

Therefore, the two went all out, engaging in a near-life-or-death battle.

Another day and night passed.

Sengoku's abdomen was ripped open by the Lightning Spear, revealing charred flesh; he was severely wounded. Zephyr had a scratch on his chest.

Xia Le held the Lightning Spear, his body completely unscathed, still displaying his energetic demeanor.

That day and night, the three fought for their lives; he died twice.

Time continued to pass.

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights.

Xia Le remained standing, looking at the two Admiral ahead, their bodies steaming with heat and their eyes weary.

He took a deep breath and then spoke in a low voice.

"Whether it's artillery shells or bullets penetrating through."

"Her body was covered in knives and guns, and poison gas filled her Blood Vessels, making breathing difficult."

"Or perhaps they were drowned or buried alive."

"None of them can kill me!"

He stepped forward slowly, arriving in front of the two, and spoke again in a deep voice.

"Me like this!"

"How do you intend to win?"

Xia Le looked down at the two people, who were panting and covered in sweat.

"The World Government sent you to deal with me."

"What's the use?"

"Even if the entire navy were to deploy its forces, the Holy Knights would be right before our eyes."

Why would I be afraid?