Chapter 313: Locke: Where did these annoying flies come from? Slap!

"What is it?"

The suspicious voice was very clear; it must be a young boy.

Boom!!!

In the dusty crowd.

The boy frowned slightly, while patting the dust off his body, he swung his right fist and smashed it towards the sky.

His face still carried an indescribable casualness.

It was as if he was concentrating on doing something when an eye-less fly came to disturb him, so he gave it a punch directly, like waving away a fly, and punched upwards casually, only the direction was changed to the sky.

Although the posture was casual.

But the power of the fist was not small at all.

Rumbling—

The power of the whole body bloomed on the fist, and the rolling blood boiled in an instant, turning into a steam-like energy coat, which was punched out along his fist, and even blasted out a long dragon of blood.

"Xingyi: Rising Dragon!"

The blood dragon soared into the sky.

Although it couldn't be said to be power that could destroy the world, at this moment of silence, it was particularly eye-catching.

At least...

For God Valley.

For the Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses who were staring at the outcome of this war.

It was absolutely astonishing! Even shocking!

Actually...

Someone made a move and directly broke the fire meteor?!

And...

It was such an overbearing posture.

Arrogant, as if flicking away an annoying fly.

Simply... arrogant to the extreme...

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, as if they had seen something incredible.

However.

What had already happened would obviously not stop or change because of their astonishment.

Rumbling—

Carrying rolling sound waves, it broke through the air.

The powerful giant fist directly exceeded the sound barrier and hit the fire heavily.

The fire as huge as a star.

If it were in its prime, with Locke's power, of course, it would be impossible to break it easily. This majestic power was at least something that only an Admiral/Emperor level could resist and block. Locke's monster-strength punch could not possibly break it.

But!

Now that the power had dissipated and only a shell remained, it was very different!

Boom!

Crack!

The meteor shattered at the sound.

The thing carried in the fire finally revealed its true face.

"That... that is..."

"Sea, Land, and Air! Marshal of the Three Armies! Yan! Is it Marshal Yan?!"

"How is it possible, how could it be Marshal Yan..."

"If the person who died is Yan, then who is the one still rampant in the sky..."

"Hiss... this, this, this, how is it possible?!"

"Great victory, hahaha, it's our great victory..."

"Did the Captain win again? Next... it's even more troublesome..."

"Rocks... a terrifying man... he's still the same as ever... regardless..."

"..."

Terror!

Panic!

Unease!

Astonishment!

All kinds of chaotic and endless voices, after the covering fire was dispersed by the monster punch, all rang out continuously by the mouths of these Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses. Some roared, some shouted, some whispered, some whispered, and some hid their emotions in their hearts, expressing them in complex eyes.

All kinds, not one or the other, the only thing the same was the endless shock on their faces.

Dead!

Really dead!

Originally on the Red Line.

Relying on his own strength, he blocked a large group of people including Shiki, Whitebeard, BIG MOM, Wang Zhi, Silver Axe... and his aura was as majestic as a mountain.

Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses were as fragile as children in front of him. If it weren't for Shiki's preparation, using the power of the Float-Float Fruit to split a piece of land to lift them up and escape.

Restraining the opponent's power to fly on the sea, they barely escaped with the strategic significance of the Float-Float Fruit.

Otherwise!

At least half of the people among them would have died at Yan's hands, and even the entire army being wiped out was not impossible.

That was how arrogant, overbearing, and despair-inducing 'Marshal Yan' was. Now he could only lie quietly in the fire, his body twisted, stained with a lot of blood, and beaten with countless wounds.

Even his right arm was missing a section, his chest was broken with a big hole, and half of his face was beaten away. The whole person lay in the fire like a dead dog, not only embarrassed, but also ugly.

Dead!

Undoubtedly dead!

In everyone's Observation Haki, there was no trace of vitality, and even his breathing was gone. There was absolutely no accident.

Zombie stuff, absolutely impossible!

Under the burning eyes of a group of Admiral/Emperor-level powerhouses, it was seen clearly. This was absolutely, absolutely, absolutely unquestionable. ===== CHAPTER 315 =====