Chapter 1187 Anxious Yim

Seeing this, Bit Saint swallowed Whitebeard into his stomach without hesitation.

However, just as his huge mouth closed, something strange happened!

Suddenly, his neck began to vibrate violently, as if something was stirring wildly inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the place where Bit Saint's throat connected to his abdomen was blown into countless pieces.

For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

In the bloody rain, Whitebeard's figure slowly emerged.

At this moment, he was holding Zong Yunqie in his hand, and the energy around him rose into the sky like flames, and he looked like a descending god of war.

The next second, Whitebeard swung his arm, and the Zongyunqi in his hand slashed horizontally with the force of thunder.

In an instant, a blood-red light flashed across the sky, and Bit Saint's huge head flew into the air like a cannonball, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Nasujuro Sei's heart, which was once as hard as a rock, was overwhelmed by endless regret.

He opened his eyes wide and stared straight ahead, as if he wanted to engrave the scene that made him regretful into his mind forever.

"How could I be so stupid? Why didn't I take action earlier and wipe out that abominable Kuro completely!"

He questioned himself frantically in his heart, and self-blame and regret surged into his heart like a tide.

The chaotic thoughts in his mind intertwined into a dense web, and this was just the perfect opportunity for the Red Earl to take advantage of the situation. The Red Earl shouted softly: "Heavenly Induction Blood Moon!"

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the cane sword wrapped in the domineering aura slashed out with lightning speed. The speed was so fast that it was astonishing, as if even time had frozen.

In the blink of an eye, the Red Earl teleported behind Nasujuro Sheng like a ghost. The whole movement was smooth and flowing without any sense of drag.

Nasu Shoulang Sheng stood there in a daze, and after a moment he roared: "We are immortal!"

Along with this shout, his body suddenly exploded and turned into blood all over the sky!

In the mysterious and majestic Mary Geoise, Im, with an irritable look on his face, sat quietly on the throne, with his eyes closed, as if he was thinking about something important. Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and two sharp eyes shot into the void like lightning.

Imu waved his hand casually, and a powerful force emerged instantly. Then, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air. This person was Saint Zaire. As soon as he appeared, he felt the suffocating pressure from Imu. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart and quickly lowered his head to show respect.

"King..." Zaire Sheng said softly, but before he could finish, he was rudely interrupted by Yim.

"The divine fire in the bodies of Bit and the other three has been weakening continuously since before, and now it is almost extinguished!" Yim's voice was full of anxiety and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, and veins bulged on his forehead.

"You must go there immediately and bring the three of them back to me!" Yim ordered in an unquestionable tone, "Even if you cannot bring them back in person, you must bring the Fire of God back to me intact!"

Yim knew that the effects of the God's Fire were extremely numerous and powerful, which was of vital importance to him. If the God's Fire in the bodies of Bit Saint and the other three was completely extinguished, the consequences would be disastrous, and it might even cause a huge disaster! Thinking of this, Yim's mood became heavier.