Chapter 1578: Sword Breaks the Heavenly King

For a moment, various forces on the battlefield intertwined, lights flashed, and the shock waves generated by the energy collision tore through the surrounding air.

Kuro stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at his companions fighting side by side, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath, and once again, all his strength was concentrated! The scales on his body suddenly shone with a star-like brilliance. Each scale seemed to contain an independent microcosm, flowing with mysterious and powerful energy. The Butu Yuhun hovered behind him, the sword trembling slightly, emitting a crisp sword sound, as if responding to the power about to burst forth from Kuro's body, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

"Here they come!" Kro suddenly shouted from mid-air, his voice tinged with eagerness and excitement. His eyes were fixed on the Heavenly King in front of him, and his body was like an arrow shot from a bow, tracing a black trail through the air, ready to respond to the impending crisis at any moment.

By this time, the Uranus had accumulated a full troop of energy. All the energy turrets on its massive body instantly unleashed devastating energy. Thick beams of energy, like enraged dragons, blazing with heat and terrifying destructive power, swept towards the Kuro Pirates. The light illuminated the entire battlefield, scorching the surrounding air and causing it to distort and deform, as if utterly annihilating the world.

"Go!" The Red Earl took the lead, his form like a flash of blood-red lightning, instantly charging towards the surging energy beam. The blood-infused demons in the air were already eagerly charging forward, their claws and fangs bared, emitting sharp roars as they collided with the energy beam. For a moment, light and blood-infused energy intertwined, erupting in a deafening roar. The shockwaves from the energy collision spread out like surging waves, cracking the surrounding ground and creating massive fissures.

Seeing this, the Golden Lion roared, raising his two swords high in the air. All his energy poured into them like a tide. He flashed, appearing like a ghost to the side of the energy beam, and swung his swords fiercely. A massive blade of energy, like a crescent moon, slashed towards the energy beam. The moment the blade and the energy beam collided, the entire space seemed to freeze. Then, an even more terrifying energy erupted, engulfing everything around it.

Barrett, controlling the gluttonous beast, unleashed a roar that shook the earth. With massive strides, the beast charged towards the Heavenly King, each step causing the ground to tremble. It opened its bloody maw and spewed forth a stream of black energy flames, confronting the energy beam head-on. The flames, like a demonic fire from hell, carried boundless destructive power, corroded the energy beam, producing a sizzling sound.

Not to be outdone, the Iron Giant, Ryan, commanded his greatsword, leaped high, and slashed fiercely at the energy beam. Sparks flew as the sword collided with the energy beam, and the clatter of metal and the crackle of energy intertwined, forming a stirring battle melody. Ryan shouted from within the Iron Giant, "Is that all the energy you have? It's not enough!"

The King of Evil Government transformed into a billowing oil that coiled around the energy beam like a giant black dragon, attempting to weaken it. Where the oil and the energy beam came into contact, black smoke continuously billowed out, emitting a pungent odor. The King of Evil Government's voice emanated from the oil: "Hmph, you think you can get through this easily? It won't be that easy!"

The dozen or so clay-faced warriors summoned by Paul also rushed towards the energy beam, weapons in hand, and launched a desperate attack. Some clay-faced warriors were hit by the energy beam and instantly turned into mud powder, but the warriors behind them did not hesitate to fill in, forming an indestructible human wall.

As Kuro watched his companions fighting bravely, his fighting spirit grew even stronger.

The Butu Yuhun behind him suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful sword intent rose into the sky.

Kuro gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, concentrating all his strength on the sword.

His domineering aura was like a roaring torrent, carrying a devastating aura, infused entirely into the blade that shone with a cold glow. The blade seemed to be imbued with life, emitting waves of agonized roars, the force of the sound causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently, like an invisible storm raging.

Kuro slowly raised his blade, his eyes gleaming with determination and resolve, as if he were about to shatter the entire world. Suddenly, he shouted, "Twelve rounds, five revolutions!" The sound resonated across the battlefield like thunder. Then, he roared, "The Pluto of Bofu appears!!!" This call was like a call from Hell, carrying with it immense majesty and power.

Then, he slashed fiercely at the Heavenly King. A massive sword energy, like a giant axe splitting the heavens and earth, roared towards the Heavenly King with dazzling light and terrifying power. Wherever the sword energy passed, a black crack was cut through space, as if it were a passage to another unknown world. The crack revealed endless darkness and coldness, which made people shudder.

This sword energy was like an angry dragon, rushing towards the King with its fangs and claws bared, carrying all of Kuro's anger and unwillingness, vowing to completely chop off this life-threatening terrifying existence.

The surrounding air was thrown into chaos by this powerful force, with flying sand and rocks, and trees being uprooted, as if the whole world was trembling under the pressure of this sword.

The King of Heaven seemed to feel a sense of threat in front of this sharp sword energy. His huge body shook slightly, as if preparing to meet this fierce attack.

"Clang!!!" The loud sound of the collision between metal and energy was like a thunder from the depths of the universe, instantly breaking through the universe and suppressing the noise of the entire world.

The sound was sharp and piercing, as if the heaven and earth were roaring in pain, with endless majesty and shock.

Thousands of miles away, the originally calm sea surface has now been occupied by densely packed pirate ships.

These pirates heard that a great battle was about to take place, and they all rushed over to join in the fun, wanting to witness this rare spectacle. They stood at the bow of the ship, craning their necks, their eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

Crocodile stood on the deck of a huge pirate ship. His already sinister eyes were now as big as copper bells, and his eyes were about to jump out of their sockets.

He stared intently at the scene of the sky collapsing, his mouth slightly open, but no sound came out, as if he had lost the ability to speak due to the terrifying sight.

The other pirates were also shocked to the point of being speechless. Some of them opened their mouths wide, some stared with their eyes wide open, and some even collapsed to the ground, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The scene of the sky collapsing was like the end of the world. The huge cracks revealed endless darkness and destruction, which made people shudder.

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the sky. The sound was like tens of millions of giant beasts roaring at the same time, or like countless bombs exploding at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying explosion crushed towards the surroundings. The power of the explosion was like a tsunami, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed.

On the sea, those pirate ships that were originally anchored neatly were ruthlessly overturned like fragile leaves under the impact of this horrific explosion.

The hull was broken, wooden planks were flying, and the pirates screamed and jumped into the sea, trying to escape the threat of death.

The air waves generated by the explosion were like a strong wind, sweeping across the entire sea surface, and the sea water was raised into huge waves that seemed to be submerging the entire world.

The islands in the distance also trembled slightly under the impact of this force. The trees on the mountains were uprooted, rocks rolled down, and the entire sea surface fell into chaos and destruction in this explosion.

In the sky and earth that were shaking to the point of collapse due to the aftermath of the explosion, "Impossible!!!" Saint Satan's roar was like a trapped beast that was completely enraged, with endless despair and unwillingness, breaking through the sky.

His originally upright body seemed to have lost all its strength. After looking up to the sky and roaring, he knelt on the ground, grabbing the soil with his hands frantically, blood oozing from the cracks of his nails, as if he was trying to grab the last ray of hope from the earth.

In stark contrast to Saint Satan's despair, Enel's face was filled with excitement.

Lightning flashed and crackled all over his body, as if it was an outward release of his surging emotions.

His eyes sparkled with excitement and the corners of his mouth were raised high. He looked like a treasure hunter who had seen the most precious treasure in the world.

"This is the real power!" He couldn't help but burst into laughter, and his laughter seemed particularly arrogant amid the roar of the explosion.

But in the control room at Mariatne, the atmosphere was oppressive, like the calm before the storm.

The researchers stared blankly at the snowflakes flashing on the screen, like wooden sculptures or clay statues.

The screen that should have been displaying various data and images now only had glaring snowflakes, as if it was a ruthless mockery of their efforts.

A young researcher's lips trembled slightly, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness. He muttered to himself, "What...what is going on? How could the Heavenly King..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an older researcher next to him.

The bespectacled researcher's face was as pale as paper. He slumped in his chair, covering his face with his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's over, everything is over. The king is gone, our research... our dreams..."

His voice gradually became quieter and quieter, until it was barely audible, leaving only a deep sigh echoing in the control room.

The entire control room was filled with an atmosphere of despair. The researchers seemed to have their souls sucked out of them. They sat there in a daze, not knowing how to face this sudden disaster.

The outside world is still trembling under the ravages of the explosion, as if telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of this disaster.