Amidst the encirclement of the Five Elders, Jin remained composed.
The surrounding killing intent coalesced, pressing down on him like countless sharp blades, yet his expression remained unchanged, as if the five powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of the world were not worth mentioning.
"Come at me together."
His gaze was cold and sharp, piercing into the depths of his enemies' hearts like a sword, carrying an overwhelming confidence and contempt.
"Courting death!!"
"Arrogant!!"
"Die!!!"
"......"
The Five Elders' attacks rose and fell in succession, their offense and defense coordinated seamlessly.
A longsword, accompanied by the whistling wind of its passage, slashed towards Jin's body; fist shadows, mixed with terrifying Haki, loomed down, each strike containing astonishing power, as if to crush Jin completely.
However, facing this fierce onslaught, Jin's body was as agile as a phantom, his steps light, his movements clean and efficient, seemingly without a trace of excess.
"Giving you opportunities, yet you can't seize them... Are you all just too old?"
He unhurriedly dodged each deadly attack, moving freely through the gaps in the interwoven killing intent and Haki.
Every minute dodge and swift counterattack was filled with impeccable precision, as if he were effortlessly navigating a deadly dance.
And this dance was Jin's unique rhythm, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
Under the Five Elders' siege, he was not only not suppressed but gradually took control of the battlefield's rhythm, firmly seizing the initiative.
"Is this all your strength amounts to?" Jin slightly tilted his body, easily avoiding the longsword thrust by Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro, and spoke coldly.
His voice was tinged with mockery, as if facing a group of opponents not worth a strike.
"Presumptuous!"
Topman Warcury roared, a flash of anger and unwillingness in his eyes, as the longsword in his hand suddenly erupted with a burst of intense sword energy, aiming straight for Jin's chest.
However, Jin merely sneered, leaping backward lightly, easily evading the strike.
At the same time, he waved his hand back, the blade bringing a flash of cold light, returning a fierce wave of sword energy to the opponent.
"Clang!"
Longsword and sword energy collided, erupting in a piercing metallic clang.
Topman Warcury felt a burst of numbness in his tiger's mouth, the longsword almost slipping from his grip.
A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and a wave of unease surged in his heart—the man before him could actually remain so composed and unyielding under the siege of the five of them.
"He's toying with us!"
Marcus Mars roared in fury, suddenly slamming a palm towards Jin, Haki surging out like a monstrous wave.
But Jin merely tapped his feet lightly, his body retreating like the wind, avoiding the range of the Haki.
His figure landed lightly, as silent as a feather, as if the attack just now was nothing more than a trivial interlude.
At this moment, Jin seemed to have become the master of the battlefield, while the Five Elders appeared somewhat disheveled.
The people besieging him, the five most powerful figures in this world, whose words and actions could decide the lives and deaths of billions, were now being toyed with like laughable puppets.
"What's wrong? Is this your so-called absolute strength?" Jin's voice carried a faint sarcasm, his eyes without the slightest ripple, as if the enemies before him were nothing more than a group of insignificant clowns. "Since you dared to make a move, then show me some real skill."
Jin's words pierced into the depths of the Five Elders' hearts like a sharp blade, stirring up their anger.
Shepherd Ju Peter's gaze was stern, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes, as he lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't waste time, kill him!"
The five exchanged a tacit glance, simultaneously unleashing an even more violent offensive.
However, no matter how frantically they attacked, Jin remained as steady as a rock, never revealing the slightest sign of defeat.
Each time he swung his blade, each time he dodged, his movements were so precise and flawless, as if he had already seen through their moves.
The Five Elders' attacks were like a violent storm, but Jin was like a majestic mountain, no matter how fierce the storm, it could not shake him in the slightest.
Under the siege of the five, Jin relied on his unparalleled strength to stand firmly in an invincible position.
His very existence was the most powerful counterattack against the Five Elders' confidence and arrogance.
Faced with the current situation, the Five Elders knew that continuing to entangle like this was meaningless.
Jin's strength was beyond expectations, and they simply couldn't take him down in a short period of time.
So, in that instant, the five looked at each other, their eyes revealing the same determination.
Almost simultaneously, their bodies suddenly swelled, and a black mist began to spread across their skin.
The black flames coiled around their limbs and bodies like snakes, gradually enveloping their entire being.
Accompanied by a low rumble, the outlines of five behemoths gradually emerged, tearing through the air, shrouding the entire battlefield in a oppressive shadow.
Jin stood in place, his gaze coldly fixed on the front.
He could clearly feel the air pressure suddenly increasing, the sense of oppression rushing towards him like a giant mountain.
Each of the Five Elders' transformed figures carried a terrifying power, as if they had transformed into demons controlling destruction.
These behemoths were of various shapes, but they all exuded an ominous aura.
Topman Warcury's body transformed into a monstrous beast like a wild boar, the thick scales shimmering with a dim light under the black flames, the giant eyes like deep abysses, revealing a bloodthirsty cold light.
And Marcus Mars' body transformed into a giant raptor, its wings spread wide, black flames scattering from its wings like feathers, stirring up gusts of scorching air on the battlefield.
The other three also showed off their shocking forms—some transformed into centaur forms, while others were like sandworms from hell, exuding unparalleled power.
Amidst the churning black flames, the behemoths transformed from the Five Elders stood in front of Jin, like five ancient and unyielding demon gods, their aura overwhelming.
This was their true power, far beyond the limits of ordinary people, each one a being that surpassed human limitations.
Faced with such a terrifying sight, Jin remained calm and collected.
His palm slightly tightened on the hilt of his sword, the blade trembling slightly at his side, as if sensing the rising fighting spirit within him.
His gaze swept over these behemoths, a sneer appearing on his face, carrying contempt and fearlessness.
"It seems you're finally no longer concealing your true forms," Jin's voice was as calm as water, but contained an undeniable sharpness. "However, even transformed into this appearance, you still can't stop me."
The behemoths transformed from the Five Elders all let out earth-shattering roars, their voices filled with boundless anger and killing intent, as if to tear Jin to pieces.
That heavy aura enveloped the surroundings, causing the surrounding air to seem to solidify, the suffocating sense of oppression surging in layers like waves.
However, Jin stood upright in this storm of momentum, his blade slightly raised, like an indestructible sword, exuding a stern light.
Beneath his feet, the ground cracked under the force of oppression, but his own momentum did not diminish at all, but instead became more dazzling under the oppression of the Five Elders' transformation into demon gods.
"Come on, let me see your true strength."
His tone was calm, but there was an unquestionable dominance.
In the next moment, his figure flashed, taking the lead in attacking, the sword light like the dawn of dawn, directly striking the massive figure of one of the Five Elders.
The roars of the behemoths shook the sky, and the five monsters entwined with black flames finally pounced towards Jin at this moment.
The battlefield was torn apart again, and an unprecedented fierce battle was about to unfold.
