The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

Yasuo used Wind Wall to save Team Sword, and he was filled with gratitude towards this swordsman whom he had only met once.

"Thank you... Thank you, old man," Bellumebo politely expressed his gratitude. The two women, Peacock and Skylark, had relatively low mental strength, and when they encountered emergencies like now, they would just stand there in a daze.

The Wind Swordsman turned his head to glance at the navy. He didn't care whether he would be thanked or not when saving people. Sometimes he even didn't care about anything in return. Yasuo was a swordsman who did whatever he wanted.

"You are still young, run away quickly, I can't hold the black charcoal snake back for long."

Even the savior claimed that he was no match for Kurozumi Orochi, so Team Sword did not dare to stay any longer. After bowing to express their gratitude, the three of them continued to move outside the island to buy time to meet up with Admiral Green Bull.

The moment the Wind Swordsman appeared, the Skeleton Demigod knew that the other party could block his Black Flash. He suddenly missed the past days when he saw the familiar face.

Kurozumi Orochi looked at the fleeing Sword Team. He was not in a hurry to chase them. Instead, he walked towards the direction of the Wind Swordsman. He now had time to catch up with his "old friend".

"Yasuo, you have aged a lot. If I hadn't seen the sword in your hand, I would hardly recognize you."

The sound emitted by the eighth form was like the roar of a wild beast. It was definitely not a sound made by a human being. Yasuo could hear this sound again, and hatred was slowly brewing in his heart.

"The human body will experience natural aging, but you haven't aged much over the years. I now doubt whether you are Kurozumi Orochi or have been possessed by a devil fruit."

After so many years of adventures at sea, Yasuo has seen many different kinds of people and things, and cases of being possessed by devil fruits have occurred frequently in recent years.

He could also sense a pattern among them: the more people relied on devil fruits to fight, the more likely they would be tempted by the devil fruits while developing them, and release the devil inside the fruits step by step.

The demon inside the fruit takes over the host's body, and they begin to wreak havoc on the world again, becoming a major force in the chaos of demons in recent years.

Faced with the questioning of his "old friend", Kurozumi Orochi was silent for a moment and said, "Don't force such low-level things as possession on me. I am me and I have always been Kurozumi Orochi. No one can replace me. I will always be the general of Wano Country."

Having said that, the man and the monster have come clean. In fact, there isn't much affection between the two of them, and Kurozumi Orochi once tricked Yasuo, so Yasuo appeared in Wano Country to settle their past grudges.

"I have been looking for my elder brother for so many years, but unfortunately he has always eluded me. It is you who caused all this, Kurozumi Orochi. You have separated us brothers forever. Today I will make you pay the price."

The swordsman stood on the battlefield, his eyes firm and sharp, staring closely at the skeleton demigod who was close at hand. He took a deep breath and slowly raised the sword in his hand, and a powerful wind element gathered on the blade.

As the Wind Control Sword Technique moved, the wind element swirled around the sword more and more violently, forming a fierce tornado. The sword body and the tornado merged into one, emitting a heart-pounding power.

The swordsman shouted, "Hasage!", and poured all his strength into his arms. He swung his sword forward fiercely, and a tornado was thrown out along with the slash of the blade. A violent white whirlwind swept towards the black charcoal snake.

Wherever the wind blade whistled past, the air was torn apart. The monster felt this powerful attack, but stood there calmly, unmoved.

The tornado accumulated energy during its flight, growing larger and larger until it swallowed up the entire body of the monster in an instant. The wind blades raged on its body, cutting its body, tearing its skin and breaking its defenses, but it was unable to break free from the tornado's restraints.

The black charcoal snake in the storm was a little surprised when he realized that the other party could hurt him. "You have gained some skills over the years. Your basic swordsmanship can already hurt me. I am really happy for your progress."

In the center of the howling tornado, the skeleton demigod monster was in the center, looking tall and majestic, exuding a chilling aura. The monster slowly opened its arms to both sides, as if showing its unparalleled strength.

As the monster's arms spread out, the storm that had originally gathered together was instantly torn into two halves, and the strong wind howled to both sides, forming two huge wind walls.

The wind elements entangled in the storm also stopped functioning under this powerful interference. Their originally violent power was suppressed by the monster and became docile and calm.

The monster's figure was looming in the storm. Its existence seemed to be the master of this world. Its power was amazing and frightening. In front of it, all the little tricks built by humans seemed so small and fragile.

Yasuo had anticipated such an outcome. When he returned to his hometown, he had no intention of getting out alive. He wanted to integrate all his life's learning into one battle. The outcome would be decided in one move, and it would be either you die or I die!

"I will follow this path until the end"!

A cold light flashed in Yasuo's eyes, and then the wind suddenly blew up around him. A storm brewed around the Wind Swordsman, stirring up his clothes and blowing up his pale hair. His whole momentum rose steadily.

Seeing this scene, Kurozumi Orochi stood there with interest, touching his chin with his skeleton hand. He had no intention of avoiding the swordsman's next big move.

Perhaps he was more expecting, expecting his old friend to give him more surprises, "Yasuo, use the sword skills you created. The samurai trained in Wano Country over the years are all imitators of Kozuki Oden. They will never be able to surpass Kozuki Oden. Maybe you have this opportunity today."

On the ruins where the wind was howling, the swordsman was alone, feeling the power of the wind, as if he had become one with the wind.

The sword made a crisp sound in the wind, and the swordsman swung his sword as fast as the wind, echoing with the strong wind. His swordsmanship was extremely close to nature, and every move and every style seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of the wind.

Yasuo's figure was looming in the wind, his swordsmanship was as sharp as the wind and as free as the wind.

His sword cut through the air, bringing up sharp sword energy that enveloped everything around it. Under his sword, even the strong wind seemed to become docile, as if tamed by his swordsmanship.

As the swordsman's swordsmanship became faster and faster, his figure gradually disappeared in the strong wind, and the storm of sword blades that he had learned throughout his life attacked the position of the skeleton demigod.

This move is called the Wind's Last Breath, which is the result of Yasuo's understanding over the years and is also the strongest move of the Wind Swordsman.