Not only is their spiritual pressure stronger, but their combat skills are also far superior.

The three launched their attacks almost simultaneously.

Heribel, wielding the greatsword with shark gill patterns, casually swung it, and a surging current of sea rushed out, sweeping mightily towards Ruyueming.

The moment the ocean current enveloped it, a burst of intense heat erupted within, instantly transforming the current into an omnipresent mist.

The surface of the desert has been wiped away, and it continues to sink.

Scorching sea current.

Seeing Ruyueming unharmed in the mist, and even taking the time to scratch her head, a hint of helplessness flashed in Heribel's eyes.

Her Scorching Sea Flow technique is capable of putting up a fight against any Arrancar or Hollow.

Even the warlike Starks wouldn't dare to confront them head-on.

But even such a powerful attack was like a tickle to Ru Yueming.

Neliel raised her double-headed javelin high, a dazzling spiritual pressure gathering on it. After a brief moment of preparation, she hurled it forward.

Emerald Spear!

The rapidly spinning double-headed javelin tore through the surrounding space, and twisted patterns appeared around the shaft, surging forth from the spiritual pressure as if in judgment.

It easily plowed out huge, abyss-like trenches in the ground.

It charged fiercely towards the location where Ruyueming was, causing a huge, earth-shattering explosion, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.

The aftershocks of the intense light spread outwards.

Like Halibel, Nelieel didn't hold back.

They were well aware of how formidable their opponents were, and it was precisely because of their trust in Ruyueming that they went all out.

Let's just treat this as a battle to test the results of our training.

When the smoke cleared, Ru Yueming emerged unharmed, revealing a sinister grin.

Just then, Ulquiorra also launched an attack.

With a loud bang, the Thunder Spear, crackling with electric beams, appeared.

In an instant, visible white shockwaves exploded in the sky.

Ru Yueming swung his sword backhand and shattered the Thunder Spear. He let the surging aftershocks hit his body, his clothes fluttering in the wind, but his skin remained intact.

An attack of this magnitude wouldn't cause any damage even if it hits head-on, let alone any aftershocks.

"Weak, too weak!"

Ru Yueming continued spewing trash talk, saying, "Weaklings like you are simply incapable of carrying out the will to protect."

"Kneel down obediently and sing 'Conquer'!"

Lilynette flew back from a distance, raised her hand and unleashed a Cero Sword Slash, the air making a tearing sound like cloth being ripped apart.

Then, to his astonishment, it was caught by Ru Yueming with one hand, and with a burst of force from his five fingers, it was crushed into countless pieces.

After testing her, the four discovered that Ru Yueming did not fight with her clothes ripped off as usual, and that she was holding a sword.

In other words, he now has at least two limiters on him.

It's going to be tough, but it's not impossible!

A chaotic battle ensued.

Lilynette is the main attacker, with Nelielu as support, and Halibel and Ulquiorra providing ranged control.

They quickly became familiar with the intensity of Ruyueming's attacks.

It's much weaker than when I trained in Hueco Mundo, and I lack the skills.

All they did was extract spiritual particles from the air and launch attacks with spears, swords, Barrett rocket launchers, and the like.

really.

Hashirama Senju's strength is far weaker than Akira Kisaragi's!

But after a long and arduous battle, Lilynette despairingly discovered that while someone's attack was slightly weaker, his defense was like a rock in a latrine.

It was so hard it made my scalp tingle.

It was one thing to withstand her slashes, but her Emerald Spear, Thunder Spear, and Waterfall Severance were all unable to cause her any damage.

At most, it will only delay the pace of the attack.

Left with no other choice, the others also learned from Lilynette's fighting style and engaged in close combat with Akira, attempting to break through that seemingly impenetrable defense by combining their own strength with their weapons.

…………

Bazzby looked across at the other side with resentment; Grimmjow, covered in wounds, was now teetering on the verge of collapse.

But he had been swaying precariously for almost half an hour.

He was about to collapse, but a force suddenly appeared from nowhere, supporting him to continue fighting.

After several rounds of intense fighting, Bazzby was even unable to maintain his Holy Body any longer.

There is a difference in strength between the two sides, but not by much.

With his tenacious willpower and the wealth of experience he had learned from someone about taking beatings, Grimmjow managed to wear down Bazzby until he was exhausted.

"I have a question."

Bazzby frowned and said in a deep voice, "Speak."

"That guy..."

Grimmjow raised his hand, covered in scorched marks, and pointed to the moonlit figure laughing maniacally in the distant sky, indicating:

"You all respect him so much, so he must be the Emperor of the Quincy Empire, right?"

Bazzby's eyes widened: "How is that possible?"

"He's just the vice-commander of the Sternritter."

"Above him are the regimental commander and the true emperor of the empire."

Upon hearing this, Grimmjow let out a disdainful sneer:

"As expected, Quincy are a bunch of short-sighted, ungrateful sewer rats!"

Just as Bazzby was about to erupt in anger, he heard Grimmjow continue:

"Such a great being would surely be the supreme ruler if he were in Hueco Mundo."

"Both the Hollows and the Arrancar will pledge their unwavering loyalty to him!"

As he said this, Grimmjow's eyes became fanatical, as if such a person really existed.

Bazzby frowned, his mind racing with thoughts.

Putting everything else aside, Hashirama Senju's sincere attitude towards others is unmatched by any other member of the Sternritter.

Moreover, since he took over as chief combat instructor, the Quincy's enthusiasm for training has increased several times, even dozens of times.

The arduous training was no longer torture, but rather a pleasure.

The expectation in their eyes when they looked at Hashirama Senju was genuine.

The social atmosphere is improving.

The once-dormant empire has gained a vibrant new life, no longer as lifeless as it once was.

Wherever Hashirama Senju went, he brought genuine joy and happiness.

what is this?

Bazzby looked somewhat dazed.

Could it be that the person truly suited to be His Majesty the Emperor of the Wandenreich is Hashirama Senju?

For some reason, when the idea popped into his head, Bazzby didn't resist it at all.

He never had any loyalty to Yhwach.

In his heart, Haschward was nothing more than a close friend who had betrayed them.

"Bazby, don't get distracted!"

Grimmjow grinned as he charged forward, suddenly appearing in front of Bazzby and unleashing a powerful Leopard Claw.

Bazzby raised his hand and waved it, and blazing red flames shot into the sky, forming a wall of fire to block the way.

The two sides clashed once again, trying to squeeze the last drop of spiritual power from each other.

…………

Szayelaporro's expression was very unpleasant.

This enemy was too powerful, and many of his methods were ineffective against it.

Most technologically advanced attacks, such as bio-bombs and spirit venom, are only effective at the beginning.

But the other party will quickly adapt.

Moreover, even his strongest method, controlling puppets, is ineffective against him.

It should be noted that this ability can even replicate Ruyue Ming.

But when it landed on Penida, there was absolutely no reaction.

It's as if there's a physiological barrier.

Throughout, Penida only extended her left hand, using some kind of twisting power to dismantle the incoming attacks while simultaneously using the Holy Wings of Light behind her to launch a counterattack.

Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, the sky suddenly darkened.

From the direction where the crescent moon rose, a layer of hazy black mist rolled in like a vast ocean wave, quickly reaching the vicinity of the battlefield.

The Quincy were horrified to discover that anything shrouded in the black mist would decay and disintegrate in a short time, as if it had never existed in this world.

It was at this moment that a shrill cry echoed throughout the entire battlefield:

"The King of Hueco Mundo, Barragan Ruisenbon!"

"I never expected you to disregard your status and interfere in your subordinates' battle!"

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