Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

With another slash, a wave of flames swept out, instantly sending Ru Yueming flying and crashing into the crack, splashing up golden-red lava.

The brief respite allowed Yamamoto to recover some of his strength. As he prepared to face the onslaught of his wicked disciple's dump truck, he discovered that Ruyueming had not emerged from underground.

Even the spiritual pressure subsided.

Just when everyone thought the raid was over, a terrifying scene unfolded.

A black pillar of light erupted from the ground, and a heavy pressure instantly swept across the entire battlefield, filling the air with a violent aura.

Under the watchful eyes of several terrified figures, Ru Yueming emerged from the pillar of spiritual pressure. His strong body was covered with intricate patterns made of black lines, and his jet-black hair had turned snow-white.

Looking at his drastically changed disciple, Yamamoto's expression turned solemn. The raging flames that swept across the sky vanished with a bang, as if they had been erased by some kind of force.

At the same time, a deep, aged voice rang out:

"Solution—"

"Remnant Fire Sword!"

This is what happens when you're bad at naming things...

Chapter 262 Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Thousand Horses

The moisture in the atmosphere evaporated rapidly, and the scorching heat spread like ripples.

A sun rises slowly in the circumference, and the cold of the past is gone, replaced by a terrible heat wave that makes it hard to breathe.

This time, not only the Hollows present, but also the Hueco Mundo thousands of kilometers away noticed that something was wrong.

The comfortable temperature of the Void Palace has been replaced by scorching heat. Every breath feels like a hot knife stabbing my throat, the burning pain seeping in.

The Espada's expressions were extremely solemn.

Yamamoto displayed a power they had never seen before.

I thought that the ghostly demeanor he displayed just now was his limit, but it turns out it was just the tip of the iceberg.

The moment their Bankai was unleashed, although their steel bodies were scorching hot, a deathly chill spread deep within their hearts.

If it's like this dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield, what must it be like at the center?

What kind of power must King Kisaragi possess to elicit such a stance from this old man?!

Yamamoto gripped his charred longsword tightly, black ash settling from its blade, while a thick wisp of white smoke rose slowly.

His expression was equally grave.

Although I've never met him, I've heard Akira Ruyue talk about his Bankai.

At the time, this kid didn't know the name of Bankai; he just briefly described the changes after Bankai.

Intricate patterns formed by black lines appeared on her body, and her jet-black hair turned as white as snow.

Most importantly, when facing Akira Kisaragi after his Bankai, one has the illusion of facing an entire world.

This perfectly matches Yamamoto's feelings at that moment.

When facing Ruyueming, who has transformed into a demon god, the heavy pressure is as if you are fighting against the world!

Without much hesitation, the instant Ruyueming raised her finger, Yamamoto was the first to raise the Zankaku in his hand and slash down vertically without any fancy moves.

It no longer possessed the immense power it had at the beginning; it was now just like an ordinary, simple strike.

Faced with this attack, Ru Yueming did not choose to take it head-on. Driven by instinct, he dodged to the side, the charred blade grazing the edge and the tip touching the blackened gravel.

boom!

A dull, deafening roar erupted, and the desert in front of the blade vanished instantly, revealing a vast canyon that stretched as far as the eye could see, resembling an abyss.

Countless grains of sand vanished at that moment, as if they had been completely wiped away!

If Ryujin Jakka is the ultimate explosive flame that burns the world, then Zanka Tachi is the destruction of all things by sealing the explosive flame within the blade!

The high temperature it generates when fully expanded is enough to evaporate all the water in a world!

Although she wasn't directly attacked, Ru Yueming was still affected by the residual heat, leaving her body with scorched marks.

But he seemed oblivious to pain; his eyes, which had turned from gold to blood red, radiated savagery, and his icy gaze was fixed intently on Yamamoto.

"Roar!!"

As if declaring war, Ruyueming, in his ethereal state, let out a deafening roar, and visible sound waves spread out from him.

In the blink of an eye, the scorch marks on his body completely disappeared.

The sound turned.

A hideous, demonic face suddenly appeared before Yamamoto, his five fingers clenched together, emitting a low, metallic scraping sound, as he unleashed a punch without any attempt to conceal his intentions.

Yamamoto sheathed his sword and slashed backwards, the smoldering katana striking the fist bone at an extremely precise angle.

A hurricane erupted, and countless golden arcs of electricity surged forth from his knuckles.

Flames erupted, an intense crimson heat bursting forth from the charred blade.

boom! !

A massive mushroom cloud shot into the sky, incinerating everything within it, its aftershocks covering the earth.

As the impact spread, the ashes paused for a moment, then countless dust particles boiled and burned, evaporating completely in the scorching heat.

As the smoke cleared, the two figures reappeared in everyone's sight.

Ru Yueming's right hand was charred black, and ashes fell from it, indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.

Seeing this, Yamamoto's mood calmed down slightly.

Kisaragi is strong, but not invincible.

Even with his old bones, if he goes all out, he can still suppress it.

I just don't know how long this blurring process will last.

He could hold on if it went on for too long, but Hueco Mundo wouldn't be able to hold on.

Feeling the intense heat emanating from his nasal cavity, Yamamoto's expression became more serious.

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened.

Ru Yueming raised her left hand, grabbed her right arm, and pinched her fingers together. Ashes fell from between her fingers, accompanied by a powerful surge, and her entire charred arm was forcibly torn off.

Yamamoto frowned, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.

On the cross-section, granulation tissue was writhing and weaving wildly, continuously growing downwards.

In an instant, a brand new arm grew.

Black lines clung to it, and crackling electric arcs burst forth with a piercing sound.

Without any pause, as the arm grew, Ruyueming activated the Xiangzhuan again. With a high-pitched shriek, a ferocious smile appeared in front of Yamamoto.

boom! !

Yamamoto dared not be careless in the face of his wicked disciple.

The blazing flames erupted from his scarred body, sweeping outwards and evaporating everything in their path.

Temperatures are rising again, seemingly without limit.

Can Huo Tai Sword·West·Can Ri Prison Clothes!

Yamamoto was like someone draped in the sun, with bursting flames covering the blade, like a demon emerging from hell.

The raging flames transformed into an endless ocean, scorching everything in their path, even melting the sand and gravel below.

Faced with the terrifying heat of fifteen million degrees, Ru Yueming, who had lost her mind, knew nothing of fear and charged forward with a ferocious smile on her face.

Boom!

Another fierce collision, without reservation, caused the entire Hueco Mundo to boil, with scorching winds rising from the ground and dyeing the night sky crimson.

The thin air vibrated violently, and countless scorching waves of air echoed between heaven and earth.

As the moon shone brightly, she pushed her defense to the limit, enduring the remnant sun prison robe while unleashing a frenzied barrage of attacks. Countless fist shadows fell, flesh and blood evaporated and instantly regenerated.

For a time, Yamamoto was completely suppressed.

"Binding Spell Number Ninety-Nine: Forbidden!"

At the critical moment, Aizen intervened in time, and the Ninety-Nine Binding Spell, which had been broken from its incantation, appeared out of thin air and bound the hands of Kisaragi Akira.

The frenzied offensive paused briefly as Yamamoto took a deep breath and recovered somewhat.

Despite being hailed as the strongest Grim Reaper in a millennium, he still could not withstand the erosion brought by time.

As a well-rounded fighter, Yamamoto's only weakness is probably his lack of stamina due to his advanced age.

Aizen didn't stop, calmly gazing ahead, and before the leather straps and nails could break, he chanted the Kido incantation again.

"Binding Spell No. 99, Number 2, Swastika Forbidden".

"First song, stop the tension."

The spiritual pressure surged, transforming into strips of cloth imbued with powerful binding force, which wrapped around and sealed Ru Yueming's body, instantly altering the trajectory of his attack.

"Two-section Hundred-link bolt".

Hundreds of iron nails appeared out of thin air, and before Ru Yueming's burns had fully healed, they pierced through her thick skin and deeply embedded themselves in her flesh.

"Finale: Swastika Forbidden Seal!"

The spiritual pressure surged skyward, condensing into a massive stone tablet beneath the crescent moon before crashing down.

Countless dust particles rose into the air, obscuring the sky and instantly spreading for tens of kilometers.

His exaggerated behavior led people to believe that he had been completely dealt with.

"finished?"

Because of the isolation provided by the binding spell, Ruyueming's spiritual pressure was extremely weak, and Yamamoto was unable to determine his current state.

Aizen's face showed no sign of relief; he shook his head and said:

"Right now, the only options are to kill him completely, or to pin our hopes on this guy resolving the void in the spiritual world."