Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Yhwach's expression turned cold, and a powerful aura burst forth, creating a stark contrast with Kirinji Tenjiro's spiritual pressure.

"If you didn't think that way, you wouldn't have come out!"

Kirinji Tenjiro showed no weakness, with a blade of grass in his mouth and his oar-shaped Zanpakuto pointing straight ahead.

He had no idea what kind of agreement that guy had reached with the Spirit King.

However, as a member of the Zero Division, their duty is to guard the Spirit King. Anyone who dares to invade the Spirit King's palace will have to endure that extremely violent sunbathing.

The moment he finished speaking, scalding hot spring water gushed out from behind him, instantly covering the entire Omotesando and pressing down towards the front.

Haschwalth charged out from behind Yhwach first, holding the Spirit Sword in his right hand and the Scapegoat Shield in his left, and launched a charge forward without hesitation.

Wherever the sword pointed, the water flowed away, revealing a clean and smooth road.

"Shine, Kingpiga!"

Kirinji Tenjiro unleashed his Zanpakuto with a backhand motion, unleashing its strongest form at this stage, instantly doubling its already exaggerated spiritual pressure.

An immense pressure descended upon Omotesando, slightly slowing Hasward's charge.

"Is this all the strength the mere personal guard is?"

The two sides clashed, sparks flying, and exchanged dozens of blows in an instant.

Kirinji Tenjiro, having unleashed his Zanpakuto, completely overwhelmed Haschwalth, leaving him no chance to retaliate.

As the battle dragged on, Haschwalth's body was covered in wounds, and his pristine white Quincy uniform was stained with blood, making him look extremely disheveled.

But from beginning to end, he never showed the slightest cowardice, nor did he even reveal a pained expression.

Even the others stood at a distance and watched, showing no intention of helping.

This gave Kirinji Tenjiro a bad feeling.

What's going on with these guys?

Are we to stand idly by while our comrades are killed by the enemy?

Or is it that these so-called royal guards, like their Zero Squad, can be resurrected through some unknown power?!

"Preparations are almost complete."

Just as Kirinji Tenjiro was pondering, Haschward suddenly raised his gaze, his cold eyes staring directly at him, instantly sending a chill down his spine.

“Sacred letter B, harmony of the world.”

As Hasward swung his Spirit Sword, an invisible force suddenly descended upon Kirinji Tenjiro.

Before his incredulous eyes, the injuries on Hasward's body suddenly vanished.

"cough--"

Spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, Kirinji Tenjiro stared in shock at his body. Several deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on his chest, abdomen, arms, and shoulders, instantly mortally injuring him.

"How can it be……"

Through someone's tutelage and training, Haschward has now developed the good habit of not revealing his abilities to his enemies.

He didn't answer the other person's question at all, but instead walked straight forward with his Spirit Sword in hand, and then, under the horrified gaze of Kirinji Tenjiro, swung it down heavily.

when! !

The clanging of metal echoed through the empty Omotesando, followed by an extremely exaggerated rap self-introduction.

"Nineteen, eighteen, seven, six, five."

"Then came four and three, and I, Wang Yue, was the king of the two-piece house. The miscellaneous soldiers had nowhere to go."

A case containing some kind of frozen liquid was placed heavily on the ground, and a Zanpakuto with a trembling blade was slowly drawn out from it.

The mighty swordsman, Oetsu Nimaiya, makes his appearance!

His cold gaze fixed on the crowd, his sharp blade pointing straight ahead.

"Bring it on, guys!"

With the other person's knife pointed at him, Kisuke Urahara touched his cheek, feeling as if his skin was being cut.

Is this what it feels like to face the members of Squad Zero? It's kind of scary.

Faced with the provocation of Nimaiya Oetsu, Hasward was about to continue his attack, but as soon as he took a step forward, a large hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"You can't take all the credit, Hugo."

A refreshing smile appeared in Hasward's line of sight, and a figure stepped out from behind him.

"Please leave the rest of the battle to me, okay?"

Looking into the sincere and unpretentious gaze of someone, Hasward's eyes were unreadable. After a moment's hesitation, he actually sheathed his sword and slowly retreated behind the group.

"Oh, are you afraid?"

Nimaiya Wang Yue raised the scabbard in his hand, his smile now tinged with coldness.

"No matter who it is, the result is the same."

"The moment you stepped into the Spirit King's Palace, the outcome was already decided."

"It's just a matter of time..."

Before the words were even finished, the figure had already flashed in front of Ruyueming, and the scabbard that could cut through anything was slashing towards his body.

They showed no intention of holding back.

A blade gleaming with a deep blue light suddenly appeared in Ru Yueming's hand, and then she charged forward without saying a word.

A hint of mockery flashed in Nimaiya Wangyue's eyes.

How could something constructed of mere spiritual particles withstand the sharpness of a sheath?

It should be noted that Shefuku is the sharpest Zanpakuto in the world, and even he could not create a scabbard to hold it.

This is a terrible blade that could put knife sharpeners out of work.

Clang!

With a clear, sharp clang, the blade in Ru Yueming's hand snapped in two, breaking in half.

"Heh heh, you're so weak, kid!"

Seeing that it was just as he had expected, Nimaiya Oetsu let out a mocking laugh, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his moves, his blade flipping as he slashed straight at Asuka's chest.

This strike is the final blow!

when!

However, the next moment, a crisp collision sound made him look stunned, and an incredulous expression appeared on Nimaiya Ohetsu's face.

As the moonlight shone, holding the reconstructed spirit particle blade, he grinned and said:

"That's all there is to it. I thought it would be much stronger."

Aizen's eye twitched as he looked at the spirit blade in Ruyueming's hand.

This guy actually released the dynamic blood essence externally and then attached it to the blade.

Yhwach's move was merely to release the Bloodlust Armor to form a shield-like defense, which was far inferior to this technique.

and so……

Which of you two is truly the King of the Quincy?

Seeing the blade in someone's hand, Nimaiya Oetsu was greatly shocked.

A road never imagined!

Because of his long lifespan, he was quite knowledgeable about the Quincy.

But I've never heard of anyone as outrageous as this guy. Are you really a Quincy?

Amidst the somewhat surprised gazes of the crowd, the two unleashed their exquisite swordsmanship skills, their blades tracing intricate and dense patterns, weaving a magnificent curtain of light that appeared on the Omotesando.

Countless dazzling sparks appeared upon contact, and a hurricane howled between the two, creating a spectacular scene.

What terrified Nimaiya Oetsu was that at first, the sheath could still leave marks on the opponent's blade, but as time went by, the absurdly hardened blade became harder and harder.

In the ensuing battle, Sheath, who could cut through anything, was surprisingly at a disadvantage.

This was the first time he had ever seen such an outrageous situation.

What the hell just happened?!

Nimaiya Oetsu was somewhat frantic. No one understood the power of the Sheath better than him. Even Hyosube Ichibei wouldn't dare to say he could withstand it without using the power of the rules.

But the opponent not only easily resisted, but even put pressure on them in the opposite direction.

And why does that maniacal laughter sound so familiar? Where have I seen this damned Quincy before?!

Nimaiya Oue gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and tried to avoid the blade in Ruyueming's hand and attack his vital points directly.

Compared to weapons, the body is the user's greatest weakness.

There is no body in this world that can withstand the sharpness of a sheathed blade, not even the Spirit King!

when!

Another crisp collision rang out, and Nimaiya Oetsu's eyes widened, his expression becoming somewhat distorted.

Although another blade with the same blood-stained pattern appeared just in front of the sheathed blade, the problem was—

Before that, he had already slashed at the opponent's body.

However, it had no effect whatsoever; instead, it was directly bounced off by the powerful defense.

What on earth is this thing?!

"Heh heh, didn't anyone tell you not to get close to Abbess Miequent?"

The familiar laughter rang out again, causing Oetsu Nimaiya to look up in surprise, followed by a suffocating pain in his chest.

Bang!

A figure was sent flying backward in an instant, sliding across the ground of Omotesando and carving a deep trench, with dust billowing out to both sides.

boom!

As Wang Yue of the Ermei House crashed into the stone pillar, his entire body became deeply embedded in it. Feeling the familiar, intense pain in his body, he couldn't help but gasp.