If the old doesn't go, the new won't come.

Both Hashirama and Madara are much better than the previous ones.

A cruel smile appeared on Yhwach's face, his cold gaze fixed on the sky.

"let's go."

"Go and claim the final victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared on Omotesando.

Aizen watched her departing figure, a strange light appearing in his eyes behind his glasses.

He was not used to placing his hopes on others, not even the Spirit King.

Hopefully, the final result won't be any surprises...

The translation of "Tai Sha Ling" on the encyclopedia isn't very good, so I specifically looked for other places and feel that this is better.

Chapter 291 Whoring for free

The interior of the palace is exactly the same as when Ruyueming last visited.

There wasn't even a single guard.

The group arrived at the inner chamber without any obstacles. Yhwach looked at the huge crystal in the center of the room with a somewhat sentimental expression.

"I will end this endless humiliation."

Yhwach was already impatient. Countless spiritual particles condensed in his palm, forming a black Quincy cross blade. Multiple blood-red pupils writhed in his eyes, staring ahead.

"Farewell, Spirit King."

"my father……"

Without any hesitation, as he stood before the crystal, the Annihilation Cross Blade plunged straight into it. Although there was some resistance, it still pierced through smoothly.

As the blade pierced the Soul King's body, the vast power of the Soul King surged into Yhwach's body along the blade.

Seeing this, Kisuke Urahara hesitated, wanting to say something but holding back.

Just as he was about to ask Aizen, he was startled to notice the barely perceptible upward curve of the Soul King's lips in the crystal.

His empty eyes held an added sense of relief.

Strangely, Kisuke Urahara found himself strangely familiar with this expression.

After a moment's thought, a look of sudden realization flashed across his face.

Isn't that the expression he makes after completing a demanding task assigned to him?!

After Yhwach seized the power of the Soul King, a look of exhilaration appeared on his deep and fierce face, and his spiritual pressure began to surge wildly at that moment!

The inner palace trembled under its outward-radiating pressure, and countless fine dust particles danced on the ground, as if unable to withstand this power.

Aizen calmly watched this scene, his eyes behind his glasses shimmering with blue-purple light.

"The end of the old world has begun."

Yhwach opened his arms as if embracing everything before him, a wild smile appearing on his cruel face, his laughter echoing throughout the palace.

"Gentlemen, let us..."

"Uhhhhh!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, his facial features twisted to the extreme, and countless bulging blood vessels appeared on his body, layer upon layer, making him look extremely ugly.

"who is it?!"

"His Majesty!"

Hasswald looked nervous and took two steps forward, trying to lend a helping hand to Yhwach.

However, before he could make a move, his emperor unleashed a powerful spiritual pressure attack, sending him flying.

With his blood-red pupils moving within his eye sockets, Yhwach saw scenes he hadn't noticed before.

A Shinigami dressed in a black Shinigami uniform, with the "12" Squadron insignia on his shoulder, was developing a certain potion in a laboratory, and then injected it into the body of a Quincy hybrid in the human world.

As the rites of farewell began, Death calmly observed everything, his serene gaze seemingly transcending the river of time, engaging in a visual exchange with himself.

Although it was somewhat absurd, Yhwach still felt a chill run down his spine.

Even before he fell asleep, the other party had already begun plotting.

Who the hell is this guy?!

Omniscience and Omnipotence activated once more, and the timeline continued to advance. The Grim Reaper appeared within the Wandenreich, and as the disguise was revealed, Yhwach's eyes widened:

"It's you, Uchiha Madara?!"

His blood-red pupils darted around, his twisted and ferocious gaze sweeping over the crowd.

"You tricked me!!"

Aizen smiled and nodded, the outer layer of disguise peeling away from his face to reveal the face that Yhwach hated:

"Let me introduce myself. I am Aizen Sousuke, the third seat of the 12th Division."

Upon seeing this, Yhwach's expression became even more distorted.

He had considered many possibilities, but he never expected that Death would be an undercover agent by his side, and that he would be so ruthless in his schemes.

Out of trust, he did not inspect the Divine Pardon Guard immediately upon gaining omniscience and omnipotence.

The victory that was within his grasp blinded him.

"Hashirama, kill him!"

Yhwach's full attention was focused on Aizen, leading to yet another oversight.

As the moonlight grinned, the patterns on his blood-red armor appeared, his body tightened like a bowstring, emitting a chilling sound, and he spread his arms, throwing his right fist straight forward.

A serious punch!

At the critical moment, Yhwach sensed the impending danger and, despite the excruciating pain throughout his body, forcefully erected a spiritual barrier.

"Hashirama, even you..."

Before he could finish speaking, his fist, like a meteor, shattered the barrier and landed directly on Yhwach's body in his incredulous gaze.

A volcano erupted!

Endless power poured into it, and the violent impact suddenly spread, directly smashing the solid inner lining to pieces, leaving cracks everywhere.

Feeling this outrageous power, Yhwach didn't even have time to curse before he was blasted away, a piercing air explosion rang out, and he was embedded in the wall.

This is the inner palace of the Soul King, not the Soul Society.

Because of the extremely high density of spiritual particles, the buildings here are far more sturdy than those in other places.

Even so, it was still shattered by the aftershocks, leaving a mess everywhere.

"Haha, Your Majesty, have you eaten yet?"

As Yueming broke free of his disguise, revealing his true form, he let out a mad, righteous smile and appeared in front of Yhwach in a single stride.

"If you haven't eaten, then take this punch!"

"Deliberate punch!"

Before Yhwach could recover from the excruciating pain, a fist engulfed in black flames hurtled toward him, as if to smash his head to pieces.

Ignoring the changes in his body, he swung the Annihilation Cross Blade in a backhand motion to meet the attack and try to block it.

The moment the two made contact, a terrifying storm of spiritual particles erupted!

Space was torn apart by the aftershocks, revealing vast expanses of deep darkness all around. The accumulated air currents spread in all directions, erupting like concentric circles above the Spirit King Palace.

boom! ! !

The overwhelming force obliterated the bricks and stones, shattered the buildings, and completely destroyed the inner chambers of the Spirit King's residence.

The terrifying explosion sent everyone flying.

Even the weakest, Kisuke Urahara, had to rely on the power of his Zanpakuto to stop his continuous retreat.

An elegant woman in a sleeveless kimono appeared behind him, wrapping her arms around him and protecting Kisuke Urahara.

Hasward crashed into the protective measures of Zero Palace, his head buzzing.

He shook his head, then stared in astonishment at the center of the explosion. The event had happened so suddenly that he was momentarily stunned.

Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha were actually undercover agents?!

What's wrong with this world?

Hasward looked in other directions and saw that another member of the Divine Pardon Guard had also removed his disguise and revealed his true face.

It's you, Kisuke Urahara, the vice-captain of the 11th Division and one of the five special agents!

Hassward's eyes widened as he saw Kisuke Urahara step out of Benihime's embrace, nod at him, and wear a rather smug smile.

What about Penida? Could he be an undercover agent as well?

Just as Haschwalth was searching for Him, a slightly short figure emerged from Aizen's shadow.

Seeing this, Hasward felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

Penida, have you fallen too?

"Lord Hasward."

Aizen's figure suddenly appeared before them, his calm gaze fixed on the disheveled Haschwalth.

"Minto, let me explain to you."

“Yohbach was not a wise ruler of the empire; everything he did was for his own selfish desires.”

"To create a new world that is not dominated by the fear of life and death."

"But from the moment he killed the Spirit King, the so-called new world would cease to exist, and only eternal annihilation would remain in the future."

"Moreover, from beginning to end, he never regarded the Quincy as his subjects, but rather as tools to achieve his goals."

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