Death God: Unrivaled in sharpness, the greatest captain of all time!

then.

He stood up, and a gleaming, black-red Zanpakuto appeared in his hand, so sharp that it would sting anyone's eyes at first glance.

"This is Lord Senya's Zanpakuto..."

From dozens of meters away, Hisako's gaze was fixed on the black and red Zanpakuto with a gold hilt.

They dared not get too close.

It felt as if if I got any closer, my skin would be ripped apart by this extremely sharp force.

"Lord Qianye?"

Hisa looked puzzled and confused, not understanding why Chiya Kuchiki would take out a knife.

Kuchiki Senya simply waved his hand, humming a little tune, and swaggered out of Senya Pavilion.

Then his figure flashed.

Sitting atop the Thousand Nights Pavilion, atop the towering spire!

The black and red patterns on the blade resembled twisting and roaring dragons, radiating an aura of destruction that could cut through everything under the moonlight!

The surrounding darkness, deeper than the night itself, continued to appear, revealing the shattered space.

"He found it!"

"What terrifying perception!"

Several figures dressed in black were seen acting suspiciously around them.

Qianye's pupils contracted as he looked at the decaying wood at the top of Qianye Pavilion.

in front of them.

The dispelling formation is in operation, capable of dispelling the surrounding death and creatures.

And it suppresses the spread of spiritual pressure!

This fight could be so intense that even the Seireitei (Seireitei) wouldn't be able to detect it!

Simultaneously.

Another, even more dazzling array was slowly rotating, emanating a mysterious and inexplicable spatial aura.

And devastating power fluctuations.

A huge, pitch-black, and incredibly deep spatial passage appeared in the arena, from which came countless ear-piercing roars!

This is one of the secrets of the Tsunayo family: it can construct a one-way spatial passage!

Connect Hueco Mundo and Soul Society!

It can temporarily guide Hollows from Hueco Mundo to Soul Society!

"It doesn't matter if they find out, today is a doomed day for Kuchiki Chiya!"

"Time is up."

The leader sneered and waved his hand.

A glass bottle appeared in his hand, and shattered instantly!

From it emanates a tremendous and powerful spiritual energy.

Suddenly.

In the spatial passage.

The roars grew even more intense, morphing into a frenzied howl!

These souls stirred the deepest desires in their hearts!

One after another, colossal figures, blotting out the sky, surged forth, their immense spiritual pressure spreading in all directions, as if a natural disaster were about to strike!

032. A sure-fire trap!

The enormous object landed on the ground.

Large plumes of sand and dust were kicked up, and the ground shook violently, unable to withstand the terrifying weight and spiritual pressure.

The cracks were enormous, pitch-black, deep, and desolate!

Eight enormous creatures, each with a massive body, wearing bone masks, or with four arms, or moving through the air like long snakes, appeared in the arena.

Without exception.

A huge hole had been torn open in their chests, emanating a powerful and terrifying aura, like a dragon vein or a giant mountain!

and.

Following closely behind were hundreds of figures with even weaker auras, their chests still showing transparent, empty voids.

Most of them had distorted faces and were mentally unstable, looking like grunts, while others had blank expressions and wore long-nosed masks.

They continuously poured out from the spatial passage.

Simultaneously.

Inside the spatial passage, the roars continued unabated, and figures with even more terrifying auras began to appear.

"Unfortunately, time's up."

The leader looked regretful as the spatial passage behind him slowly exhausted its power and then closed directly.

This prevented more virtual entities from entering.

"However, this is enough."

"Too many words would be a disaster for Soul Society."

The leader's eyes lit up as he looked at the densely packed figures in front of him.

Hundreds of spiritual pressures converged, creating an aura as vast as a boundless ocean! The overwhelming power of heaven was irresistible!

Even though he was the strongest fighter that the Tsunayoshiro family had painstakingly cultivated, possessing the strength of a peak captain.

Even now, facing the spiritual pressure of hundreds of Hollows, he still felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, making it difficult to breathe!

"Activate the concealment formation."

With a wave of his hand, the leader created a small array, ten meters in diameter, that enveloped all seven figures in black.

Not a single trace of its aura leaked out, obscuring the senses of the Great Void beings.

They hid themselves very well!

Simultaneously.

Looking at the scene from afar.

The soul power that had just dissipated was instantly devoured by hundreds of voids!

In a glass bottle.

It was the soul of a death prisoner that the Tsunayo family extracted from the prison through their influence!

The hollow in their chest represents their inner emptiness.

To fill this void, they must constantly devour souls, with the souls of the Grim Reaper being their favorite!

Only pure, massive amounts of souls can attract so many Hollows!

"Adjuchas! Eight of them!"

"Dozens of Kylian, hundreds of Hollows!"

"Heh heh, no matter how strong Kuchiki Senya is, he will perish in this boundless ocean of illusion!"

The leader lightly stroked the Zanpakuto at his waist, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Hueco Mundo.

There are five levels of the virtual realm.

Xiao Xu, a lowly soldier.

Gillian, a Hollow, with combat strength at the vice-captain level.

Adjuchas, a mid-level Hollow, is a rare strongman in Hueco Mundo, only slightly weaker than a Captain-level!

Schwartold, the strongest Hollow, a top-tier captain-level powerhouse!

Hueco Mundo, the king of Hueco Mundo, could single-handedly defeat the entire Gotei 13! He brought annihilation to the Soul Society!

now.

There are eight Adjuchas-level Hollows, dozens of Gillian Hollows, and hundreds of smaller Hollows!

Even the most elite captains would perish under such a massive human onslaught!

Behind the leader.

The other figures in black chuckled softly, looking at the top of the Thousand Nights Pavilion with mocking expressions.

That incredibly lazy, motionless man.

Not moving?