Death: Captain Millennium

"Do you think that's all? You're so naive!"

Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni's deep voice echoed in the air, carrying with it endless pressure.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, muttering to himself: "Zanka-dachi·East·Supernova Skeleton!" In an instant, the blade of the flowing blade began to shine with dazzling light, like a supernova about to explode.

As if summoned, all the light and heat on the battlefield madly rushed towards the blade of the Flowing Blade Jakka. In just a ten-thousandth of a second, this light and heat rapidly converged and compressed, instantly simulating the entire process of a star from birth to evolution.

Enemies struck by this move will experience immense pressure, akin to a blue giant collapsing into a neutron star. Once struck, the wound will continuously erupt with planetary rings composed of iron and nickel, a terrifying sight that is simply horrifying.

In a flash, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni unleashed his instantaneous movement and reached Tsunayashiro Mitsuhiko in the blink of an eye. He swung his flowing blade Jakka and slashed down with devastating force.

There was only a crisp cracking sound, and the solid eggshell made of the power of conquest broke without any resistance.

"not good!"

Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro thought to himself that something was wrong. He never expected that Genryusai had such a powerful back-up plan.

The situation was critical at the moment, and he had no time to think. He suddenly raised his horse's head, trying to let the white horse under him block the knife.

In fact, from the very beginning of the battle, Tsunayashiro Mitsuhiko had been looking down on Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni. In his view, the opponent was just a powerful mid-level super spiritual pressure master, who could be easily defeated without much effort.

However, when he saw the powerful strength displayed by the opponent after Bankai, he realized that he was wrong.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is indeed worthy of being called the strongest god of death in Soul Society in the past thousand years!

At the moment when Ryujin Jakka touched the white horse's body, Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro quickly pulled the reins hard.

The majestic white horse was like an arrow shot from a bow, carrying him towards the sky at lightning speed. However, at this time, the white horse had turned into a headless horse.

The white horse, its life force fading, no longer had the strength to support itself in the sky. It plummeted to the ground, carrying Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro with it.

Faced with such a critical situation, Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro had to reluctantly give up his warhorse to stabilize his body.

"Hiss! I'm afraid this knife will hurt a bit."

After seeing this scene, Yhwach, who was watching the battle, subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, and took a deep breath.

It seemed as if the extremely sharp sword was not aimed at the white horse, but was falling directly on his own head, making him feel a chill in his heart.

Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro's eyes, hidden beneath his mask, were practically blazing with rage. He could never have imagined that the white horse, the symbol of his identity, would suffer such a tragic fate. This was a profound insult and provocation to him, an unforgivable crime!

Thinking of this, Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro was furious and roared four words: "Yamamoto Shigekuni!!!" His voice resounded throughout the sky of Soul Society, filled with endless resentment.

Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro suddenly ripped off the mask he had been wearing. As the mask was torn off, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his right eye.

Then, an ancient and complex pattern slowly emerged in the pupil of his right eye—it was the stigmata recorded in Chapter 6 of the Book of Revelation!

At the same time, a shocking scene appeared behind Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro. An extremely huge phantom of the Bow of Conquest appeared out of thin air, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space and descended here.

This illusory giant bow exudes an indescribable pressure, which makes people feel awe at just one glance.

All that was heard was a violent vibration of the bowstring, and the infrasound waves it produced swept in all directions like surging waves.

These seemingly invisible and intangible infrasound waves are not as simple as ordinary sound waves. They can actually directly penetrate material barriers and act on the human soul level!

With a roar that resounded through the heavens, Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro shouted, "Witness the power of conquest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven arrows flashing with strange light flew out from the bowstrings.

These seven arrows are different, and each one is wrapped with mysterious runes from different civilizations.

Some arrows are engraved with ancient Greek olive branches, symbolizing peace and victory.

Some are printed with the ancient Roman eagle flag, demonstrating supreme authority and glory.

Others are inlaid with the holy emblem of the Crusaders, representing firm faith and fearless courage...

Not only do these arrows have different appearances, the power they contain is beyond imagination.

Each arrow carries the history of conquest in the long river of human history, as well as the heavy conceptual weight that has been deposited therein.

When they shot towards the target together, the entire Soul Society began to fall into chaos, and time and space seemed to become disordered by this powerful force.

Some Shinigami in Soul Society were horrified to find that the Zanpakutō they were holding tightly in their hands had begun to rust and corrode without them noticing. The originally sharp blades gradually lost their luster, and some even had cracks.

This sudden change made these death gods panic and they had no idea how to deal with the horrifying scene before them.

"North Pole - Star Track Back!"

The originally dim sunspot patterns on Yuan Liusai's chest suddenly burst into dazzling light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The entire Soul Society seemed to be shrouded in a powerful force, and time began to flow backwards at an alarming speed.

Everything that happened twelve seconds ago was quickly replayed before everyone's eyes, like a movie being rewound.

The arrow that had just rushed towards him like lightning and was about to hit Yuan Liuzhai's face, now seemed to be pulled by some irresistible gravity, slowly retreating, and finally returning to the bowstring.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Genryusai rushed in front of Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro in the blink of an eye.

The flowing blade in his hand burned fiercely like fire, and the scorching flames rubbed violently with the surrounding air, producing a series of dazzling solar prominences.

Yuan Liusai swung his arm violently, and the flowing blade like fire wrapped in violent solar prominence, like a meteor streaking across the sky, pierced the chest of the ancestor Tsunayashiro with endless power.

Just as Ryujin Jakka was about to penetrate the opponent's body, a strange scene happened.

The pierced Mitsuhiko Tsunayashiro suddenly turned into countless illusory figures. These figures were densely distributed in the air, and each one was lifelike.

Looking closely, some of these shadows are shaped like the colorful stained windows in Notre Dame Cathedral, some are like the smoke rising from the beacon towers on the Great Wall, and some are like the torch held high by the Statue of Liberty... They have different shapes, but all of them are chanting passionate and high-pitched conquest hymns.

At this time, the real ancestor of Tsunayashiro quietly appeared on the dome of Seireitei. He held the Bow of Conquest in his hand and pulled it like a full moon.

On the taut bowstring, an arrow formed by the gathered souls of millions of dead exudes a heart-pounding aura of terror, as if it will fly out at any time and bring devastating damage to the Soul Society.