Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Yuji Itadori gave a thumbs up.

As for the death acting as a substitute, it was a pleasant surprise.

"but!"

The spiritual pressure that was so terrifying that it made breathing difficult was like the collapse of the sky, and a tremendous force descended on the shoulders. Even the captain frowned, not to mention the sweaty vice-captains. The captains all blocked their vice-captains behind them.

Ichigo's azure spiritual pressure spread, wrapping up Rukia and the others, making them feel less uncomfortable. The sweet sweat on Orihime Inoue's forehead slid down, and she unconsciously grabbed the corner of Ichigo Kurosaki's clothes.

The old man opened his somewhat cloudy but bright eyes, slowly raised the cane he was holding, pointed the tip of the cane in the direction of Kamiya Seiichi, and said.

"You can't go."

The air was deathly silent, and the spiritual pressure, so heavy that it seemed solid, grew heavier. A great sense of crisis instantly enveloped the hearts of everyone present, and their bodies, so stiff that they would chuckle at the slightest movement, rose and fell with their breathing.

"Master Shan, is this..."

Kyoraku Shunsui was a little embarrassed and asked in confusion. If one of them wanted to leave and the other wanted to stop them, then Seireitei would be in jeopardy!

Seiichi Kamiya is actually somewhat understandable. As the center for maintaining the stability of the three realms, Soul Society must ensure the basic balance of power, and Seiichi Kamiya is obviously someone who has transcended the boundaries!

Once he returns to the real world, he will be the uncrowned king of the real world! At that time, the real world will no longer be controlled by the 13th Gotei Squad!

"Kamiya-kun, are you willing to become a substitute Shinigami?"

Ukitake Jushiro hurried out to rescue the situation and gave Kamiya Seiichi a crazy look.

"It's okay, but if the old man thinks I should do this, I don't mind."

Kamiya Seiichi had no objection, but it was obvious that Yamamoto Shigekuni's idea was not so easily shaken. The old man's cane was burning with red flames. After the flames circled around, a sword with a purple scabbard appeared, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

"Defeat me, and I will allow you to return to the real world."

"Master Shan!"

"I've made up my mind, little devil, draw your sword!"

With the explosive roar, the spiritual pressure surged again, and this time it reached a point where even the captain felt extremely uncomfortable. Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

What's wrong with Shan Ye today!

"Old man, let's fight somewhere else."

Seiichi Kamiya also looked at Yamamoto Shigekuni with some surprise. He didn't have the impression that he was such an impatient person. Or rather, he was more like Yamamoto Shigetosai who had just founded Genryu a thousand years ago.

Even Chojiro, who was standing behind, showed a nostalgic expression. Kamiya Seiichi was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively in a low voice.

"Teacher Yamamoto?"

"Hmph! I don't remember teaching you how to pass off fake things as real, or how to steal the truth!"

Hearing this, Kamiya Seiichi's eyes darkened. This was really the Yamamoto Shigekuni he remembered, Marura!

He should have thought of it earlier, especially during this time of traveling, all kinds of temporary talents were telling him intentionally or unintentionally that these abilities were all gifts from various worlds!

Whether it is investment or diligence, these are all real things taken from their corner of the world.

It is precisely because it is a completely real object ability that the Avenue Realm was able to intercept the mark of Ryujin Jakka and copy this heaven-defying Zanpakuto. I don't know how much this helped Kamiya Seiichi along the way.

So, the memory of the other party teaching Kamiya Qingyi swordsmanship for thousands of years finally gradually awakened after he came to this world?

Kamiya Kiyoshi was a little numb. The scene of him being ravaged and beaten by the opponent when he was weak was still vivid in his mind.

With a sigh, Kamiya Qingyi raised the long sword at his waist, and the two scabbards touched lightly, making a clanging sound.