Faced with this sudden attack, Chen Feng, who was half a month ago, might have been caught off guard and confused.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng sneered and was about to draw his sword with his right hand.

Then he found that Okada was holding his right hand tightly...

Chen Feng: ? ? ? ?

A triumphant smile appeared in Watanabe Yuichiro's eyes. "Die!"

Chen Feng was cleaved in two!

Swish!

"No!" Watanabe Yuichiro exclaimed in surprise. In his eyes, the split Chen Feng had turned into a piece of clothing.

Even the arm that Okada was holding tightly had somehow turned into a sleeve.

Shunpo! Empty cicada!

Watanabe Yuichiro's pupils dilated in shock; he could hardly believe his eyes. If this kind of person was the Ninth Seat, then what was he?

"You really are plotting something big! Captain Aizen was right! You are Urahara Kisuke's spy!"

"Chase him! We can't let him get away!" Yamazaki Hayato gritted his teeth. If he let such a master of Instant Step escape today, he would never be able to sleep peacefully again.

Chen Feng looked at the three people behind him and deliberately slowed down, leading them towards an open area.

The aftershocks of the fight between the officials were extremely powerful, yet even so, they did not attract the attention of the sleeping Death Gods inside the tent.

It was clear that they were completely oblivious to the noise, immersed in the illusion woven by indigo dye.

"Chen Feng, you can't escape. You betrayed Soul Society, and even if we chase you to the ends of the earth, there will be nowhere for you to hide!"

"Surrender! Only then will you have a chance to survive!" Okada urged loudly.

"I'll curse your mother..." Chen Feng cursed angrily.

What a bunch of idiots! They're so engrossed in their illusions that they don't even realize it. If I hadn't taken the opportunity to break free from this illusion back then, I'd probably be one of those delusional people now. It's terrifying to even think about.

Chen Feng kept his head down and kept moving towards the outer area without stopping.

"Gin, what do you think Chen Feng will choose?" Aizen looked at the man who had just walked over, who was none other than the missing Gin Ichimaru.

"Captain Aizen's twisted sense of humor is really something else. Chen Feng is just the ninth seat, yet he's being hunted down by the second, fourth, and sixth seats. He's doomed no matter how you look at it, isn't he?" Gin Ichimaru said with a chuckle.

“I don’t see it that way, Gin. How could the ninth seat who can use the Ethereal Cicada technique only be at this level?” Aizen said gently. “Just as I said, I have complete confidence in Chen Feng.”

"It's truly an honor for Captain Aizen to have him valued," said Gin Ichimaru with a forced smile.

........

"Hado #4! White Lightning!" Second Seat Yamazaki Hayato pointed at Chen Feng in the distance, and a white lightning bolt shot out towards Chen Feng.

It must be said that Yamazaki Hayato, as the second seat, has quite rich combat experience. He did not expect Bai Lei to be able to hurt Chen Feng, but wanted to use Bai Lei's paralyzing attribute to slow down Chen Feng's pace or even stop him. Bai Lei just happens to have extremely strong tracking attributes.

It is the nemesis of speed-type powerhouses.

Unfortunately, Bai Lei could only handle speed-type powerhouses with a similar skill level, while Chen Feng kept the three of them at a distance, his footwork effortless. The difference between them wasn't just small, but vast.

Even when Chen Feng really exerted his strength, the white lightning couldn't catch up with him, so the white lightning was completely useless.

"Damn it! This guy's Instant Step is too powerful. If we keep hanging like this, we'll probably run out of energy in no time," Okada, the sixth seat, couldn't help but say. Of the three of them, he was the weakest.

However, he never expected to be outdone by the ninth seat. It was too embarrassing. While he still had the strength to speak, he wanted to save face as soon as possible.

"I don't feel anything, I can still run all night." - Yuichiro Watanabe

"I don't feel anything, I can run for another day," Yamazaki Hayato said.

Okada: ..........

"Hmm? Then I could run for a whole day and night!"

"I can run for two days and two nights!"

Okada: Shut up! I'm making a complete fool of myself!

“Wait, look, he’s stopped,” Okada suddenly pointed.

"Hmm?" Yamazaki Hayato and Watanabe Yuichiro followed Okada's finger and saw that Chen Feng, who had been running away, had given up and was standing on a deserted hillside, quietly waiting for the three of them to arrive.

The three stopped, and Okada asked, "What? Chen Feng, are you planning to surrender?"

"Anyone caught?"

Whoosh! Chen Feng instantly appeared in front of Yamazaki Hayato, a cold glint in his eyes.

Hayato Yamazaki's head flew high into the air in an instant, and the splattered blood instantly covered Yuichiro Watanabe and Kazuhiro Okada.

"What?!" Okada was utterly terrified at the sight. The strongest, Yamazaki Hayato, had been killed just like that?! That was the second seat! The second seat!

"Such a fast sword!" Watanabe Yuichiro's pupils dilated, and he retreated rapidly, shouting, "Sweep up the sand waves..."

Pfft!

Chen Feng's figure appeared behind him in an instant.

哬!

He could no longer make a sound. Watanabe Yuichiro clutched his throat with both hands, blood slowly seeping out, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Surrender?" Chen Feng slowly turned around and asked Okada, "Who wants to surrender?"

"No, no, no! Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Okada collapsed to the ground, crawling on all fours, trying to get away from Chen Feng. Even his treasured Zanpakuto fell to the ground.

"Die!"

Seeing Okada's state, Chen Feng was too lazy to waste any more words with him. In the end, he was just a pawn. His Zanpakuto pierced Okada's throat, taking his life.

clap clap clap!

"Brilliant! Truly brilliant!" Aizen and Gin Ichimaru slowly walked over from a distance.

"I wonder why Chen Feng killed his teammates, Second Seat Yamazaki Hayato, Fourth Seat Watanabe Yuichiro, and Sixth Seat Okada?" Aizen asked gently, his face as always gentle.

"Captain Aizen, where do I see that I killed anyone?" Chen Feng said calmly.

"Oh? Isn't that right? Chen Feng, your sword is still stained with their blood." Aizen immediately became interested and retorted.

"The one who killed them was clearly you, Captain Aizen!" Chen Feng pointed his sword diagonally at Aizen and said calmly.

“Team Member Chen Feng, I think what you said is wrong. Vice Captain Ichimaru and I saw it with our own eyes. You killed them. I'm afraid the Central 46 won’t believe your story.”

"Then why not just kill off the Central Bureau of 46 as well?" Chen Feng said nonchalantly.

Anyway, these people were all slaughtered by Aizen in the end, so it doesn't matter when they die.

"Hehehe, that's quite a bold statement, Chen Feng!" A glint flashed in Aizen's eyes. "Isn't that against the rules?"

"Captain Aizen, I'm fed up with acting with you! Now that the play has been exposed, there's no need to continue!" Chen Feng interrupted.

"Oh, is that what Chen Feng thinks? What if I insist on continuing to sing?" A smile curved at the corner of Lan Ran's lips.

"Then I'll just have to see if Captain Aizen is qualified." Chen Feng's eyes turned cold, radiating murderous intent!

"Open your eyes, Tianjin God!"

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