I've become a Gold Saint, and the Gold Finger is coming

Ye Feng glanced at everyone present.

Breaking the world's limits is not an easy task.

But how to maintain this limit is even more difficult.

"So, in this state, Aizen has already broken the boundaries of the Shinigami?"

"That golden spiritual pressure."

"If you want us to assist Aizen, it's not impossible."

"Let him beat us."

Kenpachi Zaraki looked dissatisfied.

"Mr. Ye Feng, leave the rest to me."

"You've already given me the chance."

"If you can't grasp it."

"That's my incompetence."

Aizen stood up at this time.

There was a smile without any warmth on his face.

Although Ye Feng chose me, I am not his only choice.

In Aizen's opinion, he needs to show more value.

This is the creed he has always believed in.

How much you want to get, you have to pay for it

"Come on, let's fight in Hueco Mundo."

Aizen raised his hand and directly shattered the space of Seireitei and Hueco Mundo.

The surging power caused the pupils of all the captains present to shrink suddenly.

The group followed Aizen's footsteps and arrived at Hueco Mundo.

"This is?"

Looking at the land around them, everyone was very surprised.

The whole thing is glazed.

Moreover, there are terrifying vortexes of power and storms lingering around.

"This is where Mr. Ye Feng and I fought last time."

"That's also where I gained Mr. Ye Feng's recognition."

"If you want to get Mr. Ye Feng's attention, defeat me here."

"You can come one by one or in a group, it's all fine."

Aizen stood in the sky holding the mirror flower and water moon.

If it was before his spiritual pressure reached its limit, Aizen would not have had the confidence to do so.

Although he is powerful, he is not yet at the level where he can single-handedly take on the entire Soul Society.

Even Yhwach, who claims to possess omniscience and omnipotence, has to make some calculations first and then use his Sternknights and Royal Guards to achieve his goals.

However, after his spiritual pressure reached its limit, Aizen's power was greatly increased.

This increase is not only in the quantity of spiritual pressure, but also in its quality and physical strength.

He was able to reach this level just by being contaminated by some of Ye Feng's power.

This made Aizen secretly admire Ye Feng's strength during his evolution.

Above the desolate glazed land of Hueco Mundo, Aizen lowered his eyes and looked down at the thirteen captains below.

The Mirror Flower and Water Moon in his hand emitted a strange gilded halo, and the spiritual pressure, which was completely different from the past, formed a materialized golden wave, setting off bursts of thunder between heaven and earth.

"Let me go first!"

The moment Kenpachi Zaraki took off his blindfold, dark red spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano.

He leaped high into the air with a sinister grin, his broken Zanpakutō carrying a violent sword energy that was strong enough to tear through space: "I don't care what kind of limit-breaking spiritual pressure you have!"

"Let's fight to our heart's content!"

The moment the blade fell, Aizen's figure suddenly turned into a sky full of golden butterflies.

Kenpachi Zaraki's pupils suddenly shrank, and a piercing chill came from his back.

Mirror Flower and Water Moon waved lightly, and blood sprayed instantly!

After just one encounter, Kenpachi Zaraki was seriously injured.

If he hadn't dodged subconsciously, he would probably have lost his ability to fight now.

"Your fighting instincts are truly amazing."

Aizen's voice came from all directions, and hundreds of sword-wielding figures were reflected on the glazed ground.

"Unfortunately, in the face of the absolute information gap..."

Countless sword lights weaved into a golden cage, and thirty-seven bloody holes instantly burst open on Kenpachi Zaraki's body.

Nimaiya Oyue's Zanpakutō Shefu suddenly crossed the battlefield.

This sharpest Zanpakutō, which is said to be "unsheathable", cuts through time and space and forcibly splits open Aizen's illusion barrier.

"Don't underestimate the knife maker's eyesight!"

He stepped on the spiritual flow and drew a Z-shaped trajectory in the air, and even the space was left with black cracks where the blade passed.

Aizen showed a serious look for the first time.

He lightly tapped his left index finger, and the golden spiritual pressure condensed into a physical shield.

The sword that was powerful enough to cut through everything struck the shield, causing a terrifying storm to erupt, but the shield in front of Aizen was not damaged at all.

Nimaiya Wangyue's tiger's mouth cracked, but countless fine words appeared on the surface of the shield. It was a new technique created by Aizen by combining the Binding and Breaking techniques.

"Rain of light."

As Aizen whispered, tens of thousands of golden light cones suddenly descended from the sky.

The twelve mechanical arms of Shutara Senjumaru danced rapidly, and the sewing skill "Sathakara Halotsuji" instantly weaved a black sky covering the battlefield.

However, the moment the light cone touched the cloth, the divine spiritual pressure directly burned the Quincy's Holy Fiber, which was said to be able to block all attacks.

"My own stitches... were..."

Senjumaru looked at the burning sky in astonishment, and his six pupils contracted at the same time.

Aizen walked slowly down the cone of light, and the golden crescent moon cast by Jinghua Shuiyue forced the three captains back a hundred meters at the same time.

"Ninety-nine of the Broken Paths: Five Dragons Transformed into Destruction!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's roar shook the heavens and earth, and five fire dragons tore apart the golden spiritual pressure.

Aizen, however, gave a mocking smile, and the gilded spiritual pressure condensed into a miniature black hole in his palm.

The raging flames that were powerful enough to burn Hueco Mundo were compressed into a red crystal the size of a fingernail, spinning lightly at his fingertips.

"I never thought I could achieve something like this..."

Aizen crushed the crystals, and the scattered sparks reorganized into countless golden chains in the air.

The divine binding technique instantly penetrated Yamamoto's limbs. When the old man fell to his knees, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the glazed earth.

Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly laughed wildly and tore off the bandage on his chest.

The spiritual pressure that was released from the seal formed a blood-red tornado, and his broken Zanpakutō actually began to repair itself.

"This is so decent!"

The blood-soaked beast turned into a red meteor, and every slash left an unhealable spatial crack in the sky of Hueco Mundo.

Aizen finally drew his sword to meet the attack.

The shock wave generated by the collision of the two spiritual powers crushed the glass land within a radius of 100 miles into dust, and everyone saw gilded and scarlet light pillars piercing through the sky and the earth.

When the light faded, Kenpachi Zaraki's Zanpakuto was against Aizen's throat, and Kyoka Suigetsu had pierced his chest.

"It was a wonderful last dance."

Aizen drew his blade, and Kenpachi Zaraki's falling body was wrapped in golden ectoplasmic fluid like a cocoon.

"As a reward, I will let you know my greatest strength."

The twelve mechanical arms of Shutara Senjumaru suddenly disassembled and reorganized, transforming into the "Great Orihime" entangled with the thread of causality.

Billions of causal threads tried to entangle Aizen, but were automatically burned by the divine spiritual pressure flowing around him.

"it's useless."

Aizen raised his hand and clenched it, and Senjumaru's divine device suddenly wrapped around its master in reverse.

"You sewed the threads of fate, now begin to weave your own end."

Nimaiya Oyue took the opportunity to throw out eight Zanpakuto of different shapes.

These special weapons of the Zero Squad formed a cross formation of annihilation in the air, releasing a spirit particle storm that decomposed all things.

But Aizen was not afraid at all. He raised his Kyoka Suigetsu and a golden halo appeared behind Aizen, directly shattering and absorbing the spirit particle storm.

The golden torrent that burst out from the halo instantly engulfed Wang Yue.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Yue from Ermeiwu was seriously injured by this blow.

"It seems like I have no choice but to take action."

Urahara Kisuke's Benihime is finally unsheathed.

The Blood-Red Shield was wrapped in hundreds of layers of compound barriers, but it collapsed layer by layer the moment it came into contact with Aizen's spiritual pressure.

Aizen walked over the broken barrier, and every step made Urahara Kisuke vomit large mouthfuls of blood: "I clearly gave you 72 flaws, why didn't you take action?"

"because..."

Urahara Kisuke smiled bitterly and crushed the fragments of Hougyoku hidden in his sleeve.

"All calculations are in the face of your absolute power..."

His figure suddenly became ethereal, and a huge spirit particle light blade that could cut the world in half exploded from where he was standing. This was actually a super-dimensional ghost way accomplished with the help of Aizen's spiritual pressure.

Kisuke Urahara placed his last hope on the Hogyoku.

A corner of Aizen's haori was cut off.

He looked down at the falling fabric and suddenly burst into laughter: "Brilliant! As expected of the brightest brain in Soul Society!"

The gilded spiritual pressure soared into the sky, and the halo behind it spread out twelve golden butterfly wings.

"But the game has to end——Bankai-Kai!·Mirror Flower, Water Moon, Great Thousand Worlds!"

The world was instantly pulled into a strange space composed of countless mirrors.

Each captain saw thousands of himself walking out of the mirror. These mirror images not only copied their moves, but also gained a hundred times the power with the blessing of Aizen's divinity.

Soi Fong's Shunshin was countered by her own mirror image 1.8, Kuchiki Byakuya's Senbonzakura Kageaki was completely suppressed by the copy, and even Kyoraku Shunsui's Hanaten Kyōkotsu was trapped in a vicious circle of double game rules.

"Is this...the power of God?"

Ukitake Jushiro knelt before the mirror, watching as his mirror image stabbed Pisces into his chest. Suddenly, all the mirror images stopped moving, and Aizen's true form slowly emerged from the central mirror.

"do you understand?"

"This isn't a battle, but a demonstration of the dimensional gap."

In this battle, the power displayed by Aizen made everyone fall into silence.

Powerful and unstoppable.

Although it was also a battle of spiritual pressure and spiritual pressure, it was obvious.

Aizen's golden spiritual pressure is of an unknown number of times higher quality than theirs.