"How are you doing?"

The old man in the mountain questioned him angrily.

Just as he has an extremely calm and solid side, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, whose soul essence is the strongest fire-type Zanpakutō in the entire Soul Society, naturally also has the most fierce and violent side in the world.

But Tsunayashiro Ogata's next move was beyond the old man's expectations.

He knelt in front of Yamamoto and slowly drew out the spirit-infused knife from his waist.

Yamamoto laughed disdainfully at first, but the next second, he saw Tsunayashiro Ogata suddenly holding the Spirit Infusion Sword upside down and stabbing it towards his chest with a whistling sound.

Yamamoto's eyes suddenly widened.

The next moment, the old man appeared behind the other person.

I don't know when I pulled out the sword in my hand.

That instant step, which was extremely fast in the world, even exceeded the speed at which Tsunayashiro Ogata moved his hands.

With just one cut, he cut off both of his wrists without missing a beat.

"You think you can commit suicide in front of me?"

Yamamoto cursed softly, feeling unlucky.

Unexpectedly, Tsunayashiro showed a mocking smile:

"Lord Genryusai."

"Just as you are willing to sacrifice your lives to protect the lowly civilians of Rukongai."

"Tsunayashiro, you also have your reasons for fighting to the death."

Hearing this determined voice, Yamamoto looked at him with a higher opinion.

But the next second, the spirit-infused knife that fell to the ground with the wrist suddenly floated into the air.

With a sudden sound, the tip of the knife rushed towards Tsunayashiro Ogata's chest.

Yamamoto frowned and swung his sword.

However, the moment the blade fell, he discovered...

Empty.

Isn't this a blade with substance?!

The next second, the spirit-infused sword suddenly pierced into Tsunayashiro Ogata's chest.

He smiled with difficulty and looked at Yamamoto:

"Sorry."

"Lord Genryusai."

Almost at the moment when the spirit-infused knife pierced his chest, Tsunayashiro Ogata's body instantly turned into countless torn tiny spirit particles, flying continuously into the sky.

The most basic function of the Spirit Infusion Knife is to break the original balance of the spirit body.

In this case, even a spirit particle source at the vice-captain level can form a spirit particle bomb that is many times more powerful than the current one.

However, the reason he did this was not to kill Yamamoto.

With a loud bang, a giant pillar of spiritual pressure that penetrated the heaven and earth instantly covered the entire Yuanzi Academy.

Not only that.

The moment this spiritual pressure column flashed, huge spiritual pressure columns lit up simultaneously in various Yuanliu jurisdictions centered on the 64th District of Xiliuhun Street.

With Yuanzi Academy in the West Sixty-fourth District as the center, they are connected to each other to form a giant circular area divided by spiritual pressure.

In an instant, countless people were swept up in it.

The already extremely fragile three-realm spatial barrier trembled faintly.

In this premeditated action, the gap between the two worlds was torn open bit by bit, and they were connected to each other with spiritual power as a chain.

The Tsunayashiro clan has been responsible for maintaining the entire Soul Society domain for generations.

Naturally, they are also very clear about the weakest nodes in this world's space.

——On these special spatial nodes, only fifty large-scale spiritual pressure reactions erupting simultaneously are needed to separate a small, limited area.

At this moment, a huge 'rift zone' has formed in this area where Soul Society and Hueco Mundo overlap.

Enough to accommodate countless spirits and voids passing through...

Crack.

This is the true mission of this bastard.

......

"How is this going!"

Fujimiya Makoto and his group, who had just completed most of the return journey, looked up at the beams of spiritual light that suddenly lit up in the distance, as well as the large number of dark cracks that suddenly appeared around them. They were all confused for a moment.

Only Shiba Night Ibis, who was familiar with Dangai, saw the clue at a glance:

"This is... Black Cavity!"

"How come so many of them appeared at once?!"

The so-called "black cavity" is the countless "entrances and exits" between the three realms.

However, even Shiba Nocturne, who was in charge of managing the Dangai, had never seen such a large area of ​​black cavities appear at the same time.

Only Quebu reacted immediately and looked into the distance:

"That's the direction of Yuanzi Academy!"

"problem occurs!"

"Cheng, Master of the Family, return at full speed!"

"it is good!"

However, the group of three had just rushed across a mountain range when they stopped at the scene in front of them.

A giant void surged like a tide, continuously pouring out from the other side of a crack, forming a void tide whose end was difficult to see at a glance.

In the center, there are even a few Killians that are over a hundred meters tall.

In the distance, a peaceful village stood in the way of this tide. In just a moment, it was swallowed up by the endless evil spirits, and no one could escape.

Almost as soon as they appeared, they were caught in the deepest encirclement.

Just as Fujimiya Makoto was staring at this spectacular scene, he was stunned when he saw Suzuki Chojiro standing in front of the two of them, with his back to them, and said calmly:

"Both of you."

"Please follow me."

The moment the words fell, strands of dancing and shining golden lightning had already clung to the surface of Quebu's body.

The sword in his hand turned into a Western sword.

"Run through him, Yan Ling Wan."

Chapter 51: How to Close the Channel (Part 3)

It was the first time that Fujimiya Makoto saw Chojiro Suzuki use his full strength.

The golden lightning was like a chain, constantly jumping and flashing on the surface of his slender body. Around the Western sword-like Yan Lingwan, there was a faint entanglement like fireflies, and a vigorous spiritual pressure erupted from the inside out.

He held a standard Western rapier in his hand, and his entire body was like a bow stretched to the extreme.

until the next moment.

"collapse!"

The whole person is like an arrow shot from a bow.

A sudden leap.

In the center of Fujimiya Makoto and Shiba Night Ibis's vision, Chojiro Suzuka's figure was like a floating light leaping in the center of a group of Hollows. Between the continuous flashes, the golden lightning on his body almost connected into a series of zigzag lines.

This road of thunder is paved with countless giant, hollow masks and corpses.

His sword stance was extremely solid and effortless, with his left hand held behind his back to maintain stability. Even the spiritual pressure floating on his body surface was compressed to the extreme. Every step and every sword strike was very neat, like a stream of light passing through the dark tide.

too fast.

It was not until this moment that Fujimiya Makoto understood what Suzube's reminder just meant.

"go!"

Seeing that Shiba Night Ibis was still in a daze, Fujimiya Makoto immediately shouted and followed behind Suzuki Chojiro in an instant.

A group of three people immediately used the Sparrow Division as the spearhead and crossed the entire group of Void.

Rushing straight towards Yuanzi Academy.

However, the scope of this spatial rift, which spans several areas and almost covers the entire West Districts 58 to 70, is too outrageous. The Shiba clan has controlled the Broken Realm for so many years, but has never seen such a large-scale virtual tide disaster.

As for saving people, there is no need to even think about it.

"Lord Suzube! Please conserve your spiritual pressure!" Shiba Noto seemed to have suddenly realized something. He glanced at the vertical pillars of spiritual light still standing between heaven and earth and said in a deep voice, "We can't kill them all by ourselves!"

"We must destroy the spiritual particle flow that penetrates into Hueco Mundo!"

"If this goes on, it will just never end."

Upon hearing this, Quebu's expression froze, but he immediately stopped and charged straight to the front.

The three people present quickly understood this truth.

The Void is a creature that can only survive by devouring spirits.

Those who live in the Hueco Mundo must constantly fight with their own kind and with the strong in order to obtain the most insignificant bit of survival resources, and step on countless corpses on the road to becoming a Great Hollow.

For them, the Soul Society, where countless 'whole' things exist, can be called a paradise.

Countless weak spirits with almost no ability to resist live carefree on the earth, enjoying water and sunshine.

For Xu, such existence is like stripping himself clean and placing unlimited delicacies on the plate.

Now that Soul Society and Hueco Mundo are connected on a large scale, no matter how many Hollows they kill, there will inevitably be countless Hollows pouring into Soul Society from the other side.

Therefore, the first priority is to destroy the channel.

Fujimiya Makoto turned to look at Shiba Night Ibis with hope and asked in surprise, "Master Shiba, do you know how to destroy those things?"

Shiba Night Ibis's expression froze. Looking at the streams of spirit particles that stretched through the sky and earth, he couldn't help but feel a little bewildered for a moment, an awkward expression on his face.

"I-I'm not sure either."

Fujimiya Makoto's expression paused for a moment, then he seemed to remember something and immediately took out a black box from his arms.

It was the 'Wireless Spirit Platform' that Shutara Senjumaru had given him some time ago.

It doesn't matter if Shiba Night Ibis doesn't know what to do.

If only someone knew.

Fujimiya Makoto opened the box and took out an ear-mounted communicator in the style of a wireless headset. He put it on his ear and input a small amount of spiritual pressure.

The sound in the headset was rustling and blurred for a few times, but it soon connected to the only user on the other end.

"Hey! Senjumaru?"

"Can you hear it?"

He shouted as loudly as he could, fearing that the recording quality of the low-quality headphones would be too poor.

Then, Shudorashi Senjumaru's signature flat voice came from the other side of the headset. He seemed to be frowning even as he spoke, and said with dissatisfaction and venom, "Do you need me to make you an artificial vocal cord? If your own vocal cords don't work, just cut them off and get a new one."

Hearing Senjumaru's voice, Fujimiya Makoto breathed a sigh of relief: "How are things over there? Is Kiri-chan okay?"

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