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Everyone present knew it.

This is the final battle.

Break through Soul Society and take control of the entire Soul Society.

Then, they are the winners of this war!

Supported by this spirit, everyone was in high spirits.

Zone three.

District 2.

Finally arrived at Area 1, Runlin'an.

The moment they walked into this area, this place, which was supposed to be the most prosperous place in Rukongai, had become deserted.

A huge wall of murderous stone, the last barrier of Seireitei, fell from the sky, forming an extremely huge wall that surrounded the entire vast Seireitei in the center.

Invisible waves spread along these frosty white murderous stone walls, surrounding the Soul Society and automatically forming a protective membrane. Even if an intermediate ghost above level 30 hit it, it would probably not be able to shake it in the slightest.

"We will defend Seireitei to the death!"

"I will never reconcile with Yuanliu Luhuo!"

"Give your life for the Soul King!"

The shouts that came one after another continuously rang out on the other side of the giant city wall, making people's ears itch.

Many people in the Yuanliu army looked up at the huge wall that seemed to be able to cover the sky.

Many of them are here for the first time.

However, in their hearts, everyone has an indescribable longing for the world within this wall.

For thousands of years.

Are the so-called commoners and nobles separated by just this one wall?

It was as if a nameless fire was ignited in the hearts of all of them.

The temperature of the flame seemed to be able to be transmitted to Yamamoto Genryusai's chest, igniting him as well.

Fujimiya Makoto stood in the team and looked forward.

Then, the old man in the mountain suddenly took a step forward, walked past the crowd and headed towards the huge door in front of him.

The huge city gate, like a mountain, creates an extremely oppressive height difference compared to the thin middle-aged man in front of him who is less than 1.8 meters tall, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

But they all knew very well what kind of terrifying power was hidden in this old man's body.

Yamamoto drew the long sword in his hand and walked to the Baidao Gate.

The blade in his hand silently transformed and ignited.

The blade is like fire.

He raised the knife and pointed it towards Ju Men, as if holding a torch that could ignite people's hearts.

Finally, it fell decisively!

"Burn the city on fire!"

Accompanied by his recognizable deep roar.

A stream of flames more violent and hotter than a tsunami continuously rushed out from his body. The red flames submerged the walls, devoured the outermost barriers, and ignited the murderous stones that had the function of decomposing spirit particles.

With one person's body, he set a city on fire.

As for the Baidao Sect that blocked his way, it was even less worth mentioning.

The moment he stepped past, the White Gate, which was made entirely of murderous stone, was melted and swallowed by flames like a curtain of water.

An easy leap.

Countless nobles, criminal troops, and private armies of various ethnic groups who were shouting and clamoring on the city walls were turned into charcoal amidst their shrill wails.

At the same time, Yuanliu's troops poured in from the gate like a tide, rushing in all directions.

However, after they rushed into Soul Society.

Yamamoto slowly stopped.

He raised his head quietly.

On the steps of the main hall of the Central Palace, an old man in plain clothes, holding a knife in his hand, walked down the steps steadily.

Tsunayashiro Shogo looked at him quietly, seeming a little puzzled:

"That Shifengyuan kid should have already told you our trump card."

"Even so, do you still want to invade Seireitei?"

"Yamamoto."

The old man in the mountain naturally knew the significance of the other party's appearance here.

only......

"If I can't kill you all, I won't be at peace."

Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni narrated slowly, but his tone seemed a bit heavy.

Hearing this, a smile slowly appeared on Tsunayashiro Shogo's old face.

"Yes."

"You are more ruthless and decisive than anyone else."

"So, you are Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni."

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto's brows gradually drooped.

next moment.

Tsunayashiro Shogo suddenly swung the scabbard, and paused it heavily in mid-air, as if a drumstick hit an invisible drumhead, spreading out a low wave of sound.

in a blink.

The image flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

A huge area centered on the Central Palace.

Change the world!

The original magnificent palaces disappeared.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a lush green grassland.

Tsunayashiro Shogo said calmly:

"This is the burial place I have chosen for myself...and for you."

This is... the place that the Tsunayashiro clan has kept for thousands of years.

It's called Gu.

Chapter 4: Crushing (k+ please subscribe!)

It's called Gu.

Although everyone present had anticipated this from the beginning, the moment Tsunayashiro Shogo's voice fell, all the teachers standing in the front row couldn't help but pause.

If the Dangai is considered as a vast cosmic space, then Soul Society, the Real World, and Hueco Mundo are a complete three-body structure, a large world that maintains a stable channel between the Dangai.

The Valley constantly attracts souls that are wandering outside the Broken Realm and draws them into the small world within it.

There are countless small worlds like this in the Broken World, with different sizes. Each one is like a bubble dotted in the center of a glass of water, which may disappear or appear at any time.

The place controlled by the Tsunayashiro family is called Valley, which is one of them.

The only difference is...

"Boom-"

The scabbard in Tsunayashiro Shogo's hand fell flat on the ground with a dull sound.

The voice fell.

Warriors in plain clothes emerged from behind him like a tide.

Each of them was at least two meters tall, with arms that were thicker than those of a human, but more like a hollow shape. All of their faces were covered with white cloth and scarves, with long hair loose and their chests completely open.

The words "You Ren Jun" were written in large red characters on the white cloth.

He held the sword and knife in his hand, with a fierce and ferocious aura.

An almost abnormal spiritual pressure reaction emerged from the body surface.

After countless generations of creation, cultivation, and accumulation, the number of wandering souls in this world has long surpassed that of ordinary valleys.

If there are enough wandering souls, naturally, there will be some with spiritual pressure talent.

"Roar--"

However, what came out of their mouths were not human voices, but the roars of wild beasts.

It was obvious that these people had already been dealt with by Tsunayashiro in some special way. Their actions at this moment had completely lost their human rationality. Only the clear red marks on their chests were visible, and they were all squatting behind Tsunayashiro Shogo.

The old man in the mountain still stood there quietly.

The Yuanliu Death Gods behind them looked at the group of wild cubs opposite with mocking eyes, all showing bloody smiles, but no one said a word. The oppressive silence was like the dark clouds before thunder, full of murderous intent.

The crowd behind the two old men was one black and one white.

The difference is clear.

Genryusai's gaze did not linger on these beast soldiers for even a second, and he continued to look at Tsunayashiro Shogo quietly.

He is very clear.

This guy's hand wouldn't be so...stupid.

However, Tsunayashiro Shogo simply ordered calmly:

"Kill them."

The moment I received the order.

The group of humanoid beasts behind him immediately became agitated, raising their swords and making deafening thunderous noises.

next moment.

Like a surging tide.

There was no need for the old man Shan to say much. Many instructors, led by Fujimiya Makoto and others, had already rushed into the crowd on the opposite side like tigers out of a cage, brandishing their swords and fighting wantonly.

"kill--"

Fujimiya Makoto was the fastest, so he naturally rushed to the front of the entire team. Like the sharpest arrow at the forefront of a black tide, he pierced straight into the white crowd in front of him.

Only when you get closer can you realize the huge size of these "wandering soldiers". Each one is like a silverback gorilla, and even the heavy swords in their hands are obviously larger than normal.

However, none of this matters.

In just a moment, the blade in Fujimiya Makoto's hand chopped down from top to bottom, drawing a dazzling arc of light in the air.

"Roar!"

The You Renjun in front of him had his eyes covered by a white cloth, but he could accurately judge the direction where the blade would fall. He shouted and raised his heavy sword to swing it towards Fujimiya Makoto.

When the swords collided, there was a clear sound of metal tearing.

Immediately afterwards, the seemingly slender blade in Fujimiya Makoto's hand easily cut off the black heavy sword that looked like a door panel, and cut directly into the skin of the You Renjun in front of him.

"Ok?"

The moment he hit the opponent, Fujimiya Makoto's eyes paused.

He immediately increased the strength on his wrist, and fiercely split the giant in front of him into two parts from left to right along the direction of the blade. With a miserable wail, blood splattered everywhere.

Just now, he was cutting the opponent's skin.