In Soul Society, love and bond begin

This place is called Valley, it's doomed.

The Yuanliu Death Gods in the distance immediately seized the opportunity and rushed towards the space channel at a rapid speed.

On the contrary, Fujimiya Makoto, who was well prepared, appeared next to Unohana teacher without anyone noticing.

When he saw the old man in the mountain in the distance starting to go crazy, he immediately frowned, quietly brought his dear teacher Unohana to his front, and watched what would happen.

This time, it was all thanks to Xiao Podao’s reminder.

Unohana Yachiryu didn't care. He noticed his disciple's little movement, slightly raised his wide sleeves, and pulled him behind his back to avoid accidental injury.

Then, they watched this rare battle with even greater concentration.

Although Genryusai's path was completely different from hers, and he could never achieve the supreme bloody fight with no mercy that Unohana imagined, this did not prevent Unohana Yachiryu from worshipping the utmost terrifying destructive power.

If possible, she also hopes to be like the two people in front of her, fighting for their lives with the world at stake.

Just imagining that feeling makes one excited.

A bright smile inadvertently appeared on Unohana Yachiru's pale face.

However, not everyone in this world can understand the feeling of enjoying fighting.

Tsunayashiro Shogo struggled to crawl out of nothingness.

The heat that permeated the surroundings was enough to cause his spirit to begin to evaporate. Every inch of his skin seemed to be surrounded by invisible flames, constantly peeling off and shattering.

He was going crazy.

"Yamamoto!"

"You bastard! Madman! Monster!"

The uncontrollable fear in Tsunayashiro Shogo's pupils was about to overflow, and he roared loudly at Yamamoto.

At first, he thought the only difference between him and Yamamoto was strength.

But when his spiritual pressure reached its limit, he found that he was still lacking in skills.

And after these were both written off.

Tsunayashiro Shogo discovered it again.

Even in terms of character, I am no match for this guy.

His cruelty is not just directed at his enemies.

At this moment, Tsunayashiro Shogo finally understood.

From the very beginning, he didn't have even the slightest chance of winning.

The moment he realized this, Tsunayashiro Shogo finally fell into madness.

"Fuhahara!"

"Blood Hunting Palace!"

"Flowing blade like fire!"

"Yan Ling Wan!"

"Jade Steel!"

"Tetsugoran!"

He called out one name after another, each of which was the Zanpakuto Shikai that the former teachers had revealed when they were fighting against Nimaiya Ouyue's clones.

Powerful spiritual pressure, terrifying abilities, and complex combinations.

In front of 'Yanra Kagano' who has the ability to copy all Zanpakuto, all of this was elevated to the extreme.

They all shot towards Yamamoto.

At the same time, the bodies of the wandering soldiers that had not yet burned out on the ground also disappeared amidst waves of terrifying tearing sounds - the price required to use the Yanluo Mirror Code was to lose the soul.

However, all of this was temporarily transferred by Tsunayashiro Shogo using a secret method, and he unscrupulously released endless power.

However, these could not stop Yamamoto at all.

Countless attacks hit him, but all of them were melted by the Remnant Sun Prison Robe, whose spiritual pressure was so condensed that it seemed as solid as a substance. The flame spiritual pressure of up to 15 million degrees Celsius was enough to distort even attacks that could change space.

Unstoppable!

Looking at the scenes before him, Tsunayashiro Shogo could no longer endure it and charged towards Yamamoto with a roar, the expression on his young face was almost distorted.

However......

"laugh!"

The ultimate blade of the Haoyan Neizhuo Knife cut off his attack the moment it fell, and the blade cut straight into his body like a hot knife cutting butter.

The next moment, the body that almost surpassed the ultimate of the god of death instantly expanded and exploded, turning into an endless stream of flames.

Die again.

At this moment, the entire land called Valley was on fire.

Vegetation and living things were all ignited into torches in those first few seconds.

Now, even the soil has become fuel for this flame.

The Jiaogu Valley that the Tsunamiyo clan had managed for tens of thousands of years was transformed into a hell on earth engulfed in flames in just a few seconds.

Only a few relatively powerful Death Gods were still fleeing towards the passage opened by Yan Yuanjinle, constantly dodging the flames.

Tsunayashiro Shogo is resurrected once again.

However, the moment he regained his original state.

Seeing Jiaogu almost burned out, his mind almost fell off the edge of the cliff.

The Soul King's bones embedded in the chest were still radiating light.

However, he no longer has the possibility of further improvement.

“How can this be possible…”

Tsunayashiro Shogo was like a gambler who had staked everything on a gamble, only to lose it all. His eyes were bloodshot as he watched the scene before him, and he let out a roar that was ignited by the twisted air:

"Tsunayashiro, the order... the rules that Tsunayashiro protects..."

"How can it be destroyed in my hands?!"

"Yamamoto, Yamamoto..."

Tears of blood flowed down his young face.

Yamamoto's hands remained steady, and his eyes were just as cold.

"Remnant Fire Taishou·South·Fire Prison Burial Formation!"

Suddenly, the land surrounding him and Tsunayashiro Shogo turned into flowing magma, and then it sprayed and flew like the corona on the surface of the sun, drawing blazing arcs in the air, and quickly raised the temperature of the entire surface of the ground to over 6,000 degrees.

"Buzzing—"

The spiritual vein network that made up the valley finally began to become unable to support itself under the shaking of this force, and it kept shaking in the high temperature, as if it had triggered a terrifying earthquake of more than ten magnitude.

The originally clear sky turned into a red glow, and the air continued to flee outward under the stimulation of the high heat. The basic spiritual pressure that formed the soil also evaporated, forming large patches of gray-black smoke.

The world is evaporating.

At this time, the Yuanliu Death Gods in the valley had either escaped from the space channel or died from high fever.

Only a group of teachers and Fujimiya Makoto, who was of similar strength, were still standing in mid-air, at the entrance of the black cavity torn open by the space knife, quietly watching this gradually disappearing world.

Until today, no one except Unohana Yachiryu had ever truly seen Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni give his all.

Now that they saw each other, everyone fell into silence.

That kind of power that seems like a natural disaster is really discouraging...

It's simply that even his edge cannot be touched.

Even someone as strong as Unohana is still like this.

Only Fujimiya Makoto watched quietly, feeling the power that was infinitely close to the "Transcendent". He murmured softly:

"One day..."

[I want this sky, it will never cover my eyes again! I want this earth...]

"Shut up!"

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly felt as if his state of mind was elevated, but was suddenly interrupted by the small broken knife.

This guy is so hateful.

Among all these people, Tsunayashiro Shogo was the one who understood this power the most deeply.

He stood in mid-air, looking at Yamamoto who was standing not far in front of him as if he had lost his soul.

At the same time, he also felt his body evaporating.

As he said before.

Tsunayashiro Shogo's life has been temporarily bound to this world through the Soul King's bones.

natural.

The destruction and demise of this valley also foreshadows his death.

"It seems your weakness isn't just spiritual pressure."

"Even that sword can only imitate Shikai, but can't copy other people's Bankai?"

"It saves me a lot of effort."

Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni was wearing a fire robe, holding a scorching knife, and carrying the earth burned to ashes by the hot hell behind him. The air was red, as if it had been sprinkled with blood. Endless black smoke rose from the ground and rose into the sky until the whole world was burned to ashes.

He looked at the long-lost opponent in front of him, his voice flat.

"Ha, ha ha ha...hahaha!"

Tsunayashiro Shogo lowered his head, and as if he had thought of something, he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching laugh.

"Yamamoto."

"You have no idea what Tsunayashiro is protecting."

"Now, since you have chosen to take over this Soul Society..."

"Then I'll give it to you!"

His eyes were bloodshot, bloodshot, and his body was melting under the intense heat at such close range. He roared with all his might:

"Aren't you supposed to be protecting some civilians?!"

"Then it's your turn!"

"Yamamoto!"

"I want to see what you can do!"

"A cruel person like you will definitely change! Definitely!"

"Become... like me!"

"You don't understand the nature of this world at all!"

"You! You can't change anything!"

Tsunayashiro Shogo stared at him, his voice gradually changing from a neigh to a low one, and the sound seemed to die out along with it.

At this final moment, he had already given up all his cards and had given up resistance.

However, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Yamamoto.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni remained the same as before, with no intention of answering his question.

His gaze remained firm and unwavering.

At the same time, it is cruel and decisive enough!

Yamamoto stretched out the charred long sword and swung a final blow towards Tsunayashiro Shogo.

"Zanka no Tachi·North·Heaven and Earth Ashes!"

His sword light seemed slow but was actually fast, emitting a dazzling light in an instant.