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Chapter 36 The Heart of the Spiritual King!

"No way?! The spiritual pressure of Yaskin and Litebaro has disappeared?!"

Giselle Jules, a cute boy with long black hair and light purple eyes, looked at the battlefield in the distance with an expression of confusion and even horror.

In front of him, the team building of the 12th Division has basically been reduced to ruins. Most of the team members were contaminated with his blood and turned into zombies under the power of Holy Word Z for him to drive. The captain and deputy captain of the 12th Division

With only the ability to resist stubbornly, the other captain who can turn into a giant is already dying under the siege of his three zombie sisters.

But he knows that his victory only slightly affects the outcome of the battle. The key point lies in the collision of cutting-edge forces and the death captain who left them endless fear 43 years ago!

But now it seems that the old man hasn’t even moved yet, Yaskin, Litjebalo, Gremy... are all killed in the battle? There is another monster in the God of Death?!

At least... at least he was seriously injured, right? Otherwise, will he find me here next?!

"Although the power of that bastard surprised me, relying on him to distract my enemy and gain a chance to win is really an unpleasant thing." At this moment, there was a sudden secret.

The sound echoed in his ears.

At the same time, Giselle Jules felt a stinging pain on the back of her neck, and her vagina expanded slightly.

Bad... I was careless... What is this...



Near the eighth division team building, Kyoryu Shunsui held two swords, faced Harribel, and sighed softly: "If you are No. 2, one of the three people who besieged Yuno Sang over there is No. 1, right?

We have already won one-on-three, and before that, Ye Sang and I have defeated countless enemies, but here I am far from even achieving results one-on-one, which is a little bit shameful."

Hribel did not respond. The third most senior captain among the current captains had put a lot of pressure on her before, and the pressure now seemed to be even greater.

No, it's not just his pressure.

Aizen-sama, what are you doing?

"The flower wind is in chaos, the flower gods are crying, the sky is in chaos, the demons are laughing, and the flowers are crazy." Kyoryaku Chunshui's crepey voice echoed behind her: "Don't be distracted, beautiful Arrancar lady."



"It seems the winner has been decided."

Among the ruins of the wall, Yoruichi wiped the gray marks on his cheeks, looked at the Arrancar opposite him who was wearing a white one-piece robe, a two-horned helmet on his head, and broad black wings on his back, and said with a smile: "The one who fought with Yono has already

They are the three most powerful among you, right? They are not opponents yet. Do you want to consider surrendering?

That guy Yono is incredibly strong now. Hahaha, facing him like this, Sosuke Aizen probably has nothing to do, right?"

There was clearly a temptation in his words. The opposite Ulquiorra was as indifferent as if his face was paralyzed. He only held the moonlight sword made by Reiko in his hand and quietly stared at the battlefield in the distance where the spiritual pressure had calmed down for a few seconds. Then he flapped his wings.

Kill Ye Yi again!

"Tsk, such a boring Arrancar."

Yoruichi spat, and the explosion exploded, and he fought fiercely with Ulquiorra again.

Not far away, inside the Fourth Squadron building.

Wounded people are constantly being sent here, and everywhere is filled with painful groans and the busy bodies of the team members. Inoue Orihime's presence has allowed many dying wounded to be treated, but her spiritual power is limited, and she only saved two.

He was seriously injured and was forced to take a rest by Huche Yongyin.

Sitting next to her was Ichigo Kurosaki, who had just cleaned up a wave of soldiers. He smelled the smell of blood, looked at Inoue's pale face, and felt the fierce battle between Yoruichi and Ulquiorra again.

Feeling a little down.

I couldn't participate at all. I couldn't participate in the battle between Mr. Yoruichi and that Arrancar. I didn't even have the courage to approach Hirakawa Kouki's battle. I couldn't even walk through the Mao Underground Prison where Rukia was detained to check...

"As expected, I'm still far behind. I'm sorry for involving you Inoue," he murmured softly.

Inoue was startled by the sudden emotion, and quickly comforted him: "Kurosaki-kun has worked very hard..."

"No, I...I'm not blaming myself, I'm just hoping that I can help more."

Kurosaki Ichigo shook his head: "If there is a next time, it will definitely be!"

"Well, I also want to help more..."

'It's me!' Along with Inoue Orihime's soft response, there was a gloomy and hoarse laughter that suddenly echoed in Ichigo's heart, "Jiejiejiejie-trash, if it were me, I would be gone in an instant.

I can tear that Arrancar into pieces!"

Ichigo's body trembled, and he seemed to see a pale face of his own in his mind. His spiritual pressure suddenly became a little disordered, and he pressed his head painfully.

"...Kurosaki-kun?!"

"...I'm fine." Ichigo shook his head repeatedly.

Next door, Uzhihua Lie, who was treating the wounded, noticed something. He turned his eyes and saw a strange flash. He was silent for a few seconds, then walked over and said.

"Mr. Kurosaki Ichigo, please do not leave the Fourth Squadron building until this war is over."

"Ah..." Ichigo was startled, looked at Unohana Retsu, and nodded: "Please rest assured, Captain Unohana, I will protect the Fourth Division!"

Maozhihualie smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

It was a normal conversation, but it made Ichigo feel some subtle feelings in his heart. He scratched his head, and he didn't know what the problem was. He smiled and said, "That's right. I want to thank you for taking care of Inoue-san..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure appeared in an instant, carrying a large package. He looked up at Uzhihua Lie and said: "These are the medicines I found in the homes of those nobles. They are all special treatment medicines. They evacuated."

I even forgot to bring them with me when I went there, so many of them were buried in the soil, what a pity!”

Looking at the pink-haired young girl who looked like she was begging for praise, Ichigo blinked. Although it sounds natural, but...is this an act of theft? Also, where is the noble's residence and how did this kid do it?

Back again?!

Just when he was feeling a little confused, all the people in front of him, one large and one small, suddenly turned their heads and looked out the window. Ichigo was startled, and then his eyes visibly widened.

Even Yoruichi and Ulquiorra, who had just started a fierce battle, both came to a standstill.

"That's...what?!"



"Compared to that guy Yono, we really don't look like us, Rojuro."

Not far from the fifth division team building, Hirako Mako and Hobashiro Juro were in a miserable state, panting rapidly to recover their spiritual pressure. The two vice-captains had already left the field, and their opponent was only one person.

With a vertical purple punk head and purple eyes, he is a bit of an unconventional man. Hot Buzby, with the Holy Letter H, allows him to release flames that are not inferior to the captain's original temperature, and can also release powerful explosions at will.

, single-handedly put the two captains into a bitter fight!

"43 years ago, I felt like these guys weren't as powerful as this." Feng Qiaolou Juro said with some confusion: "Have we regressed?"

"Who knows." Hirako Mako said: "Anyway, there is not much progress. Since the captain, there has only been one monster like Yono. Even Ms. Hikifune cannot compare, and it is rare to encounter it in thousands of years."

Buzby in front was looking at the battlefield where Ji Xing was with some distraction. He didn't seem to have any intention to fight. He let the two death captains breathe until another powerful spiritual pressure approached.

Mako Hirako turned around and said with a grin: "Hey, it's really embarrassing. Are we the only ones at a disadvantage on all battlefields now? The captain actually sent you here to help us? Vice-captain of the Sparrow Department."

Jiro Chojiro, who arrived in an instant, looked meticulous and said: "During the raids by Your Majesty Yono Masashi, we have actually annihilated most of the enemies, and the battle situation for all parties has stabilized!"

"Ha, that's amazing..."

"Annihilation? Stability?" At this moment, Buzby looked back and snorted sarcastically: "Do you think you can win? Death. The fewer people left, the stronger our power will be.

Although the guy who killed two personal guards was a bit surprising, but... I'm afraid it was all part of that bastard Hugo's plan."

Hmm? In the plan?

The three Shinigami were stunned, and in the next moment, they suddenly felt a vast spiritual pressure sweeping in, making people's backs involuntarily want to bend downwards!

This feeling was already the fourth time in Jing Ling Ting today, but compared to the previous time, even the time when Ji Xing and the captain collided, it was far beyond that, and it was so terrifying that it made people tremble!

That spiritual pressure is majestic and vast, like invisible golden rain falling from the sky, penetrating the heart and spleen!

Whether it was Nirvana, who had just defeated the enemy and was about to reap the victory, or Kyoryu Shunsui, who had just gained the upper hand in a sneak attack, they couldn't help but stop and look. The point where the spiritual pressure appeared was still near the place where Ji Xing had just fought with three powerful enemies.

But it does not belong to Ji Xing or any of the three powerful enemies!

It was a new spiritual pressure that they had never felt before, and they also saw unfamiliar figures.

Everyone can see it!

Because that's a giant!

He wears a mask embellished with wings, has medium-length blond hair, a cape and black trousers, armor on the front of his limbs, and an olive branch crown on his head. He is dressed a bit like a superhero in American comics.

And the height is more than two hundred meters, as huge as the clouds above our heads!

Similar to his body shape, there are giant swords and shields held by his left and right hands. Ignoring the terrifying spiritual pressure, just from the size, you can tell that he has destructive power beyond imagination!

No matter it was the God of Death or the Hollow, they couldn't help but look shocked when they saw his majestic appearance.

Even the captain who was sitting at the sealing point of Yhwach could not help but walk out of the quiet room, swaying his newly braided beard that was missing a section, and looked at the huge figure with solemn eyes.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Many gods of death blurted out and asked, feeling that their heartbeat rate was forcibly changed. The gods of death who had experienced the incident 43 years ago had never seen such a terrifying thing!

"The power of the Holy Words of all members of the Star Cross Knights was granted by Yhwach." Buzby explained to the three Death Gods opposite him with a slightly self-deprecating expression: "In other words, the strength of our Holy Words power and the

It depends on how much His Majesty bestows.

Hum, Yhwach is very happy this time. As the number of people decreases, more and more power is concentrated on the few of us who remain, giving us more and more powerful combat effectiveness!

That bastard Hugo hasn’t shown up for a long time, so that’s what he was thinking, huh, I thought that bastard was going to wait until I died in the battle before letting Gerald Valkyrie activate his God’s Scale!”

Hirako Mako understood, and also understood why he felt that these Quincy were stronger than they were 43 years ago. The power of 26 people was concentrated on a smaller and smaller number, which would naturally make them stronger!

But no matter what...

“Isn’t that kind of thing too illegal?!”



"Among the Knights of the Star Cross, Gerald Valkyrie is also a very special being."

Hueco Mundo, Xuye Palace, Hasward said to Aizen calmly: "You should have discovered it a long time ago, Aizen Sosuke. Gerald is not only His Majesty's bodyguard, he is also the heart of the Soul King.

.

The holy word M, miracle, is to reverse a situation that is absolutely unfavorable to oneself, which is a miracle.

He can convert the damage suffered by his body into his own strength, which is expressed in the form of "God's Scale". The greater the damage he endures, the more all-round improvements he will receive along with his body size.

He is the only one who can withstand His Majesty's power infinitely. Under normal circumstances, even His Majesty is not willing to let him expand his body to more than 200 meters, but at night, His Majesty's power is on me, and now His Majesty has given me permission.

, this time we can let Gerrard do what he wants."

Aizen smiled, clapped his hands gently, and said: "So it turns out that Yhwach's method of giving power is really magical. It turns out that before Yaskin and Litebaro besieged Ye Sang, they actually let them die deliberately.

, take back your power?”

"No." Hasward denied: "I hope they will win more. Gerald's strength will be used to force Yamamoto Shigekuni to use the swastika, which will consume more of Yamamoto Shigekuni's physical strength.

It's a pity that the appearance of Yono Masashi disrupted the plan too much. Deliberately concealing such information is not what an ally should do."

This sentence was accusatory, but Aizen didn't seem to care, saying: "This was my negligence, and my subordinates also paid the price for it. Even the first Arrancar died worthlessly.

."

"Did they...really die in the battle?"

"Can the dead be resurrected? There is only one person as special as Nosan." Aizen asked: "Can the sacrificed Quincy be resurrected? No wonder, you don't seem like someone who would send his companions to death."

"The life and death of those who have been given power by Your Majesty are in His Majesty's hands." All the victims can return as long as Yohabach is holy once.

"Really?" Ichimaru Gin suddenly said with a smile from behind: "If I were Yhwach, and I was in that kind of predicament, I would probably wish that my subordinates would all die after eliminating some enemies for me, and take back all their power.

."

Hasward's eyes froze for a moment.

Aizen turned around and said reproachfully: "Don't talk nonsense, Gin."

"Yes, yes."

Hasward glanced at Ichimaru Gin, and then met Aizen's eyes. He was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know what you are planning, but at least our goals should not conflict. Gerald has already achieved the best for us.

timing."

"Yes." Aizen nodded and said: "It's time for us to leave for Soul Society. I have been looking forward to the reunion with Nosang for a long time. Although it is very inappropriate to say this, I sincerely hope that he can learn from the soul king's heart.

Fleeing from his hands."

"Nilielle, open your mouth. After we leave, Xuye Palace will be temporarily managed by you."

"Yes, Lord Aizen!"



As early as one-on-three, Ji Xing noticed someone peeping from a distance.

Sure enough, he was not given any time to rest. One battle had just ended, and another started again. Looking up at the giant that blocked the light of the stars and the moon, it was not too surprising for Ji Xing, who had known the information about the Quincy.

"The heart of the Spirit King?"

In the original timeline, the guy who couldn't be killed even by Kenpachi and Swastika had to use Yuhabach's blue to activate Holy and kill his own man!

Looking down, his voice was like a loud bell, and he actually apologized: "I'm sorry, today I have tarnished the honor of the warrior! Whether it was waiting for the outcome of the battle between Captain and the others, or letting Penida attack me to launch the God's Power before the battle.

Measures are not the honor that a warrior should maintain!

But for the sake of Your Majesty, facing you, the culprit who destroyed the invisible empire, please forgive me for my rudeness today, and then...go to hell!"

The giant sword slashed down, and the violent spiritual pressure dropped.

The ground within a radius of ten miles collapsed and sank, and the strong earthquake was felt almost throughout the Jingling Court!


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