Death: This Death is not serious

"I exist here because my heart is here." Aozaki Mazuki was talking to someone unknown.

The power of the god of death is the power of the heart, and the sword in the hands of the god of death is the manifestation of the heart.

This is something that is taught in the textbooks of the Shinyang Spiritual Academy, but not everyone can understand and comprehend the true meaning of it.

And for Aozaki Mazuki, the long sword in his hand is not only the world of his heart, but also the residence of the person he cares about.

The power of creation, blooming!

At this moment, he seemed to have become the master of the entire world, and the long sword in his hand flashed a dazzling light, like a burning torch.

The shaken world blade regained stability, and Aozaki Mazuki seemed to hold a shining torch and swung it forward.

The punishment of judgment and the glory of creation collided with each other.

The two intertwined and roared with each other, and the majestic power went straight up to the sky, and finally swallowed each other like a stormy wave.

The huge will of hell was stripped of its armor, and it was surrounded by flowing light, and it kept retreating.

Hell was also twisted in the flowing light, and the passing of "life" made its gods stop thinking.

Is the world being destroyed?

Yes, the creator created the world and himself, and of course he did not forget it, but he did not expect that the other party could also master the power to destroy the world.

The timing was just right, and the lethality brought by the power of destruction was extremely powerful, causing the body of the will of hell to gradually become sluggish and lose most of its power.

However, all this is far from enough!

It is really a pity that the world in your hands is too small and fragile, and the power it can carry is limited. If you hold the three realms, you may be able to make hell collapse directly.

The World Blade is the projection of the inner world of Cangqi Zhenyue. It has only been created for more than a hundred years, and it has only been completely perfected in recent days.

Despite this, such trauma still cannot kill the will of hell. The rules of hell are constantly counteracting the power of destruction.

However, the impact of the collision between the golden flames of sin and punishment and the power of destruction completely enveloped Cang Qi Zhen Yue.

After all, the opponent was not just a will, but a god's body, and it should be impossible for him to be immune to the rules and his own power.

The sword of sin and punishment was raised high again, and He firmly locked Cang Qi Zhen Yue who successfully passed through the pillar of fire.

But the will of hell took a closer look and found that his body was not damaged at all, and his soul was still shining, only his eyes were as calm as an ancient well without any waves.

It was clear that no harm was caused, and the power of the true god could not even wear down the rules of the world?

"Judgment? Punishment of evil? Do you know who gave you the power?"

Cang Qi Zhen Yue asked a question from his gentle smile.

His eyes were a bit teasing and curious, as if challenging the authority of the other party.

The will of hell did not answer immediately, and its eyes seemed to be shocked by the majesty of the god.

However, at this moment, the will of hell saw that the broken world blade was shining intact.

As if afraid of the danger contained in it, the will of hell did not dare to be negligent and quickly slashed down the rule sword with all his strength.

Looking at the cold woman in front of him, Cang Qi Zhen Yue felt helpless.

This woman is really unromantic. Can't she even talk to me! ?

However, considering that the other party was just born and didn't know much about everything in this world, Cang Qi Zhen Yue was relieved.

The chat ended here. There would be plenty of time to talk to someone later.

"It is the meaning of my existence given by the God of Creation, so it is not unacceptable that I can't hurt you."

The will of hell knew the answer to the question, but felt that there was nothing to say.

Although its mind had begun to become hazy under the erosion of the world's collapse, it still maintained a clear mind.

As the words fell, a black light burst out from its body, forming a black flame.

The black flame instantly wrapped around the Rule Sword, then spread up along the sword body, and in the blink of an eye covered the entire body of the Will of Hell.

Welcome the judgment of Hell.

Boom!!!

The blazing Sword of Sin and Punishment slashed down, cutting off the overflowing spirit energy, everything will come to an end, and time will freeze.

Young new god, you shouldn't have come so early!

The sword was approaching Cang Qi Zhenyue's head with unstoppable momentum, and the golden flame seemed to burn the air.

But Cang Qi Zhenyue was still smiling, facing the sword, raising the long knife in his right hand, and stabbing straight forward.

Clang!!!

The Sword of Sin and Punishment slashed fiercely, and there was a brief and fierce collision with the Sword of Directness.

In an instant, the hot flames quickly climbed up,It extended from the blade to the palm, and then from the arm to the whole body.

This blazing flame was as difficult to extinguish as a maggot attached to the bone, and it was impossible to abandon it, as if it was going to turn him into ashes completely.

Everything was over, and it finally came to an end.

Brilliant sparks floated in the air, the world of the heart was completely suppressed, and the originally solidified consciousness began to turn again.

The will of hell immediately began to think about how to deal with the aftermath, how to properly deal with this noble body, and how to carry this great existence.

He did not have the slightest idea of ​​occupying this supreme treasure, but at the moment when the sword of sin and punishment fell to the ground, he tried to think about how to do not humiliate this noble person.

Suddenly, with a whoosh, the glory of the world shone again, and all thoughts were solidified as if the machine had crashed.

The will of hell did not even have time to feel stunned, react or take any action, and could only watch the dazzling light suddenly sink into his chest along the sword.

…………

In the Soul Society, Aizen stared at the dark screen and fell into deep thought.

The figure flashed by, and then nothing could be seen, making it difficult for him to draw any conclusions.

Just as he was thinking, a soldier from the Ritsu team hurried over.

"Sir, something big has happened, please come out and take a look!"

Looking at the anxious figure, Aizen frowned slightly and walked out with him.

When he came outside, the Soul Society seemed to be shrouded in the silence of death.

There were no enemies and no war.

However, what made him horrified was that something more terrifying was approaching in the sky.

Looking up, three huge phantoms gradually appeared above the sky of Soul Society.

That was the real world, that was Hueco Mundo, and that was hell!

Why was it getting closer and closer? Was the world going to be destroyed?

Aizen couldn't help but frown.

He had surpassed the boundaries of the God of Death and thought that few things in the world could stump him, but this time he seemed to be really helpless.

Everything happened too suddenly, and he had no idea what to do.

"Don't worry, your ideals will not be shattered. I just plan to reshape this world."

"?"

The voice was very familiar, but when he heard it at this moment, Aizen couldn't help but be stunned.

"That's..."

Looking back, the man was standing behind him with a familiar smile, holding a little girl who gave people a holy and dangerous feeling.

"Ah, this child is abducted from hell."