All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Zhutian: Sharing Talents with Countless Me Text Volume Chapter 237 Good Luck! Are you very proud? The barrier is completed, and the real Karakura Town and the false Karakura Town are exchanged. Karakura Town is already hidden in Soul Society by the God of Death.

Their powerful auras appeared in the fake Karakura Town one after another, including Yamamoto Genryanagi Sai Shigekuni, the captain of the Gotei 13.

Chu Yang and the old man met face to face. Both parties were restrained and did not quarrel in front of others, but the atmosphere became very strange.

Old man Yamamoto didn't mention Bengyu's matter, but Chu Yang knew that after the Arrancar matter came to an end, he would cause trouble for himself.

For this reason, Chu Yang was already prepared. If necessary, he could even leave the Soul Society.

Anyway, he has the Zanpakutō and has learned almost all the Kidō, so there will be no loss even if he leaves.

Before the Arrancar came to the world, old man Yamamoto began to arrange combat operations. When it came to Aizen, he made it clear that he would handle it himself.

The twelve Shinigami captains had no objection. As the strongest Shinigami in thousands of years, it was completely natural to hand over Aizen to the captain.

But how could Chu Yang agree? He stared eagerly at Aizen as he came to see Bengyu off!

"Do you have a way to crack Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu?"

Chu Yang looked at the old man Yamamoto and asked, "Or have you never seen a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water?"

Old man Yamamoto was silent for a moment, but said firmly: "Leave Aizen to me, I will personally deal with the traitor of the God of Death."

"Aizen killed so many Shinigami, and the crime he committed is unprecedentedly serious. I want to give an explanation to the dead Shinigami."

"This is the responsibility of the captain."

The old man's temper was as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine. For this reason, Chu Yang knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, there would be no results, so he simply stopped talking.

Yamamoto continued: "The fifth team is responsible for supporting. Whichever team is in the most anxious situation, you go there."

"Okay, you are the captain, you have the final say." Chu Yang found it a bit funny. Who would he support if the whole country got into trouble?

As night fell, everyone returned to their seats and waited for the arrival of Aizen and Arrancar.

After an unknown amount of time, the space suddenly wrinkled, as if silk and satin had been piled together.

Dark holes appeared one after another, and the spiritual pressure nearby surged rapidly.

Arrancar appears here one after another.

Everyone has a Zanpakutō, and at first glance they look indistinguishable from a Shinigami.

Aizen appeared last, looking around with cold eyes.

The place they appeared was near Chu Yang's house, and they were obviously coming for him. The second piece of broken jade was extremely tempting to Aizen.

The piece of broken jade he took away was not perfect. After absorbing a large number of Xu souls, the effect still failed to meet expectations.

Therefore, for Aizen, it is imperative to kill Chu Yang and take away the Bengyu from him, even more important than making the King Key.

Thinking of Chu Yang, Aizen's murderous intention almost went berserk again, but he finally calmed down.

"Lord Aizen, the target is below."

Sal Apollo, who was in charge of research among the Ten Blades, pointed at Chu Yang’s home and said.

His eyes were full of curiosity, what kind of person could make Lord Aizen remember him and be able to kill Yami, one of the Ten Blades.

"kill him!"

Aizen's figure stood high in the sky, isolated from the world, and spoke cold words from his mouth.

"Hahaha, I come first!"

Grimmjow, who ranked sixth among the Ten Blades, had already held back his stomach and rushed forward with a roar. His spiritual pressure covered his fist and he smashed it down hard.

There was a loud rumble, and the whole street shook violently.

Chu Yang's home was turned into ruins in an instant.

But there was no one inside.

Grimmjow was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Aizen, "No one is home."

Aizen said calmly: "Then go look for him. Find me all the places where he might go."

The Arrancars immediately dispersed and their figures disappeared in an instant.

For some reason, Aizen always felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

He looked around coldly, and time passed slowly.

suddenly!

The Chu Yang house that had been turned into ruins lit up. A huge six-pointed star barrier rose from the ground, and beams of light rose up, locking Aizen inside.

Aizen's face darkened.

Afterwards, a large number of light pillars rose throughout Karakura Town.

It was clearly late at night, but at this moment it was as bright as day.

"The space is sealed. These guys have been waiting for me here for a long time. I was too impatient and careless."

Aizen immediately understood that everything was a conspiracy of the God of Death, but he did not panic. Bengyu had merged with him, and he had enough confidence to defeat any God of Death.

Including Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who is hailed as the strongest in the Soul Society for a thousand years.

"The captain should have been waiting for me for a long time, right?" Aizen suddenly laughed.

"My guess is correct, Aizen. As the captain of the Gotei 13, I have to give an explanation to the dead Shinigami today."

Yamamoto walked slowly from the street. Although he was old, his strong body still had an amazing sense of oppression. With every step he took, the terrifying spiritual pressure caused the void to tremble.

"Why do you do such a stupid thing?" Yamamoto looked up at Aizen, disappointment and pain flashing in his eyes.

"Stupid?" Aizen's lips curled up, and his tone became arrogant, even dismissive, "There are so many Shinigami including you, guarding the Soul King Palace forever, how can they not be stupid?"

"It's time for the world to change. Death needs to evolve."

The cold wind suddenly rose, freezing to the bone, but it was not as cold as Yamamoto's heart. His deep eyes were clear of emotions, leaving only murderous intent.

Both sides drew their swords at the same time.

The hot breath seemed to burn through everything.

……

The Shinigami teamed up to guard several locations waiting for the Arrancar to be captured.

Including schools, they are all places where Chu Yang often hangs out in this world.

Chu Yang, on the other hand, was near Ichigo's house. Although it was fake, he always felt that he could sneak in one or two Arrancars.

The other members of the fifth division did not act with him, but went to support other Shinigami.

Chu Yang waited silently, and not long after, he received an extraordinary amount of spiritual pressure.

The person who came had blue hair and an arrogant expression.

He stopped in front of Chu Yang and showed a surprised smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm really lucky."

"It's really good." Chu Yang also laughed.

"My name is Grimmjow Jakarjak, ranked sixth among the Ten Blades." Grimmjow pulled out his Zanpakuto and sneered, "I should let you know my name before I die."

Chu Yang replied: "I won't tell you my name, because there is really no point in talking to the dead."

Grimmjow looked down at Chu Yang from the air, like an eagle soaring in the sky observing its prey, with blazing eyes.

The next moment, he swung his Zanpakutō, and his spiritual pressure roared, hitting the ground like a meteor.

Chu Yang raised his head, his black robes flying, and punched the sky.

Karakura Town, illuminated by the barrier, suddenly became dark for a moment.

Even more terrifying spiritual pressure flowed upstream, drowning Grimmjow's figure.

The two waves of spiritual pressure collided, and Grimmjow's spiritual pressure suddenly collapsed, and his figure was submerged in Chu Yang's vast spiritual pressure.

When the tide of spiritual pressure subsided, he was covered in blood and suffered very serious injuries. At the same time, he looked at Chu Yang with a horrified expression.

Grimmjow has never met anyone who can crush his own spiritual pressure with absolute superiority.

Even Aizen doesn't have such huge spiritual pressure.

"It's not unfair for Yami to lose to you. I thought he was careless..." Grimmjow gasped and gritted his teeth.

But Chu Yang shook his head and kindly reminded: "If you don't return to the sword, you won't even have the chance to say your last words."

"Are you waiting for me to die?" Grimmjow's body was trembling. The other party said the most arrogant words in the calmest tone, and his demeanor and tone did not take him seriously at all.

"There's so much nonsense." Chu Yang stepped forward, Yuanwu's true form appeared, and the light of the sun and moon suddenly shined.

Under the sunlight, the hot air waves hit Grimmjow directly, so hot that he subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

Suddenly, the moonlight fell on him at the same time, and unspeakable pain broke out.

Just like Tooth, Grimmjow also felt like his flesh and blood had fallen into the millstone, and he wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

Under the torture, even a strong man could not bear it. Grimmjow let out a shrill roar, which echoed in the sky above Karakura Town.

The other Arrancars, including Aizen, heard the shouting and felt a chill in their hearts.

"That's Grimmjow's voice. What enemy did he encounter?"

Tia Harribel, who was about to go to school, suddenly stopped and looked back at the place where the sound came from, showing a worried expression.

At the same time, Ulquiorra also heard Grimmjow's cry. The scene of Yami's death appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble.

It must be that person!

"Grimmjow, this idiot, has warned him a long time ago. When he found that person, he notified Lord Aizen as soon as possible, but he himself sent him to his door to seek death."

Ulquiorra cursed in a low voice. Reason told him that he should go over and help Grimmjow, but he couldn't move forward.

The other Arrancars who had not faced Chu Yang's terror were heading towards the direction from which the sound came.

The screams gradually weakened and were replaced by rapid breathing. Most of the flesh and blood on Grimmjow's body disappeared, turning into spirit particles and disappearing into the air.

He didn't have the strength to shout loudly, so he could only breathe heavily to relieve the pain, and his eyes began to become numb.

"How's it going? Do you still feel lucky now?"

Chu Yang asked softly.

Grimmjow stared at him fiercely, his body trembling and he said nothing.

Chu Yang suddenly turned around and felt a powerful spiritual pressure approaching, and then grinned, "You are indeed lucky."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing luxurious robes walked up not far away. He was extremely tall, with a huge golden compass on his waist and a crown.

Like the king of some ancient country.

"Grimmjow, you usually look so awesome, why are you so embarrassed now? I can hear your screams from far away."

The old man seemed happy to see Grimmjow's embarrassment, and instead of rushing to rescue him, he watched with interest.

"Damn guy."

Grimmjow's hatred was quickly transferred, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared, even making him forget the pain.

Chu Yang turned around and looked at the burly old man indifferently, "Are you very proud?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes slightly cold, "Don't think that being able to suppress Grimmjow is so great. That guy's strength is nothing in my eyes?"

"I don't care at all about the difference in strength between you and him, but the proud look you showed in front of me made my mood worse."

The sun and moon above his head suddenly crashed into the old man following Chu Yang's will.

"Boy, I am Bailegang, the king of Hueco Mundo!"

The king's robe automatically moved without wind. Bailegang raised the double-edged ax in his hand and suddenly struck the sun and moon in the sky, and a creepy aura rose.

It's not spiritual pressure, but another more terrifying aura, full of the smell of death, as if it can deprive all life.

The wind was howling, and this inexplicable aura actually held up the light of the sun and the moon, leaving Baile Gang unaffected.

"I control death!"

Bailegang laughed ferociously, spread his arms, and his momentum swept the world, like a ghost.

But the next second, there was a pair of fists in his field of vision, and they quickly enlarged.

boom!

The fist hit Bailegang's face, causing his vision to go dark, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Bailegang, who was still shouting that I control death, suddenly flew out and smashed several buildings one after another.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, he was lying in the ruins in a panic.

"The breath of death is very powerful, but it's a pity that you are too weak to be effective."

Having been to Fengdu City and meeting King Yama, Chu Yang was very familiar with the aura of death. It was powerful enough to be able to resist the pair of sun and moon above his head.

But Balegang is obviously not included in this list. King Yama can probably do it by relying on the power of the underworld.

After receiving a punch from the front, Bailegang realized how powerful Chu Yang was, and his body was severely injured in an instant.

The spirit seeds are constantly overflowing, and the body is like a funnel.

After many battles, he realized that he had underestimated this god of death, so he chose to surrender without hesitation.

Compared to Grimmjow, Balegang's intuition is sharper.

"Liberate, Skeleton Emperor."

The flesh and blood on the surface of Balegang quickly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye it really turned into a skeleton. The crown on top of its head also changed, and a long silver chain hung from a corner of the crown.

His whole body was covered in black flames, like the legendary flames of hell.

After returning to the sword, the aura of death around Bailegang became more obvious. Where he stood, everything around him quickly declined.

"Boy, you will pay for your arrogance."

Bailegang pulled the chain, and the huge ax seemed to have spirituality, and flew straight towards Chu Yang.

The sharp ax blade shines like an ancient guillotine.

Chu Yang stood still, and the ghostly sword shadow of [Fengdu] flashed past, the sword energy was clanging, and the sword light was sharp.

"噌~~~"

A burst of fire broke out in the void, and the huge ax was knocked back and flew past Bailegang, then smashed into the ruins behind him.

"His Zanpakutō...why does it have an aura that scares me?"

Bailegang was shocked, and without caring about anything else, he opened his mouth and blew out a fierce breath of death.

[Fengdu] Forge ahead without hesitation. Wherever you go, yellow spring water surges out, gathers into a river, and collides with the air of death, which disappears invisible.

"What the hell is this?!"

Bailegang was shocked and angry. It was the first time that the breath of death encountered a natural enemy. He had never thought that such a thing would happen.

However, when he tried to escape, he was surrounded by overwhelming underworld, and he could only stand there and roar in despair.