Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Li Chuan gave Ya Mi two abilities: degeneration aura and dragon bloodline.

Degraded Aura: Can be turned on and off freely, domain ability, aura skill, reduces target movement speed, the effect is affected by spiritual pressure.

After being weakened, it cannot be opened and closed at will. Once opened, spiritual pressure is required to maintain it. It is unknown how long Yami can last.

Dragon Bloodline: Increases health and health regeneration.

Even with the two weakened abilities, Yami can still defeat the current Stark without any savings. According to Li Chuan's expectations, it should be a miserable victory.

Under the effect of the dragon bloodline, the body that was broken down by anger will be alleviated, and the fusion of the degraded aura and his own domineering force field will definitely lead to a qualitative improvement.

"The king gave you the ability?"

Although Yami was kneeling on the ground, he released his domineering pressure on the other Ten Espadas and said with a chuckle, "You didn't expect it, it's actually ability." The pride on his face was like a blooming flower.

An uncomfortable feeling of disharmony.

"Okay." Li Chuan interrupted Yami's excitement and turned to Bailegang and said, "Bailegang."

"Yes, King." Bylergan became excited and waited for the next part with anticipation. He didn't know what Yami's new ability was, but it must be an extraordinary ability that allowed him to challenge Stark in his current state. His heart skipped a beat, feeling both nervous and expectant.

"I have an ability that suits you." After saying that, Li Chuan's heart moved, and an invisible spiritual pressure wave spread out with him as the center.

These Ten Blades immediately noticed something unusual. They were caught off guard and their lives and souls were actually disappearing. This sense of déjà vu hit their nerves.

Bylergan was the first to react: "Fifty years ago, that life forbidden zone was actually also the king..." He stopped speaking halfway.

Li Chuan smiled at him and agreed.

Bylergan's breathing suddenly became rapid. That life restricted zone was completely sterile. Any Hollow that entered it would be forced to lose their life. Even if they used all their spiritual pressure to resist, they could only hold out for an hour after exhausting their spiritual pressure.

At that time, I had a strong curiosity about it, but because of the memory erasure, I forgot about it.

"It was just instinct coming out."

Bylergan felt a surge of excitement. Could it be that the king was going to bestow this ability upon him as well?

When the other Ten Blades saw this, they showed envy. It must be said that this ability is very suitable for Bylergan and is by no means just icing on the cake.

When the strength is equal, Bylergan's weakness is speed, otherwise he would not have risked the backlash of his ability to develop Death and Decay.

With this ability, there are almost no blind spots.

"But, not now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bylergan suddenly became frustrated: "Yes, King."

Li Chuan turned off the life removal and threw out a series of spherical black shadows, which fell into the hands of each of the Ten Blades.

"You all know the way for Vastod to advance to the King of Hollows. Devouring the souls of Death Gods and Quincy is the worst strategy. You will stay here for the time being."

Ulquiorra held the helmet-like object in his hands, and the name of the item and how to use it immediately appeared in his mind.

The virtual helmet is a bit like the motorcycle helmet in the real world. It exudes a mysterious black luster and you will be deeply attracted to it at first sight.

Thinking about the strange feeling before and what Li Chuan said, Ulquiorra was actually the first to touch the threshold of Wang Xu.

No wonder, no wonder, the King of Hollows is like this, is this the so-called secret of the "heart"? At the same time, he secretly vowed to be the first to be promoted to the King of Hollows, and raised a strong fighting spirit: "Stark, one Ten Blades, belong to me, Ulquiorra."

After hearing his words, Stark scratched his head helplessly. If it were before, he would definitely give in without hesitation, but now, he must hold on.

Otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

"Me too." The person who spoke was Nellielu who had been silent for a long time.

"And me." Harribel.

"Stark, aren't you afraid of trouble? Give me this position of the Ten Blades." The black Hollow was not to be outdone.

"Zomali Lulu." Stark looked at his friend solemnly.

Seeing that the other Ten Espadas were also about to take the oath, Li Chuan interrupted: "Stand up."

"Yes."

"I've said before that the Espada is only temporary. Only the Hollow Kings can become the Espada. All of you are just reserves and cannot be called the Espada at all."

"Yes." Stark said, "Stark will definitely be the first to be promoted."

Yam sneered, "Stark, the king is very dissatisfied with you."

After hearing his words, Stark's heart tightened and he felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have fought with Aizen. If Yami could force Aizen to use his Bankai, he thought he could do it too.

Stark could only let Yammy mock him for this meaningless hindsight.

"Yami, don't forget, I was the first to touch the threshold of the King of Hollows." Ulquiorra did not forget to throw out a sharp knife.

"Hehe, so what." Ya Mi laughed.

Nnoitra was angry when he heard their argument, and shouted, "Don't forget, there is also me, Nnoitra. I will definitely be the first one to be promoted to Wangxu."

Ever since he met Aizen, Nnoitra's emotions have never been stable, and everyone has become accustomed to his intermittent nervousness.

Grimmjow did not forget to finish off the opponent: "Who was stabbed by Tosen Yamato and pretended to be fine? Nnoitra Gilgara."

Nnoitra turned his head suddenly and looked at him viciously: "Grimmjow, you are looking for death." He completely forgot the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them before.

Grimmjow had a mocking smile on his face, showing his sharp teeth, and the contempt in his eyes was clear: "Did I say anything wrong?"

Nnoitra's face flushed red, and he almost spit fire. This was his shame, being physically hurt by Tosen was a shame that could never be erased in this life. Grimmjow's words were undoubtedly exposing his scars, and he didn't forget to rub salt into them.

Moreover, this was in the presence of the king.

"Grimmjow, you're looking for death." After saying that, he raised his weapon and was about to pounce.

Facing the aggressive Nnoitra, Grimmjow was not at all flustered. He just said one sentence and made him feel as if he was falling into an icy cave.

"Have you forgotten one sentence? The king is not satisfied with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nnoitra stood there like a sculpture, his body trembling violently, and the huge feeling of fear was like a huge mouth of the abyss trying to drown him.

Li Chuan said at this time: "Grimmjow."

"Yes." Grimmjow had a bad feeling.

"I also heard that you wanted to teach me a lesson."

Grimmjow knelt on the ground with a plop, sweat pouring down his face, and remained silent for a long while.

The Hollows nearby immediately cast dangerous glances at him. When Grimmjow said this, there were quite a few Hollows nearby.

Stark expressed his condolences for him. It was your fault for speaking too quickly. Whether you meant it or not, in order to win the king's favor, I had to sacrifice you.