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

Ukitake closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and calmed down. The pressure on his body suddenly disappeared. It was as if he heard a "crack" in his body, and the spiritual pressure that was originally as calm as water began to boil uncontrollably. The blood in his body was like boiling magma, rushing around in his body, and boundless pain instantly swept through his body. The unprepared Ukitake couldn't help but groan.

The face, which was originally covered with a perverted blush, quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack." The breaking sound rang out again.

The blood in his body seemed to have found its source and rushed to his heart like rivers flowing into the sea.

At the same time, a spiritual pressure completely different from that in Soul Society and Hueco Mundo rose from him and appeared on the double execution platform.

This aura was mysterious, ancient, majestic, and overbearing. It was like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time, but it was this insignificant aura that managed to withstand Li Chuan's pressure.

The other six people then breathed a sigh of relief.

Toshiro opened his eyes and happened to see Ukitake at this time. Just one glance and Toshiro was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He stared blankly at Ukitake who was surrounded by the mysterious atmosphere.

Fuzhu closed his eyes tightly, with his hands hanging on both sides of his body. His long snow-white hair moved in the wind, making him as majestic as an emperor. In stark contrast to his face, which became increasingly paler, if one looked closely, one could see a kind of deathly aura lingering between his brows.

"Captain Ukitake." Toushirou shouted nervously. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ukitake would have looked more like a corpse at this moment.

Perhaps knowing the fate he was about to face, Ukitake slowly opened his eyes and looked at Toushirou who had escaped from the predicament. He looked around and saw that the rest of his companions had also temporarily escaped from danger, and he felt relieved.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." He gave the other person a reassuring smile, which turned into determination.

Li Chuan looked up at the sky, and his originally amiable voice was now filled with majesty.

"I don't know who you are, nor do I know the purpose of your visit, but if you want to trample on the honor of the Gotei 13."

"I will never let you have your way." Fuzhu said word by word.

“If you retreat now and never set foot in Soul Society again, what happened today will be forgiven.” The voice was not loud, but it was irresistible.

Fuzhu's strength was not enough to completely control this mysterious aura, and the deputy captains with lower strength were also affected. They only felt an irresistible pressure in their hearts, and this pressure was even greater than that coming from Li Chuan. They had no thought of resisting and could only surrender.

Shiba Kaiyan stared at his captain infatuatedly. Ukitake at this moment felt very strange to him, like a completely different person.

After he finished speaking, the "click" sound was rang out again, and the mysterious aura surrounding Fuzhu grew stronger. He confronted Li Chuan like a god, and the deathly aura between his brows gradually spread. It was so gloomy that no matter he won or lost, Fuzhu would not survive this day.

"Ukitake, stop." Chunshui finally reacted. They were close friends and knew each other inside out. He tried to stop Ukitake from continuing to release that power. For both public and private reasons, he would not allow anything to happen to Ukitake.

Li Chuan forced him back with a slash of his hand, missing the best opportunity, and could only watch Fu Zhu continue to unlock the power in his body.

Zero Squad.

Peeping Five.

The monk's calm voice echoed in the room: "The show is about to begin."

Hikifune Kiryu continued, "Can the power of the Spirit King suppress this Best? This is worth studying."

Kirinji Tenshiro bit his toothpick, no longer nervous, and adjusted himself to a more comfortable position on the chair. He said slowly, "That person has represented the will of Hueco Mundo, and he can fight with just one right hand? Then what is the meaning of us being here?"

This statement dealt a heavy blow to the morale of our side, but no one spoke out to refute it.

Wang Yue of Nimaiya took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "That person's Zanpakutō has become one with himself." He was telling himself as well as others, and his words revealed reluctance and helplessness.

Shutara Senjumaru shook his head, suddenly thinking of something, and turned to look at the bearded man: "Sir, Hyoei, is the Ichimonji effective against the other party?"

The others looked at him, somewhat surprised by this question. If they had been absolutely sure, the five of them would have gone to the Double Killing Platform to gather the existing forces of Soul Society to kill Li Chuan utterly. How could they be so cowardly as to stay here?

Shutara Senjumaru asked questions at this special time, and anyone could tell that he had a different purpose. The one with the highest fighting power among the five people in the room was undoubtedly the bearded man, who possessed an evolved Zanpakutō that was created long before Bankai appeared in the world. He possessed the ability bestowed.

If "black ants" are engraved on the object of the spell, the object will become as fragile and powerless as an ant, and can be slaughtered at will. This is an absolute rule-based force, and it is a rule from the beginning of its birth, which is far from comparable to Chunshui's half-baked one.

If it works for Best in front of us, then it would be equally effective for the one with the same level of skill.

Obviously, these words were extremely offensive, but no one blamed them. The only sound in the room was the crackling of artificial souls.

The bearded man did not answer. He slowly twirled the Buddhist beads on his chest and looked at the screen quietly. The other four did not continue to ask questions.

The room fell silent again.

As for Ukitake's life or death, no one would care. If he could test out the new Best's strength, that would be what everyone expected. The result? It wasn't that important.

With the current foundation of Squad Zero, it would not be difficult to train the next or even stronger Ukitake.

This is the obligation and responsibility of being a chess piece.

at the same time.

The Palace of the Spirit King.

The Spiritual King still had his eyes tightly closed, and his expressionless face had the corners of his mouth slightly raised. If anyone saw it, they would have known that there was no smile at all on the Spiritual King's face, only coldness and indifference.

Double killing platform.

Seeing that Li Chuan was not moved at all, Fu Zhu's heart sank. Is it still not enough?

Li Chuan looked at Fuzhu and saw all the changes in him. He laughed and said:

"It seems that the power you are using is not your own."

Ignoring the mysterious spiritual pressure swirling around Ukitake, he saw the deathly aura between his brows grow stronger and stronger, and continued: "Is this what you call reliance?"

"The so-called ants are just a group of weaklings who can't figure out who they are. The so-called reliance is just self-righteous hope."

"So-called hope is nothing more than the power that exists in our cognition."

"You speak such arrogant words to me, just because you have the power that does not belong to you?"

"So..." Li Chuan closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly. His voice suddenly became louder, and endless spiritual pressure gushed out.

"Who gave you the confidence?" With the destructive spiritual pressure, Li Chuan was the center, sweeping around like a tsunami.

"confidence."

"confidence."

"confidence."

In just a few breaths, the entire world was filled with echoes of endless spiritual pressure.

In an instant, the sound waves enveloped the entire Soul Society. Everyone, whether they were on the Double Death Platform or the God of Death hiding in the underground sewers, were affected by the sound waves.

The first to bear the brunt were the vice-captains following the captain. They were first subjected to the pressure from the mysterious spiritual pressure without any preparation, and then were hit by Li Chuan's sound waves. They felt a blank in their minds and simply fainted.

At this time, except for a few captains, the entire army of Shuangjitai was wiped out.

Sewer.

A shelter exclusively for the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts.

Most of the people here are still students, and their strength is far from meeting the requirements of ordinary death gods. Only a few are still holding on.

A teacher was still frightened: "This is too terrifying. How strong is the opponent?" He looked at the unconscious students around him with worry in his eyes.

"Just sound can cause such power." A senior student said in fear.

Originally, there were thousands of teachers and students gathered here, but now only a few dozen teachers and a few senior students can stay awake. These students have completed the Shikai, but have only just reached the requirements.

There are still hundreds of students fighting against Li Chuan's sonic waves.

The students who fainted also looked in pain. If they continued like this, they would be in great danger. The teachers felt helpless and didn't know where to start.