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

Aizen narrowed his eyes and was secretly amazed. Apart from Li Chuan's permanent liberation, the information will be added with another page.

Stark also said: "Fifty years have passed, and he has become stronger again."

The black man nodded: "We have stopped evolving since we advanced to Vastrod." A change of color finally appeared on his calm face.

As we all know, some of the dead, due to their attachment to the world or other obstacles, cannot ascend to heaven and wander in places that attract them. Some of them, after years of sorrow and torture, or accelerated by external factors, eventually fall into emptiness.

The characteristic of a Hollow is the hollow chest, which represents the emptiness within them and is also the source of their strength.

Ever since the Aizen trio came to Hueco Mundo, they have encountered Hollows of all sizes, including Vashtod including Li Chuan. They all have one thing in common, that is, the Hollow is hollow, and one can see through it and see clearly what is behind it.

But at this moment, the hollow hole in Ya Mi's chest was completely different. It became pitch black, like a deep black hole that could swallow all light. A chill spread from inside, carrying a hint of magic. His mind was involuntarily drawn to it. Everything showed that it was not simple.

Yami slowly straightened his body, revealing his hairy thighs. His knees sank into the deep pit, so dark that no one could see. All the injuries on his body had healed.

As the only one in Hueco Mundo at present, Yami receives more attention.

Aizen was silent for a while, then looked up. Through the mist, he could only vaguely see Yami's huge jaw, and the remaining Arrancar was glowing gray.

At this moment, Ya Mi's eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were distorted, his veins were circling like a green dragon, and an aura even more powerful than before emanated from him.

The sound was like a rolling roar: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Instinctively, he found Aizen, who was as small as a grain of sand, at a glance. His consciousness was instantly submerged in endless blood, leaving only the instinct of a beast.

"Hoo...ho..."

The sound waves swept towards Aizen.

"Who are you! Who are you!" Ya Mi yelled unconsciously.

Then he raised his fists and smashed them towards Aizen's direction.

In an instant, everything within Aizen's sight was shrouded in black shadows, leaving only a terror that covered the sky and the sun.

"Who the hell are you? I'm going to kill you!"

Yami roared uncontrollably, his anger overwhelmed all his rationality, his only remaining instinct was to kill the Grim Reaper in front of him, without stopping until he was dead.

His two fists smashed into the ground like meteorites, making a deafening noise. Countless white sands raged outward and flew all over the sky. For a moment, the sun and the moon lost their light.

"Boom, boom."

Stark quickly shouted to the other Hollows, "Danger! Don't stay on the ground."

Before he could finish, figures rose from the ground one after another. All the Hollows and Shinigami who were watching the fight flew into the air. Ichimaru Gin was holding Tosen Kaname's collar, which looked a little funny.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden earthquake and the sound of collapse was heard continuously.

After a long while, the dust settled. Stark looked at the bottomless cracks on the ground, covered his face, and said helplessly, "This is a bit troublesome."

Apache poked his little head out from behind Harribel, his pupils trembling as he looked at the beast standing tall in the distance: "Is this Yami? Is this Yami? You must be kidding!"

His eyes were filled with boundless fear. Even though he was inside Harribel's spiritual pressure wall, the overwhelming pressure still lingered.

Looking back, my friends were not in much better situation than me.

I regret, I regret that I failed to help adults and instead became a burden. Now all I have left is endless remorse.

……

At some point, Aizen appeared behind Yami, looking at the pitch-black hollow, as if thinking about something.

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Void."

A huge fist quickly enlarged in his eyes. Facing the power that could almost sweep away the Gotei 13, Aizen remained calm. But the next moment, his expression changed slightly and he disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"Crack." The fist hit Duankong with undiminished force, causing Duankong to shatter without even any buffering.

A chill ran through Ichimaru Gin's forehead, and he trembled all over, not daring to believe what he saw.

Looking in the direction of Nnoitra, he saw that he was also a Vastod, and both of them had released their Zanpakuto. Nnoitra's strongest attack was helpless against Captain Aizen's Danku.

But Yami, with just a casual attack, couldn't even delay time for Captain Aizen's Dankong.

They are both Vastrod-level Hollows, but can the gap between them be so huge?

At this moment, he thought of what Li Chuan said to them: "I have never seen a more powerful Vastod than me."

For the first time, I was shaken by this sentence. Who is stronger between Li Chuan and Ya Mi at this moment?

Aizen's face looked a little ugly, as he had to dodge the attack. There were only a handful of people in Soul Society who could do this, and those who could reach this level were all top figures.

The creatures of Hueco Mundo, who are now looked down upon by all the Gods of Death, have become beasts that have lost all reason.

"Using anger to increase your own strength, that's very interesting." Aizen said. Based on Yami's release words and the current changes, Aizen quickly found the core.

The missed attack further aroused Yami's ferocity.

"Roar."

"Who are you? No matter who you are! I'm going to kill you."

Ya Mi roared to the sky, and the hollow hole in his chest suddenly glowed with black light. A palpitating feeling came out from inside and spread throughout his body.

The pressure in the entire space intensified a little bit, as if the sky above was pressing down a little bit, and both breathing and consciousness felt suppressed and uncomfortable.

The Shinigami and Hollows who were watching the battle retreated again. Fifty years of reserves, once released, contained the power of a landslide in every move.

Nnoitra stared at the pitch-black void, jealousy, desire, and murderous intent all appeared on his face, and he looked like a madman.

Yami leaped up, his huge body flying into the air, revealing his hairy lower body, and all eyes were drawn to him.

"Hah." Ya Mi roared, like a mountain falling down on top of his head, heavily falling in one direction.

See a figure as big as a mountain.

Ulquiorra muttered, "Even though he's not good at neural detection, when he's extremely angry, he can determine the enemy's position by instinct alone."

Looking at the dark void hole on his face, he placed his right hand on his chest, recalling the strangeness just now and fell into deep thought. However, he did not notice that the darkness around the edge of his void hole had deepened in color.

"Boom." The already collapsed ground was destroyed again, accompanied by a shaking of the earth and a rain of sand falling from the sky.

Aizen stood in the air, looking at Yami who was in the deep pit, and thought secretly: If Yami's anger is a catalyst for strength, then is there any limit?

Reaching this level has already posed a certain threat to himself. If he continues to grow and if he joins forces with Li Chuan, things will become a bit tricky.