People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

From this moment on, the battle that took place in front of them truly became Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni’s battle alone.

It wasn’t that other teachers or Shinigami wanted to watch from the sidelines.

Instead, they are now like Italians standing next to Mustache on the battlefield of World War II.

Yamamoto probably spent more energy protecting them than attacking them.

Even Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu, if she dares to step into this battlefield, a quick death awaits her.

With Tsunaya Shogo’s current spiritual pressure, he is already qualified to do such a thing.

“Buzz——”

Tsunayashiro Shogo and Yamamoto Genryusai looked at each other.

The spiritual pressure in the two places expanded and condensed to the extreme, spreading in all directions, forming a faint gravity flow in the air, and the space in the field of vision was distorted as the two of them looked at each other.

If an ordinary god of death comes close, he will even be completely crushed by the terrifying spiritual pressure under the superposition of these two pairs.

That is a power that completely surpasses the limit of existence of the God of Death.

However, facing such a situation, he felt the amount of spiritual pressure that vaguely exceeded his own.

A smile slowly appeared on Yamamoto Genryusai’s face.

“Desperate?”

“I hope you can really do it.”

He stepped forward and walked towards Tsunayashiro Shogo step by step.

The horrific scars all over his muscles passed over him like medals as he walked.

Yamamoto Genryusai’s life has never been a cool story about invincibility.

On the contrary. , he has encountered countless ups and downs in his life.

Whether it is becoming a god of death; whether it is training to become a swastika; being defeated miserably by Ji Ji Ji Ba; or reaching this point….

The scars and marks on his body all tell the story of his painful, difficult memories that need no elaboration in words.

Some come from powerful enemies, some from friends, and some from disciples.

However, all this clearly shows his attitude towards those guys who showed their blades to him.

Do you also want to prove yourself?

Then come on, chop here.

Strong and weak can only be distinguished by swords.

Under those heavy and thick eyebrows, no matter who he looked at, his unruly eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

This is Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

As if feeling the raging fighting spirit in his chest, Tsunayashiro Shogo’s arrogant eyes suddenly paused, but the next moment he immediately felt strong anger as if he had been insulted:

“Then let you take a look!”

Accompanied by his furious words, Tsunayashiro Shogo shook his sword in his hand and shouted the same liberation words as Yamamoto:

“Everything is reduced to ashes!”

“The blade is like fire!”

A tachi that was also burning with flames appeared in Tsunayashiro Shogo’s hand.

Not only that, because his total amount of spiritual pressure was slightly higher than Yamamoto’s, Tsunayashiro’s whole body was burning with tiny sparks.

Notice this At this scene, Yamamoto couldn’t help but reveal a despicable smile on his face.

It seemed as if he was saying.

That’s it?

The corners of Tsunayashiro Shogo’s eyes tightened and he shouted loudly:

“Burn the city!!!”

Accompanied by the extremely angry roar, giant pillars of flame like a city wall spewed out from the ground endlessly, making explosion-like eruptions. The flame wall enveloped the entire grassland, as if to block everything in Yamamoto in advance. A way out.

He was swaying this almost endless spiritual pressure wantonly. Just to suppress this guy!

Why?

Why can you be so calm when facing a strong person?

Yamamoto still looked at him with disdain. He said in a cold voice:

“The blade is like fire, but that’s not how it’s used.”

“idiot.”

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from Tsunayayo’s field of vision.

Tsunayayo Shogo was startled at first, and then immediately swung the blade forward.

Compared with the last time he died, his reaction, perception, or His physical abilities were already a bit higher.

In an instant, the two knives collided

“Boom——”

A dull sound like a drum sounded in the air.

Even if Fujimiya Makoto stood very far away, he could clearly feel the discomfort in his body after hearing the heavy sound.

Several Death Gods standing near him fell to their knees with pale faces. Many of them even lay weakly on the ground, with blood pouring out of their mouths uncontrollably.

He immediately shouted loudly:

“If you can still run, pick up your companions and retreat far away!”

“This is no place for us to get involved!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s order came quite timely.

Many people still retain the most basic ability to move.

However, when they look at the center of the battlefield, they still have uncontrollable looks of fear in their eyes.

This kind of power is really Is it beyond the reach of the God of Death?

Even the little broken knife is shouting loudly

【Gua! There is a strong man, Fujimiya, run away!】

【Go to Yan Yuan, that man with glasses! Run away with him!】

【The world is at stake! 】

What’s the meaning?!

Fujimiya Makoto was startled at first and subconsciously wanted to ask a question.

But immediately afterwards, a muffled sound that was heavier than before resounded through the sky.

Yamamoto and Tsunayashiro fought selflessly.

Neither Yamamoto himself nor Tsunayashiro, the head of the family, had ever encountered such a strong person in his life.

After reaching the pinnacle in the field of death, Yamamoto Genryusai has not gone all out like he did today for an unknown amount of time, as he did when he was young and faced powerful enemies!

The swords rubbed and collided with each other continuously. In the sharp metal sound of hissing, a series of roars were made that almost shattered the eardrums, but even the sound could not keep up with the speed of their sword swings.

However, this level of stalemate did not last long.

As Yamamoto said.

Even if he is also a sharp sword like fire, the opponent’s control is far inferior to his.

“Flame volume!”

The condensed fire on the surface of the blade in Yamamoto’s hand exploded at the moment of collision, instantly engulfing half of Tsunayashiro Shogo’s body. The raging flames instantly covered the fire that exploded on the opponent’s blade, burning half of his body to black.

“ah——！！！”

The severe pain caused by the fire instantly engulfed all of Tsunayashiro Shogo’s senses, but he still roared in the pain, rushed straight towards Yamamoto, and tried his best to stab him in the body.

However, the only fate for a trapped beast still fighting is a quick death.

Tsunayashiro had just raised the blade, and the light of the blade had already cut across his neck.

On the battlefield where Fujimiya Makoto was just now, another corpse of a wanderer army began to be burned, and its head was also severed.

In less than half a second, a new head had grown on the body lying in front of Yamamoto, and the half of the body that had been burned to blackness had also returned to its original state.

His body and face were obviously half younger than last time.

Tsunayashiro Shogo shouted loudly:

“Come again!”

Yuan Liuzhai’s eyes were still calm, but the flames on the blade burned more intensely like a layer of gasoline, and he continued to slash at the opponent without hesitation. The swordsmanship reached its peak; the white blow that had been tempered for thousands of times; it was so wonderful that it was the best. Shunpo; even the No. 90 top kidō that can break the chant and exert its full power.

Zanfist Demon Walk, all reached the extreme.

Not to mention, there is also the strongest and oldest Zanpakuto of the heat type!

Here it is almost Under the comprehensive combination of hexagons, Tsunayashiro Shogo died continuously.

Burned to death, chopped into pieces, beheaded, and cut in half……

“Come again!”

“Come again!”

“Come again!”

However, no matter how many pieces he is broken into, or burned into powder, he will rise from the corpse again and start over again with a younger posture and greater spiritual pressure.

Until the end.

His face is frozen. At around the age of 20, who is young and energetic, the original folds have been filled into plump and vital skin. The pale long hair has turned black again.

The hazy and turbid eyeballs have become bright and clear.

The rickety figure has gradually become slender and slender. Stand tall!

And most importantly……

The total amount of spiritual pressure that erupted from his body even completely surpassed that of Yamamoto Genryusai.

“clang——”

The heavy blade struck hard on the other blade like fire.

Tsunayashiro held the sword in both hands, and his entire upper body seemed to be pressed against the back of the sword. The distance between the two was only a few feet away. Tsunayashiro Shogo could even see his own youthful self through Yamamoto Genryusai’s solemn eyes. face.

This time, his power finally equaled Yamamoto’s

“boom!!!”

The two swords intertwined with each other.

Just the aftermath of the struggle, the land that had been burnt into a wasteland by endless gunpowder was lifted out of a huge tumbling plateau that spread tens of meters, and a huge rock It tilted in the direction of the spread of force, as fragile as building blocks.

Looking at this scene from a distance, Fujimiya Makoto unconsciously thought of the ‘final battle’ between Ichigo Muzuki and Benlan in the original work.

This This kind of power that is almost like a ghost is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, Tsunayashiro seems to have derived a completely indescribable pleasure from this endless process of enhancement. His eyes that are crazy about the power are bloodshot, and his hands are full of bloodshot eyes. While delivering super dense slashes, he let out an extremely excited roar:

“Yamamoto!”

“Yamamoto Yamamoto Yamamoto Yamamoto!!!”

“This is my true strength!”

“Fiery Hell——”

When the last sentence fell, the blade in Tsunayashiro Shogo’s hand suddenly erupted with an even more violent flame stream than before. The red fire was like a red tsunami that swallowed the earth, burning everything in front of Tsunayashiro Shogo. Devour.

The spiritual pressure based on the Soul King’s bones was injected into this firelight almost unlimitedly.

It completely swallowed up Yamamoto’s figure.

Just as Tsunayashiro Shogo said before.

He has countless chances to die.

But Yamamoto can only die once.

Looking at the flames that were burning in front of him, Tsuna Yayo finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Finally give this guy……

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard a slight sigh coming from the flames.

“really”

“Even the Bones of the Spiritual King, does it have an upper limit?”

Tsunayashiro Shogo’s expression was sluggish, and he subconsciously swung his sword again in the direction of the sound.

But this time, what collided with him was a scorched black sword with faint traces of hot water flowing like magma on the surface of the blade. An ancient sword.

The moment the blades collided,

Tsunayashiro Shogo could clearly feel that there seemed to be some extremely powerful force, rushing along the blade into his body in an unusually powerful form, slamming into his body. Within the body.

The next moment, a very fiery explosion sounded in the ears of everyone around.

Tsunayashiro Shogo’s whole body was transformed into a ball of scattered black powder in the violent explosion, which was spread evenly over the ground. Every corner with a radius of tens of meters.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, bare-chested, stepped out of the sea of fire.

At this moment, what he was holding in his hand was no longer a blade like fire.

Yamamoto’s voice was still calm:”From above, Until now, no matter how stupid you are, you should have discovered it by now, right?”

“Your spiritual pressure has stopped increasing.”

It is a fact to surpass the God of Death.

But it only surpasses it a little bit.

This reality undoubtedly makes Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who is still trying to pursue a higher goal, extremely disappointed.

“besides”

“I also found a way to kill you.”

He narrated in a calm voice, without any concern for the emotions of anyone around him, regardless of whether we were enemies or friends.

“Since you are bound to this valley,”

“So…”

Yamamoto showed a cruel smile:”As long as the world is burned to ashes, I can kill you, the bastard, right?” The moment his voice fell.

Whether it was Tsunayashiro Shogo who had just risen from the ashes, or the other Genryu Shinigami standing in the distance watching the battle, their whole bodies tensed up at this moment.

“No! You don’t dare!”

Tsunayashiro Shogo roared loudly as if he couldn’t believe it.��”Yamamoto, there are hundreds of your disciples and colleagues here!”

“You absolutely won’t……”

However, he didn’t wait for him to finish speaking.

Yamamoto has already made his response with practical actions

“Swastika·Remnant Fire Sword”

“Can Huo Tai Sword·West·Can Ri Prison Clothes!”

The moment the words fell, flames with a temperature exceeding 15 million degrees Celsius suddenly covered Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni’s body, turning him into a burning man wrapped in fire clothes, with only his head remaining on the outside.

Almost. In an instant, the entire Valley turned into a hell on earth that was heating up rapidly. Countless ordinary Shinigami present were instantly ignited by the terrifying temperature erupting from the bodies of their chief teachers, and each one turned into a dazzling torch.

Even Fujimiya Makoto can also clearly feel the approaching footsteps of death.

——He also couldn’t withstand the temperature at close range.

Yamamoto’s body was clearly covered in such a hot fire suit, but the words he spoke still made everyone still alive feel a chill in their hearts:

“That…Let me use your head to pay homage to them”……