Chapter 371 Yan Long, with No Way Out

"Hmph... No matter how strong you are, you can't possibly keep me here!"

"Once I complete the world merging, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Yan Long had already stepped halfway into the teleportation portal, and he gave the flying bird a venomous grin.

When Yanlong fled, Asuka did not rush to give chase.

He stopped in his tracks, looked at Yan Long's smug, clownish face, and sneered.

"They really do come and go as they please."

The moment the cold voice rang out, Yan Long felt as if the blood in his veins had stopped flowing.

Asuka gripped the hilt of the scabbard tightly with her right hand, while her left hand stroked the scabbard blade, which was heating up.

Black and gold demonic markings began to creep up his cheeks, and his pupils, which had been deep black, began to glow, slowly turning into a radiant gold.

Rumble—!!!

A violent and terrifying spiritual pressure began to ripple through this alternate dimension without reservation!

Yan Long felt that something was wrong with today, wondering why things kept happening that were beyond his comprehension.

In that suffocating storm of spiritual pressure, he turned around in horror.

The sound of the birds seemed to be a judgment from the deepest hell, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Swastika: Karma Fire Ghoul."

Click—!!

In that instant, the entire gray-white, overlapping space of Sarayashiki City emitted a mournful cry of shattering.

The sky was like shattered glass, covered with countless black cracks.

A heavy, oppressive spiritual pressure descended from the sky, weighing down on the hearts of every Ryudoji samurai.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Asuka's godlike and demonic appearance was revealed to everyone.

"卍...Jijie?!"

Yan Long's mind went blank.

The golden-red flames... the terrifying wolf-headed giant shadow... the Zanpakuto burning with hellfire...

That's right, it is indeed Bankai, but how could it be!

"Under Kagetani's rule suppression... not only can he unleash his Shikai... but he can even unleash a Bankai of this strength?! Is he a newly promoted Zero Squad?!"

Even Yusuke Urameshi, who was standing at the back, was stunned and his mouth was practically watering.

"...So handsome."

Yusuke glanced at Asuka's cool and stylish Shura form with full special effects and the huge fire wolf behind her.

He looked down at his own green, tacky school uniform, which was covered in dust and had several holes from the battle, and a strong feeling of envy, jealousy, and hatred welled up inside him.

"Damn it! Peony! Why do you Grim Reapers get to change equipment and get special effects when you fight?! Every time I fight, all I get is glowing lights and tattered clothes!"

"This is so unfair! I want that kind of transformation too, you damned little devil!"

Yusuke roared inwardly, jealousy tearing his body apart.

But Asuka's attention was entirely focused on Ryudoji Genryu, whose body was still half inside the portal.

"I have no business or interest in your old grudges with Soul Society."

Asuka slowly raised the golden-red katana in her hand: "But you insist on taking away that so-called 'Bead of Longing,' trying to influence the survival of this world with such a pointless trick. I will not allow it."

"There are people in this world whom I want to live peacefully. If you destroy them, I will be very troubled."

"I must defeat you and your ridiculous ambitions right here."

"No! You can't do it! Block him!"

Yan Long frantically channeled his power, trying to force his way through the portal.

At the same time, he ordered the dozens of Ryudoji samurai to block the bird's path, even if they had to use their bodies to block it.

"kill!!"

Despite their fear, the dozens of warriors roared and charged toward Asuka under their leader's command.

"A bunch of annoying trash."

The bird's eyes turned cold, and the giant wolf behind it let out a deafening roar.

He had no intention of using any complicated moves; he simply swung his huge flaming wolf claw with his left hand.

boom-!!!

Five golden-red fiery claw marks, each several kilometers long, roared and swept through the entire charging samurai formation, carrying a terrifying power capable of incinerating all sins.

"Ahhhhh!"

Before this karmic fire of judgment, the secret armor of the Ryudoji clan was as fragile as paper.

Many people were unable to dodge in time, and as soon as they were touched by the karmic fire, they were immediately turned to ashes, and the entire samurai group's formation was thrown into chaos.

These people, who are willing to destroy the entire world for their own ambitions, have committed sins that are far too grave to withstand even the slightest torment from the flames of karma.

Under the cover of the flames, the flying bird instantly traversed a hundred meters and appeared in front of Yan Long.

I said, you can't leave.

With a single swing of his sword, Fei Niao unleashed a golden-red blade of light that pierced the sky.

Snap!

That portal, which Yan Long had high hopes for, was constructed using the power of the Calling Valley space.

Faced with Asuka's Bankai, it is as fragile as a phantom.

With a flash of light, the portal was cleaved in two, then exploded violently amidst a spatial tremor, turning into countless spatial fragments!

"Pfft—!"

As a result of the destruction of the portal, Yan Long spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a disheveled state.

Akane Shizuku, who had been held hostage by him, also rolled to the side.

"No... my plan... my thousand years of forbearance..." Yan Long, disheveled, got up from the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the bird that was closing in like a demon. The fear in his heart finally turned into the madness of a cornered beast fighting desperately.

"Since you're forcing me, then let's all die here together!!!"

Yan Long let out a roar that was not human, opened his arms, and the armor on his chest shattered instantly, revealing a strange black vortex.

"Devour them! Devour all the owing souls!!!"

As Yanlong exerted his frantic power, the gray-white mist above the entire Sarayashiki City began to churn violently.

Hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of souls, as if summoned by some irresistible force, gathered together.

They formed a huge grayish-white tornado, surging wildly into the vortex in Yanlong's chest.

"Guwaa ...

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Under the infusion of this enormous energy, Yan Long's body began to undergo extremely deformed and terrifying changes.

His muscles swelled wildly like inflating balloons, bursting through his clothes, and his skin turned grayish-white, covered with disgusting lumps and a pained expression.

His arms became incredibly thick, and four gray tentacles made up of the spirits even grew on either side of his shoulders.

In just a few breaths, Yan Long transformed from a human-looking Death God noble into a monster several meters tall, exuding a nauseating stench and chaotic demonic power!

"Hahahaha! Can you feel it?! This is my power! This is the resentment of countless souls!"

The monster Yanlong let out a deafening laugh, waving its eight hands simultaneously and creating bursts of violent air currents.

I'm going to smash you into mincemeat!!

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