In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Smoke and dust rose.

Yhwach still stood there unharmed.

On the other hand, Ni Gu Cai Zang was lying in the huge pit in front of him in a very miserable state.

"It's really deformed."

"The Death God's Zanpakutō Bankai can actually do something like this?"

Feeling some strange spiritual fluctuations in his body, Yhwach looked at Nigu Caizang with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

Ni Gu Cai Zang gasped with difficulty and laughed softly:

"Is it just this level that makes you feel surprised?"

"If you're lucky, you'll see it."

"The leader of the Quincy..."

"That truly 'deformed' man."

As he spoke, he slowly climbed out of the pit.

The final injury suffered by Ni Gu Cai Zang was not from the seemingly fierce fall, nor from the previous relentless pursuit, but from the "roar" he let out when Yhwach forcibly pulled his spirit body out of his body.

Follow your words.

At that moment, Ni Gu Cai Zang, who was already in the form of scattered spirit particles and constantly swimming in the opponent's body, was now like a mosaic whose order was destroyed during 3D printing.

Nigu Caizang could clearly feel that his intestines should be connected to his heart, and his lungs and spleen were mixed together.

At this moment, the fact that he was still able to move was a miracle in itself.

However, in Yeahhabach's dictionary, there is obviously no word for mercy.

He looked at Ni Gu Cai Zang who was struggling to get up from the ground like an ant, and condensed a huge spiritual bow in his hand, pointing the tip of the arrow made of spiritual particles at him.

Ni Gu Cai Zang closed his eyes feeling rather tired.

In his mind, he subconsciously recalled the scene when he fought with Yamamoto in the past and was severely defeated by Yamamoto's innate strength, and he felt quite emotional.

Until the end, no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't reach the edge of your realm.

Yamamoto.

The next moment, Yhwach's voice rang in his ears:

“The Great Saint Bow—!”

......

Fujimiya Makoto and Shihouin Chihiro raised their heads.

Faintly, you can seem to see a flash of light passing by in the sky.

Further away, they could feel a spiritual pressure that had been rising rapidly, now decreasing to its extreme point at a rapid speed.

It is obvious what the consequences of this situation will be.

People seem to have a similar broken window effect.

After the first casualty suddenly occurred among the captain-level strongmen who might not have died in hundreds of thousands of years, it seemed not surprising that the second and third casualties appeared.

Not to mention, Fujimiya Makoto and the other had just experienced a rather 'tragic' battle.

"Want to go over and help now?"

Chihiro Shihoin walked up to Makoto Fujimiya and handed him some simple water and military rations from the backpack at hand, and asked a question casually.

Fujimiya Makoto took it without hesitation, biting the dry rice rations, gulping down his mouthful of water, and shaking his head.

"If I'm not mistaken, today's battle is almost over."

"It's only the first day, and we've already suffered so many casualties from a head-on confrontation."

"Even if we're not anxious, the Quincy should be."

Upon hearing this, Shifengyuan Chihiro nodded in agreement.

This is true.

Although the war with the Quincies had only been going on for a little over a day, anyone involved could see that the casualties were incomparable to those during the Seireitei War.

The main reason is also quite simple.

Both sides invested enough captain-level combat forces in the battle.

The vast majority of the large-scale casualties were caused by this group of "strong men".

"But it's not that easy to end it like this, right?"

Shifengyuan Chihiro muttered something again.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto pointed to the sky and said, "Yes, that's why we need someone of sufficient weight to come forward."

"At least, we should meet on the other side of the river first."

Shifengyuan Chihiro was stunned when he saw this and didn't react for a while.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying surge of spiritual pressure suddenly broke into his perception range.

High in the sky, a figure whose entire body seemed to be wrapped in flames crossed the sky like a meteor, leaving a violent and deep trail of flames in everyone's vision.

That's Captain Yamamoto taking action!

Chapter 140 I'll Come and Get It

A stream of flames fell from the sky like a meteor, and the firelight was reflected in the center of Yhwach's eyes, forming a bright and flickering light.

Until it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The terrifying heat that hit him in the face finally wiped out the distant beauty that was unique to meteors, and turned into a boiling murderous intent that was heavier than suffocation.

The flames spread out in all directions, flowing down from the middle-aged man in front of him continuously, like mercury pouring on the ground, and the thick and sticky flames flowed into the spider-web-like cracks on the ground.

Even Yhwach, after truly feeling the overwhelming spiritual pressure emanating from the man in front of him, could not help but suppress his contempt for the so-called 'captain' of the Shinigami in his heart, and looked at the man in front of him with a serious gaze.

"It seems Soul Society has other decently strong individuals besides Hyōshubu Ichibei," he said in a cold voice, his eyes narrowed.

"grim Reaper."

"Tell me your name."

Yamamoto Shigekuni walked slowly out of the hole he had stepped on when he landed. The Ryujin Jakka in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the blade was entangled with flames that were more graceful and swaying than a ribbon.

Every time he took a step on the ground, traces of burning flames were left on the footprints behind him.

Even the voice seemed to become dull and hoarse under the scorching heat.

"Breaking into other people's homes and killing people without permission."

"But you didn't even bother to ask the owner's name?"

"Ah."

Yamamoto Shigekuni walked past the corpse of Nigu Caizang with an unwavering gaze, but the flames behind him seemed to have a spirit and flexibly avoided the pit where the corpse was.

However, anyone who is familiar with Yamamoto can probably see that the fire smoldering in the captain's heart is probably no colder than the fireworks surrounding him.

His heart was burning.

Then, a roar even more violent than the burning heart emanated from his mouth:

"I am the old man! I am the captain of the Soul Society's Gotei 13!"

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni."

"Even if I die, remember this for a thousand years, Quincy!"

The explosive roar was like a huge bell. The moment it sounded, it immediately shocked the heart of the only person around.

Almost at the same time as the roar sounded.

The blazing blade tore an arc tens of meters long in the air.

Dazzling!

The extremely high-temperature blade of Ryujin Jakka was condensed to the extreme, aiming directly at Yhwach's neck.

This spiritual pressure? !

The moment he sensed the power carried by the incoming blade, Yhwach seemed to be a little surprised. It seemed that he had not expected that such a strong man like the guy in front of him would suddenly appear in this small Soul Society.

However, while he was stunned, his hands had no intention of stopping and moved straight in the direction of the tearing blade.

"boom--!"

The flames surged.

The raging fire, like a tidal wave, instantly engulfed Yhwach's entire torso.

However, his body was completely wrapped in a sturdy static blood suit, and the spiritual meridians flowing on the surface of his skin were dazzling to the extreme.

However, is Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's strength just the ability of his Zanpakutō?

Even though he had completely blocked the knife in front of him, the expression on Yhwach's face was still a little stagnant.

The pair of large hands gripping the hilt of the sword seemed to tremble unconsciously, and the feet, almost stepping into the mud, uncontrollably dragged the mud and slid behind them, making a series of "squeaking" sounds.

Such great strength?!

But as he was thinking this in his mind, the prototype of the Great Sage Bow appeared in his hand almost simultaneously.

Six arrows were shot simultaneously, aiming directly at Yamamoto.

However, Yamamoto didn't even make a move to dodge.

As the knife flashed, the reversed flame flow reversed like a flying bird, swallowing up the six flying spirit arrows in the blink of an eye, and bursting out with a blazing and dazzling brilliance in the air.

Before the light in the sky faded, a violent stream of fire rushed straight into the clouds, breaking through the thick smoke and dust and heading straight towards Yhwach.

The black robe fluttered in the wind, and the cross sword in Yhwach's hand burst out with a clear blue light.

The eyes are wide open and the pupils are highly constricted.

He faced the impending knife attack without hesitation.

"Zheng!"

Da Yin Xisheng.

Invisible ripples spread wildly from the point where the two men clashed, spreading in all directions, forming countless waves that shattered the ground beneath their feet.

Two terrifying spiritual pressures, so strong that they could not be ignored even across hundreds or thousands of kilometers, intersected, and the red and blue auras squeezed each other, turning everything around them into the most basic spiritual particles.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and Yhwach looked at each other.

There was undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of both of them.

If the war between Soul Society and the Empire of Light could be described as a card game with countless souls and lives at stake,

The Shinigami of the Gotei 13 and the Sternröder Knights of the Empire of Light are all playing cards of different sizes.

Then Yamamoto and Yhwach are the most unquestionable "kings" among them.

However, before playing their cards, even the two of them were unclear about who would be the winner, or whether the other party was qualified to be the "king" alongside them.

Now, after this fight.

They both obviously noticed it.

At least, as a 'king', he is still qualified.

"Rumble--"

Endless power split the blades and intertwined them, the red flames and the clear blue light of the spirit particle pulled past each other, tearing open a pure vacuum, and the ripples shook the earth.

Just the aftermath of the two men's blades stirred up a large amount of earth and rocks behind them.

The ground, which was originally flat due to the shaking, suddenly became turbulent like waves in the sea, rising from the flat ground to form hills.

The loud noises were so loud that they almost crushed people's eardrums.

However, although the commotion seemed earth-shattering, it was actually not even an appetizer for the two people present.

As if sensing the rapidly approaching spiritual pressure from behind them, both Yamamoto and Yhwach simultaneously raised a little spiritual pressure and poured it into their blades.