Chapter 829 Fatal Beauty

"It's so beautiful~" On the fake Soul King Omote-sando below, Yaskin also put his hands behind his head and expressed his feelings in a lazy tone.

This kind of thing full of quiet beauty is really suitable for people like him who have no motivation.

However, he changed the subject and said in a long voice: "But, this kind of beautiful thing is often deadly enough, don't you think?"

But no one paid attention to him, as if no one present was willing to break the silence for a moment.

Of course, Lijie and others just waited here quietly because they did not receive the order of Youhabach and knew that Chouzuka Hiroe was also one of His Majesty's prey.

Hasward was just the opposite. He was the calmest and calmest in the past, but now his eyes were full of worry.

He knew very well that Chouzuka Hiroe was the person His Majesty could not control at all at night, and now this person had obviously made a breakthrough, and maybe he could really pose a threat to His Majesty.

And at this moment, Yaskin's voice came again, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hey, do you feel that the sky... the sky is getting smaller little by little?" Yaskin pointed at the sky and said in an uncertain tone, as if even he himself felt that what he said was extremely absurd.

Hasward also noticed the abnormality around the moon ring. He saw that the sky around the moon ring seemed to be distorted, attracted by the deep darkness in the middle of the moon ring.

"The moon ring is absorbing the high concentration of spiritual pressure from the Spirit King Palace, so it seems that even the sky is distorted."

Hasward explained, but before he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure came instantly!

Yaskin, who had been half-reclining to "admire the beautiful scenery", fell to the ground all of a sudden. Penida seemed to be pressed down by half a head, and a sharp and meaningless sound came out of his mouth.

Lijie half-knelt on the ground with one hand on his sniper rifle, with an incredible expression on his face. The strongest Gerald was bent over and could barely stand with his hands on his knees.

"What is going on here?" Gerald said intermittently.

Haschwald should be in the best condition, but at this moment he was also sweating profusely, his chest heaving violently as he tried his best to inhale air into his body.

"Spiritual pressure oppression, perhaps with some leaked spiritual power, but not much."

"Spirit, spiritual pressure, oppression? How could it be that kind of thing!" Yaskin also felt a little suffocated. He sat up with his hands on the ground and said in disbelief: "If the spiritual pressure oppression alone makes us so unbearable, then how terrifying is the spiritual pressure of that monster at this moment?!"

Spiritual pressure oppression is when the spiritual pressure is extremely different, the release of powerful spiritual pressure will cause great oppression to the senses and even the body of others. It is not the oppression of the spiritual pressure itself, but only the oppression caused by the breath when it is released.

Ichigo was oppressed by the spiritual pressure breath released by Byakuya and Zaraki when he first faced them.

But at their level, just the release of spiritual pressure made them so unbearable, and Yaskin clearly felt that the ground, air, and even the entire space under him were shaking, which was not just affecting living things.

Yaskin spoke out Hasward's thoughts. Yes, just the breath of spiritual pressure released could make them look so embarrassed. So when the unimaginable terrifying spiritual pressure really came, what kind of earth-shattering scene would it be? And facing this terrifying spiritual pressure, can Youhabach really be as invincible as before?

"Your Majesty..."

A thousand meters above, Youhabach did not feel uncomfortable because of the terrifying spiritual pressure. He just felt the vibration under his feet and the feeling of the air hitting his skin like a rainstorm, which made him extremely excited.

"Let me see how far you can go, Diezuka Hongjiang!"

Under his gaze, the moon ring in the sky suddenly flashed, and a beam of light sprinkled out from the deep darkness in the center of the moon ring.

It was not a hot and dazzling light like the sun, but pure as snow and gentle as gauze. It was light but it made people feel very slow, just like a faint mist, accompanied by a weak wind, covering the world little by little.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, it was only one or two breaths before the soft light sprinkled on the Soul King Omotesando and enveloped Yhwach.

Almost the moment the light touched him, black lines appeared on Yhwach's skin, and the Stasis Blood Suit was fully activated.

But even so, wounds appeared on him one after another, and blood gushed out like a column, almost instantly dyeing him into a bloody man.

At the same time, this terrifying spiritual pressure almost instantly destroyed the entire Soul King Omotesando. Yhwach wanted to condense the spiritual pressure to gain a foothold, but found that he could not condense the spirit particles under his feet under this terrifying spiritual power torrent.

"Great Altar!"

A huge azure star cross appeared under his feet. This was his strongest means to condense spirit particles - the Great Altar.

With the help of the Great Altar, he was finally able to gain a foothold in the air, and in disguise blocked the light from continuing to pour down, protecting the safety of Hasward and others.

But the Great Altar didn't seem to last too long. In just five or six seconds, cracks appeared on it, and it looked shaky.

"Great Saint Bow!"

The huge long bow once again condensed on the head of Yhwach, but this bow was even bigger than before. Six giant arrows emerged from it, and then merged into a huge blue arrow that was as bright as a crystal, and it was pouring towards the arrow in the air. The shining moon ring shoots away.

The arrows shot by the great holy bow condensed by the great altar actually tore apart the hazy light like a blue meteor.

But as it continued to approach the moon ring, its light also dimmed rapidly. When it was about to reach the moon ring, it suddenly collapsed and turned into dots of blue light that disappeared into the soft light.

"Praise to the Holy Land!"

By condensing the spirit at the Great Altar, Yhwach's Static Blood Equipment was also improved. Although the terrifying spiritual pressure that turned into light still made his bones tremble, it could no longer hurt him.

It's just that the Great Holy Altar itself was already in danger under the light of the moon ring, so he had to use the Sanctuary Praise as a defense to ensure that the Great Holy Altar could continue to gather souls for him.

However, just defense was not in line with Yhwach's character. He held the long sword at his waist with his right hand, "Let me cut off your pride as a god of death with my Annihilation Cross Blade, Choizuka Hiroe!"

But when he raised his hand, he only saw his bloody wrist. He lowered his eyes, and his right hand was still holding the sword hilt.

Unknowingly, his right hand was cut off.