Chapter 102 Very Low Morality

On the plains, the battle was fierce and intense.

The mixed and viscous spiritual pressure almost completely covered the entire plain, and even gradually spread to the towns of Rukongai.

Because the Technology Development Bureau has not yet been established, the complete surveillance system has not fully covered Rukongai.

Therefore, whenever an accident occurs in Rukongai, the fifth team responsible for the rescue is always late, and can only wash the ground as before.

At least Kisaragi Akira didn't place his hopes on the fifth team.

Besides, the group of Kilians in front of him was not much of a threat to him.

At most, take some time.

and.

It's hard to find such a tough enemy outside.

The Thunder Fire Sword trembled, and the materialized light exploded on it. The moment it resonated with the spirits in the air, it instantly set off a surge of air and swept forward.

Because of the improvement in spiritual pressure and Kidō level, the Thunder Fire Sword is much more powerful than it was at the beginning.

In terms of close combat performance alone, it is not weaker than the physics-based Zanpakutō after its initial release.

What's more, there is also a remote method to use.

When Ruyue Ming was besieged and entangled by Killian, the subordinate Daxu who was on the edge opened his bloody mouth, and countless crimson spirits gathered crazily between the ferocious teeth.

The scorching bright red light was like blood, thickly condensed into a huge ball, and finally exploded suddenly, turning into a blazing beam of light that suddenly tore the air in front of it.

It was too late to dodge.

The danger instinct erupts and screams like a boiling kettle.

Without any hesitation, the Thunder Fire Sword was thrown out, smashing everything in front of it like a spear, and hitting the virtual flash beam directly.

The moment the two sides collided, the aftermath visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, like ripples on the surface of a lake, with layers stacked and intertwined, sweeping endlessly.

The billowing smoke and dust continued to scatter in all directions, as if there was no upper limit.

Looking at the Daxu who were still roaring in front of him, Ru Yueming curled his lips in disdain. With his two swords gone, he could only change his fighting style.

Sheathed the sword and tied Haori around his waist, trying not to affect his movements as much as possible.

When the purple flames burned and erupted, the already exaggerated pressure increased to a higher level, causing the Killian Daxu's roars to become even more terrifying.

The violent aura lingered around Ruyue Ming, and the blazing high temperature distorted the surrounding air, enough to suffocate an ordinary death god on the spot.

The electric arc exploded loudly, wandering between the purple flames like a dragon.

The spiritual pressure exploded violently, and the hot breath rippled out, causing the Kilians to roar, their blood-red eyes staring at the "tiny" ant on the ground.

"Transformation completed!"

Ruyue Ming, looking at someone's surprised gaze, expanded his arms behind him, and his nearly perfect chest muscles contained abundant power.

"Eat me, punch me deliberately!"

The body like a meteor broke through the turbulent air and went straight towards Huanglong. The explosive punch directly smashed the skull of Killian at the front.

And this was just the beginning, another punch fell, shattering Killian's claws next to him.

When the spirit son mixed with blood rose up on the plain.

Ru Yueming clasped the Hei Changzhi closest to him with one hand. The muscles and bones on his arms rubbed against each other, making a sound like pig iron. He lifted it up forcefully, as if swinging a heavy hammer, and hammered forward fiercely. Down!

Boom!

The ground was shaking, like a violent earthquake, and countless dust was flying up.

Amidst the roaring sound that broke through the sky, the moonlight trampled on the cracked earth, shuttled between the flying ashes and dust, and raised the fist bones.

next moment.

Clearly visible fist marks appeared on the huge body. Killian was like a porcelain doll that was thrown to the ground. Countless cracks were densely distributed like spider webs, and bright red slowly emerged on the cracks.

A handful of brilliant blood flew up, and countless fragments exploded instantly!

There was no time to even let out any screams. Under the cover of spiritual pressure, the fragments all turned into endless spiritual seeds, sweeping across the plain.

The moment he abandoned the double sword style, Ru Yueming seemed to have been unsealed, and his violent posture even shocked the figure under the Dao Binding Barrier.

Looking at the young man who rushed into the Daxuxu group and killed them randomly, his eyes suddenly became dazed.

I thought that after Ruyue Ming joined Yuanliu, his previous reckless fighting methods would be somewhat restrained, but he didn't expect that he would become even more aggressive.

Holding a knife and empty-handed are two completely different states.

He now seriously doubted that even if Achucas came again, this guy would dare to go up and punch the opponent twice first...

too exaggerated……

When all the black people clustered on the plain fell down, Ruyue Ming also stood there and gently exhaled the turbid air in his organs.

It’s been a long time since I felt this good.

Fighting against Yamamoto is purely looking for abuse.

Although it is very satisfying to punch to the flesh, you try your best but can't cause any harm to the opponent. That feeling is not to mention how desperate it is.

Ruyue Ming put her hand on her forehead and looked towards the edge of the plain, wondering why no one had come to wash the ground yet.

No matter how slow the Seireitei responded, the fifth team responsible for washing the floor should have arrived at this time.

But at this moment, the deep darkness hovering in the air began to expand again, and the sharp tooth-like cracks continued to extend towards both sides, as if there was no upper limit.

The substantial spiritual pressure spread in all directions in the torn cracks, like ripples, causing everyone to tremble wherever they passed.

Seeing this, Ru Yueming hissed.

Is this the younger one, the older one is here?

A heavy pressure like an abyss instantly filled the plain, and even the surrounding air began to become turbid and sticky, as if it was submerged in the depths of the sea.

Even more terrifying than the Achiukas we encountered last time.

Ruyue Ming's expression has become serious.

He is a little reckless, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. At critical moments, he is still very smart.

If you run away, it's probably too late.

When the opponent's spiritual pressure appears on the plain, it means that the situation has reached its most serious stage.

It seems that the only option is to hold one hand in check first, and then wait for Shaidi's rescue.

Ruyue Ming rubbed his hands, crossed his fingers, and made a crackling sound. Countless streaks of red smoke exploded from his fingertips, and then he poured them all into the deep darkness.

You’re all here, so let’s give you a greeting gift first.

In the darkness, Sal Apollo, who was walking slowly and elegantly, suddenly froze. Right in front of the black passage, a handful of rich red appeared at some point.

"What's this?"

Before he could figure out the situation, the sizzling arcs of electricity swam and stirred in the red, leaping crazily and emitting a shrill chirp like a bird.

The moment the red flames and blue flames lit up inside.

boom! !

In the low explosion, scorching flames exploded violently, and the black cavity suddenly shook. Countless dust stirred up and reverberated, and thick air waves swirled in circles, erupting with a deafening roar.

Red thunder and blue fire!

Next moment, praise the sun!

The scorching light bloomed wantonly in the black cavity, dispelling the darkness and causing the temperature inside to continue to soar.

The roar of the explosion was punctuated by faint sounds of pain and curses.

When everything dissipated, Sar Apollo's previous elegance disappeared, and was replaced by a charred mess, and his hair intertwined with gold powder showed large areas of burnt marks.

Even though he was the top leader of Hueco Mundo, his superior Daxu Vastod, but he still became very embarrassed after eating an ultimate broken path with full spiritual pressure without any precautions.

Sal Apollo said that in his long life, this was the first time he saw the God of Death forcing a passage into the black cavity.

Where did Seireitei find this extremely pure guy?

Directly below Heiqiang, Ru Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure that was blasted out, and suddenly felt the pressure bursting.

It is not difficult to judge from his limited knowledge——

This is a Wastod.

The subordinate Daxu Jilian has a long, black face and is very eye-catching. He can be distinguished at a glance even from a distance of hundreds of meters.

And when it evolves to Yachukas, its body shape will be severely shrunk, showing an animal or some kind of twisted form.

When it evolves to the upper level Great Void Stod, its appearance is not much different from that of humans and the God of Death.

Very good, I caught a big fish this time.

I thought that Achiukas' invasion of Soul Society was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that there would be masters.

Vastod was ready to go on a killing spree, and the fifth team responsible for washing the land was still on the way.

Sal Apollo dusted off the dust on his body and used spiritual pressure to erase the charred skin. The injuries caused by the red thunder and blue fire healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of recovery speed makes Ru Yueming envious.

As long as he was given half of the fight, he would dare to challenge Yamamoto and then receive two more punches.

"Introduce yourself, Sal Apollo Granz."

When he discovered Ru Yueming, Sal Apollo once again regained his former elegance, and his sly smile gave people an instinctive disgust.

It's as if the person in front of you is extremely fake and everything is fake.

"The performance you just performed was wonderful."

Sal Apollo clapped gently, "To thank you for your efforts, I decided to bring you back to Hueco Mundo, and then make a petri dish specifically for you."

"I almost forgot, I haven't asked your name yet."

"If you don't want to change your name, you can't change your surname. Aizen Sosuke is the one!"

The boy opposite him puffed up his chest and spoke loudly without blushing.

Upon hearing this answer, the figure under the Dao Binding Barrier in the distance took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the sudden increase in blood pressure.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Sal Apollo was startled for a moment, but then he reacted and smiled:

"A very nice name."

"I will write it on the container that holds you..."

Before he could finish his words, a long sword burning with flames and thunder struck directly from his face, and then exploded under the fierce spiritual pressure riot, resounding across the plains.

As early as when they were just chatting, Ruyue Ming had already started to accumulate strength.

He knew that he was no match for the opponent, although he didn't understand why this perverted spirit pressure was so strong.

But he understands one thing.

If you don't strike first, you will really be put into a container to watch.

"How despicable!"

Thrall Apollo has lived for countless years, and this is the first time he has seen the God of Death start to kill him without even saying hello.

Compared to the guy in front of him, Kenpachi Kariyashiki, who was observed by the recording spirit insect a hundred years ago, his moral level is in the sky and on the earth.

They are upright and aboveboard.

On the other hand, this young kid is full of bad ideas.

Sal Apollo's spiritual pressure exploded, and turbulent ripples penetrated the sky. He raised his finger, and countless spirit sons gathered in it and turned into a ball of light.

The failure of the Thunder Fire Sword made Ru Yueming's pupils shrink suddenly.

However, before there was time to appreciate the strength of the other party, a terrifying crisis came.

Without enough time to think, Ru Yueming drew the sword in front of him with his backhand. The next second, a majestic impact erupted in front of the sword, and the whole person was instantly thrown away.

A meteor drew a graceful arc in the sky, and finally made a huge crater on the plain.

There is obviously only a two-level difference, but Killian and Vastod are not in the same dimension at all.

This attack, which is similar to a false flash, is enough to kill dozens or hundreds of Kilians in an instant.

Dust kicked up in the pit, and billows of smoke obscured the scene inside.

Just when Sal Apollo thought he had accidentally killed the other party, brilliant lights suddenly lit up one after another in the smoke.

The surging spiritual pressure swept away the dust, revealing a figure as bright as the moon.

When he saw that his favorite test subject was not only not dead, but was even more energetic than before, Sal Apollo was also stunned for a moment.

Especially when he noticed Kisaragi Akira's sword with condensed ghost paths constantly appearing behind him, the expression under the bone mask became even more confusing.

Ruyue Ming stood in the deep pit, squeezing his spiritual pressure and condensing one thunder fire sword after another.

When he realized that his control reached the limit, he waved his hand as if commanding thousands of troops:

"Death to you rats who spy on the king's treasure!"

The next moment, a group of thunder and fire swords arrived as promised, and countless brilliant rays of light directly lit up the sky of the plain. The majestic beams of light rose into the sky, as if they were going to tear apart the boundary between the sky and the earth.

But even this level of attack.

In front of Sal Apollo, who had been prepared for a long time, it did not have much effect.

When the smoke dispersed, the spiritual pressure barrier blocked all the aftermath.

Looking at Sal Apollo who was not too damaged, Ru Yueming's heart sank to the bottom.

Before he could say anything else, he was already ready to die.

If the fifth team doesn't come again, Old Man Shan may have to send the bald man to the black-haired man this time.

But just when he was about to die heroically, a figure covered in thick ghost light suddenly appeared in front of him, exuding powerful spiritual pressure.

Seeing this person, Ru Yueming's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Soyousuke!"

Aizen: "?"

He boasted that he had disguised himself to this extent. Not only his height and shape, but also his spiritual pressure had changed. How did this guy recognize him?