Chapter 114

"Do you insist on this?"

Tsunayashiro Ansai laughed dumbly, "Yamamoto, you are getting more and more confused as you live. No wonder your disciples have to go out and take refuge under Tsunayashiro."

"You haven't seen the situation clearly yet?"

"The decline of the rotten wood has been obvious. The Sifengyuan is a rat-proof weapon. Zhibo has short ambitions and is not worth mentioning."

"Three of the five great nobles have been eliminated, and only Tsunaya has made a great success. If I don't take the blame, I will bear the blame!"

Hearing this, veins popped up on Yamamoto's forehead.

It wasn't because of An Zhai's sarcasm, but because I heard him mention Ru Yueming's judgment on the door wall.

He could already imagine how this kid arranged himself at Tsunayashiro's house.

When this thing comes to an end, we must settle the score with that kid.

Yamamoto narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

"No need to make such an expression."

"The person I am today is no longer the person I was then."

Tsunayashiro Ansai sneered, "You don't understand the truth of the world at all. You have lived in vain for thousands of years, and you are just a foolish person who was blinded by the illusion."

"Yamamoto, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As soon as the words fell, the surging spiritual pressure exploded, and the team building felt like the sky was falling!

The floor made an overwhelming creaking sound, cracks appeared, countless sawdust flew, and the heavy pressure made the quality of the surrounding air heavier.

Everyone in the team building looked towards the direction where the spiritual pressure came from, with shock on their faces.

A completely unfamiliar reiatsu broke into Captain Yamamoto's butler's office without them noticing.

Chujiro Chojiro and Okiga Genshiro, who were dealing with official duties, glanced at each other at the same time, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Bad news, the enemy has invaded.

Good news, the location of the invasion is Yamamoto's office.

As old men who have followed Yamamoto for hundreds or even thousands of years, they have all seen his true strength.

A few days ago, Yamamoto had reminded the two of them that turmoil might occur in Seireitei in the future, so they should prepare in advance.

But what he never expected was that the other party would go straight to the Soul Society's strongest Shinigami.

The captain has not drawn his sword for hundreds of years. People in this world have forgotten the fear of being dominated by flames...

Yamamoto's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Originally, in his eyes, Tsunayashiro Ansai was just an insect that could be easily crushed to death, but his current burst of spiritual pressure had far exceeded expectations.

Turned into a stronger insect.

It probably takes a little more effort.

"Fear, tremble."

Anzhai opened his arms as if to embrace the world, "Understand what real power is!"

Sensing the opponent's spiritual pressure that was still rising, the surprise in Yamamoto's eyes became more and more obvious.

He thought that the change just now was the upper limit of Tsunayashiro Ansai, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning.

Yamamoto recalled the information sent back by Akira Kisaragi.

Tsunayashiro Ansai acquired the spirit soul technology in order to put the power of the Soul King into his body, thereby gaining powerful power.

At the moment, it seems that this guy is really sincere and can treat people like Yueming with all his heart without any reservation.

It was a great shame to be surpassed by that kid in IQ.

Yamamoto calmly watched Tsunayashiro Ansai, whose spiritual pressure continued to rise, and observed the changes in his state.

After a moment, he slowly said:

"Is this all a trick?"

Tsunayashiro Ansai, who was laughing arrogantly, was immersed in the expansion of power. When he suddenly heard this, he frowned and was just about to say something.

But they saw Yamamoto standing up from his seat, and under the pressure of his huge spiritual pressure, he hung the captain Haori on the hanger as if nothing had happened, and then slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from the scabbard hanging on the wall.

A flash of cold light appeared, and the temperature in the butler's room suddenly rose a lot.

Feeling the heat wave coming from the air, Tsunayashiro Ansai narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little more vigilant in his heart.

He is indeed the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society for thousands of years, and he cannot be underestimated.

Without any hesitation, Tsunayashiro Ansai immediately drew his sword, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face, releasing a suffocating sense of oppression.

The moment the roaring sound broke through the air, incomparable power burst out between the slashes.

The sense of oppression keeps rising!

It's like a volcano is constantly brewing, suppressing, and the magma is surging, while the blazing flames are constantly rising.

When the volcano erupts, everything will be destroyed!

With a slash of the knife, the team building trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and dense cracks climbed along the ground on the walls and ceiling.

The atmosphere was filled with burning heat.

The moment the sound of interlacing gold and iron resounded, Tsunayashiro Ansai finally felt the suffocating pressure firsthand.

He also realized again the gold content of the title of the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society for thousands of years.

He finally understood why no team member came to help when he sensed a foreign invasion.

Because where Yamamoto is, there is the strongest security.

Looking at the face so close, Yamamoto's eyes were filled with fire. He pinched his five fingers together and pressed the flaming blade straight down. The majestic force surged down, like a volcano erupting thinly. The hot breath carried unspeakable danger. , the fierce attack is coming!

Clang! !

The sound of burning metal rubbing against each other resounded, followed by a deafening explosion. He had no time to dodge, and the impact was so violent that Tsunayashiro Anzai was defeated. He flew backwards in an instant and hit the wall behind him hard. .

Boom!

The butler's office suddenly collapsed, bursting into dust that filled the sky. A figure flew out from the smoke, knocking down several buildings with unabated force, and drawing a long trail of smoke into the team building.

Countless eyes looked at this scene, and before they could react, Takuchojiro gave the order to evacuate.

The battle here is not something that ordinary Death Squadrons can get involved in, and even watching it is a very luxury thing for them.

The aftermath of Yamamoto's battle, if touched even a little bit, is enough to make them disappear in an instant, without even leaving ashes behind.

Tsunayashiro Ansai struggled to get up from the ruins and looked forward in horror. He thought he had overestimated Yamamoto as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the so-called overestimation did not even reach its lower limit.

Just Hajime's Zanpakutō brought such terrible pressure to him, but what if it was the Swastika?

Amidst the smoke, a figure whose body was burning with flames slowly walked out, like an evil ghost returning from hell, and an unspeakable terrifying pressure hit him like an overwhelming force.

"Those who violate justice should plead guilty and be punished..."

"Everything in the world is reduced to ashes!"

"Flowing blade like fire!"

The moment he finished speaking, the inverse fire of destruction shot straight into the sky, completely lighting up the entire team building.

The night welcomes the sun!

…………

Kuchiki Mansion.

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

The chaotic and disorderly spiritual pressure collided crazily, the anxious breath continued to spread in the air, and the ghostly light exploded violently, dyeing the night sky with brilliant colors.

The blazing flames burned wantonly in the billowing smoke, and the shrill wails were somewhat insignificant in this battlefield.

Hundreds of Shinigami were engaged in a fierce melee, the spiritual pressure was surging, and the chaos was chaotic.

The most eye-catching one is a purple spiritual pressure.

The unsheathed blade drew a cold silver arc in the night, taking away a person's life in an instant.

And this was just an ordinary slash from him.

No matter whether the opponent is strong or not, he cannot survive for one second under the cover of purple spiritual pressure.

The figure haunted by purple spiritual pressure was like a life-seeking evil ghost, constantly wandering around the battlefield, harvesting the lives of the enemy.

Until Tsunayashiro Usagi Maru intervened.

The blades clashed, bursting out with dazzling fireworks.

The two faced each other on the battlefield, their eyes facing each other, and they both saw the anger and hatred in each other's eyes.

"Kuchiki Xianghe!"

"Aren't you at the Rukongai battlefield?"

Tsunayashiro Usamaru roared, "Why are you here?!"

The reason why he dared to lead the Tsunayashi clan to besiege the Kuchiki family was not only because many lower-level and upper-level nobles came to seek refuge with him, but also because his own strength was strengthened.

There is another very important reason, and that is the genius of the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Hikawa did not stay in the family.

"Because my father knew about your rebellious behavior in advance, he recalled me to the family two days ago."

"Today is the end of you!"

Kuchiki Xianghe's eyes were determined, and the red wind flower gauze rustled behind him as the strong wind blew, and the purple spiritual pressure became more and more intense.

Tsunayashiro Usamaru's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he heard some unbelievable words.

Their plan exposed? !

Is it a mole...?

There was no time to think too much, Kuchiki Xianghe's offensive became more and more fierce. Even if the Zanpakutō was not released, it still brought him unprecedented pressure.

As a genius of the Kuchiki family who has become famous in recent years, Kuchiki Kyouga's strength even exceeds that of some Shinigami captains.

At least, in Tsunayashiro Usagimaru's perception, Fuchikami was no match for him.

What’s even more terrifying is Kuchiki Hibikawa’s Zanpakutō——

Muramasa!

It is rumored that the terrifying demon sword can instigate other people's Zanpakutō. Any Shinigami who confronts him will have his strength reduced by one-third or more.

Under this situation, Kuchiki Xianghe can compete with almost any god of death, and even defeat him.

On the battlefield, he became a feared death killer.

Facing such an opponent, Tsunayashiro Usamaru was frightened and panicked. His already weak strength was suppressed by Kuchiki Kyoukawa to the point where he could only defend himself and could not even fight back.

"With the Kuchiki family name on my back, I will never let you endanger the Kuchiki family!"

Under Tsunayashiro Usamaru's desperate eyes, Kuchiki Kyoukawa slashed him away with his sword, and then raised the blade:

"Whisper, Muramasa."

The moment the words fell, purple spiritual pressure came over instantly, covering the entire battlefield.

next moment.

The expressions of Tsunayashiro's Shinigami suddenly changed, and the Zanpakutō that had always been like an arm suddenly became unfamiliar, and even slashed towards their vital positions uncontrollably.

When several heads rose into the sky and countless blood splashed, the entire battlefield fell into silence.

Tsunayashiro Usamaru was already on guard.

But he was still at a loss by the rebellious Zanpakuto, and his strength was reduced to 70%, let alone continue fighting with Kuchiki Kyouga.

Even if he is a mid-ranking official, he may not be able to beat him.

Looking at the indifferent figure slowly walking towards him, the despair in Tsunayashiro Usamaru's eyes became more intense.

"No, you can't kill me!"

"Lord Ansai will soon become the new god of this world. If you kill me, your Kuchiki family will also pay the price!"

Hearing this, a trace of doubt appeared on Kuchiki Xianghe's face, and his raised Zanpakutō also became a little hesitant.

He didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false.

But for the future of the family, I have to believe this.

As if he saw the other party's hesitation, Tsunayashiro Usamaru's expression became a bit ferocious, his arms drooped, and he took a few steps back, preparing to escape from the battlefield first.

However, the moment he turned around and started the Shunpo, a cold light flashed across his neck, and a bright red line suddenly appeared.

boom!

The body fell limply to the ground, life gone.

Kuchiki Hibiki looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, and replied in a low voice: "But, if we let you go, the Kuchiki family will also pay the price."

"The moment you took action against Kuchiki, your fate was sealed."

…………

Sifengyuan Mansion.

Compared with the fierceness of other battlefields, this place seems much duller.

Faced with the entry of the Second Division General Corps and the rampage of a certain dump truck, the entire battlefield was washed to pieces.

Facing Akira Kisaragi, whose reiatsu was not that of a high-ranking official, but whose combat prowess was comparable to that of the vice-captain or even the captain, a group of ragtag nobles were overwhelmed and breathless.

They had lived for hundreds of years, and this was the first time they saw someone using their Zanpakutō as a hidden weapon. When they met, they didn't release their Zanpakutō, and instead threw a flying knife at them.

He tried his best to knock down the hidden weapon, and the next second he arrived was the unparalleled iron fist.

One shot of Yuanliu·Pasting Hands is enough to make anyone despair.

Another shot of Yuanliu·Bombing Pressure directly dominates the battlefield.

Xi Zhijin looked at the figure rushing through the crowd and subconsciously wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He finally remembered.

Previously in Rukongai, it was this kid who punched him away and then took Lord Yoruichi captive.

Obviously the spiritual pressure is not strong, but what is going on with this extremely exaggerated fighting power? !

Then I thought that Lord Yoruichi might have recognized Kisaragi Ming's identity, so he took the initiative to cooperate with him and put on such a play.

Xizhijin felt that his mentality was a little broken.

Just messing around alone, but I didn't expect that Mr. Ye Dai, who is the head of the Sifengyuan family and the captain of the second division, would also join in the mess.

Could it be said that Mr. Ye Da trusts him so much?

However, among everyone present, there was one person who was even more depressed than him.

Qichuan Caoji looked at the familiar figure of Kai Wushuang in the crowd, his eyes were blank, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling.

Who can tell me why Lord Ruyue suddenly rebelled? !