A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 894 887. Shoot down the Spirit King Palace?
After a shot hit Kurosaki Ichigo, he glanced at the smoke floating in the air and confirmed the hit.

Li Jie Barrow turned his head and glanced at Ishida Uryu indifferently, but said nothing.

"I understand what you want to say."

Ishida Uryu calmly expressed the thoughts in Lijie Barrow's heart.

"It must be impossible to survive falling from here? Even if you survived by chance, there is no way to come back up. But...you are killed before you fall to the ground, so you don't need these assumptions. Allegiance to His Majesty, that's what it should be, right?"

"..." Li Jie Barrow nodded silently, as if he was quite satisfied with this answer.

He originally thought that Ishida Uryu would stop himself when he shot himself.

It seems that I think too much now.

"Hahahahaha-"

Gerald Valkyrie on the side was also very satisfied with Ishida Uryu's answer, "Well said! Newcomer! We recognize you!"

"Really." Ishida Uryu smiled and said nothing.

At the same time, Yuhabach in front of the soul king's corpse has completely stripped the power of the soul king's right hand from the soul king's body.

No... To be precise, it seems that this force is constantly crazily devouring him.

"Humph."

Seeing this weird scene, Yuhabach's expression remained calm, "The right hand of King Ling, do you want to devour me as your son?"

He suppressed that devouring force with disdain, and began to absorb it in reverse.

"Even if you can predict the future as well as I do, you don't seem to have predicted the power gap? You are far behind me."

Saying that, Juhabach began to absorb the power that was trying to erode him.

"The right hand of King Ling...I accept this power."

He directed towards the Star Cross Knights guarding behind him, "I want to seize everything of the Spirit King now, and envelop the Jingling Court. Before I completely capture the Spirit King, completely absorb it, and squeeze it out, I will not allow you Anything in the way!"

While speaking, Juhabach raised a finger.

The pitch-black spiritual power immediately penetrated the entire Lingwang Palace and reached the ground.

"!!"

boom--

With the drop of power, Shishirou Ukitake, who was supporting the whole world, crashed to the ground.

"Captain Ukitake!?"

The gods of death watched this scene in panic.

"Captain... is he dead? The right hand of King Ling... also disappeared?"

"No...it doesn't look like it disappeared..."

Kisuke Urahara raised his head and looked towards the direction where the power of the right hand of the Rei King disappeared, with a nervous expression on his face.

"It's almost like... being absorbed by someone..."

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"Your Majesty... are you alright? Your body seems to be shaking..." Lijie Barrow looked at the friend who was shaking after releasing a terrifying attack that directly penetrated the Lingwang Palace and headed towards the Jingling Palace below. Habach asked with concern.

"!!"

What responded to him was not Yuhabach's voice, but the dark and weird energy frenzy that was full of strange eyes that engulfed Yuhabach like a baby and continued to spread towards the surroundings.

"What is this!?"

Feeling the threat from these spreading strange energies, Lijie Barrow kept stepping back.

"Don't panic. This is the torrent of the spirit king's power."

Harthward on the side explained calmly, "The power of the Spirit King released from the seals bestowed by the gods of death, transformed into an endless torrent, passing through His Majesty's body.

They will not harm you, because the enemy of the King of Souls is Death. "

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was puzzled when they heard the words.

The spirit king guarded by the gods of death, whose enemy is the god of death?
This explanation is confusing as it sounds.

But Hasward didn't seem to intend to continue explaining.

Just turn around and leave calmly.

"Let's go, get out of here. Although these powers won't hurt us, His Majesty is trying to absorb the power of the Spirit King at this moment. We cannot bear His Majesty's terrifying absorption ability."

"..."

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"It's so dark..."

It seems that because of the spreading power of the dark spirit king, looking at the sky from Jinglingting at this moment, the whole world seems to be shrouded in endless darkness.

"What happened up there?"

"What else? It must be the ghosts of the Quincies."

"No... wait—what's that!?"

Someone seems to have spotted an anomaly.

The darkness that filled the sky was not the color of the sky, but...something fell from above!
"hateful!"

The gods of death drew their swords one after another and slashed at these strange black torrents.

But the torrent seemed endless, never ending!
"Damn it! Don't let these things enter the research room! The 'gate' isn't finished yet! If you let these things pour in, you're doomed!" Hisagi Shuhei released Zanpakutō while roaring, "Kaze!"

"You don't need to tell us that we know it!" Madarame replied angrily, and the movement of his hand naturally did not stop, "Ghost lamp pill!"

"Peacock Feather!"

"Let's scatter—Senben Sakura."

Just when everyone was overwhelmed, cherry blossoms flooded the sky like a tide, facing the black torrent.

"Captain Kuchiki is here!"

"Still not working! Too much! There's no end to it!"

Although the appearance of Kuchiki Byakuya eased the situation a little, but soon, Senbon Sakura was suppressed by the torrent of the spirit king's power, and everyone fell into a predicament again.

"laugh--"

However, at this moment, a sneer came.

At the same time, the surging spirit king's power was suddenly suppressed by an invisible force, unable to move forward at all.

"This is... Reiatsu!?"

Someone felt this terrifying and familiar spiritual pressure, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

There are only a handful of people who have such a spiritual pressure in the world of corpses and souls, and there is only one person who is so familiar with him, except for the deceased captain.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the spiritual pressure, with horror in their eyes.

"Why... this guy appears here?"

The guy who can make everyone in the soul world frightened, who else is there besides Aizen Soyousuke?
I saw Aizen sitting on a special chair, smiling contemptuously, and looking down at the crowd: "It's extremely funny. Why do you have to swing a knife around so hard? For this kind of thing, it's enough to suppress it with a breath of spiritual pressure. "

next moment.

An even more terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from him, crushing almost instantly as the spreading torrent of the power of the spirit king.

"Long time no see, everyone."

"How is it possible... you bastard..." Kuchiki Rukia, who had suffered a lot from it, watched Aizen's arrival with cold sweat on her forehead.

"Hey, Kuchiki Rukia, it looks like you are already the vice captain? Congratulations, it seems that I have contributed to this, right?" Aizen asked with a light smile.

"..."

Kuchiki Rukia's face was extremely ugly, "You bastard, you should be locked in 'Infernal Affairs', why did you appear here?"

"Someone untied my shackles." Aizen replied calmly.

"How is it possible? Who is it?"

"it's me."

A calm voice came.

Everyone was slightly surprised when they heard the reputation.

"King band leader!?"

Jing Lechun came slowly with no expression on his face: "I think you will definitely ask the reason, so I'll tell you directly, because I judge that he needs his strength."

"What!? But..."

"What are you talking about? Leader of the Beijing band!? How about this!? That guy who once tried to destroy the world!"

"It's unacceptable to borrow the power of this guy..."

"Thinking of what he's done, I can't believe it either."

"..."

It seems that most people are against this, but some people just keep silent.

Of course, no matter what opinions everyone has, Jingle Chunshui remains calm.

He looked around the crowd calmly, and said lightly: "Everyone, is this the time to say something like this? You say this because you care about the face of the corpse and soul world, and you are proud of being a god of death...

Let's take a look at the current situation...

Relying on the so-called face and pride, nothing can be protected.

Personally, I think - in order to protect the world, you can do whatever it takes. "

"..."

Everyone fell into a long silence.

Although very angry, they can more or less understand the position of Jingle Shunsui, who is the captain at the moment.

It may be the same result as the former Captain Yamamoto.

This is not at all a "personal opinion" like Jingle Chunshui said in order to take responsibility. This is the judgment that a person standing in this position as the captain should have.

"It seems... the discussion has come to fruition?"

Looking at the silent crowd, Aizen smiled contemptuously.

He just likes to see the sad appearance of these people who want to kill him but dare not do anything to him.

"Then it's about time to loosen the shackles of your hands and free me from this chair?" He smiled and looked at Jingle Chunshui and asked.

"It can't be done."

Of course, Jingle Shunsui mercilessly refused Aizen's request.

"Why?" Aizen asked with interest.

"Did I say that? There are only three keys allowed to be used on you, the mouth, the left eye and the ankle. I am not qualified to lift the other seals." Jingle Chunshui replied as a matter of course.

"Really, is it time to abide by these rules?" Aizen smiled helplessly, "Do you want me to sit and solve these troubles?"

Jingle Chunshui nodded with a light smile: "I don't think you can't do it..."

"Too flattering me, I don't have that kind of power now." Aizen said lightly.

"It's not a matter of strength." Jingle Chunshui shook his head slightly, "I mean, I don't think you would just sit there and silently watch your body being eaten up by these dark eyeball monsters .”

In the words, the entire pitch-black sky seemed to have collapsed, and the torrent of countless spirit king powers rushed down to cover the sky and cover the earth.

Lan Ran didn't raise her head, but just smiled helplessly: "You saw through it~ What a... troublesome man."

"It's my honor." Jingle Chunshui chuckled, then his face changed slightly, and he roared at the people behind him, "Run! Go back to the research room!"

The next moment, the terrifying spiritual pressure instantly enveloped everything around him.

Appeared by the darker darker darkness.

"Ninety of the broken way - the black coffin."

click -

With Aizen's voice falling, the whole world shattered like glass.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

The seemingly endless torrent of the power of the spirit king was shattered by Aizen's broken chant.

"It's such a terrible power... It doesn't even leave a trace of rubble..."

Looking at the surroundings that were almost cleaned up, the gods of death were covered with sweat on their foreheads.

"Yeah, the black coffin that gave up the chant can have such power, this guy is probably stronger than before being sealed in 'Infernal Affairs'. What a monster..."

"Really..." Ai Ran himself was also feeling emotional, but he was not lamenting his own strength, but was marveling at the creations of the soul world, "Accept my black coffin's direct hit, and it didn't break. Unbroken beams and columns of the same material. Amazing chair."

"Damn it...this guy...is that why he deliberately covers himself within the range of the black coffin?"

Seeing Aizen's unscathed and indifferent appearance, A Sanjing Renci felt ashamed.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense, hurry up and take advantage of the disappearance of these monsters, and destroy the sky cover between the Isolation Palace and the Jingling Court!" Urahara Kisuke directed.

As time goes by, the "sky cover" that was previously broken by Kurosaki Ichigo is slowly recovering. If you want to use the "gate" to connect to the Soul Palace, you must prevent the sky cover from fully recovering.

"There's no need for that."

Aizen smiled contemptuously again upon hearing this.

"!?"

When everyone heard this guy say this, their hearts trembled slightly, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Sure enough, what Aizen said next made everyone feel their hairs stand up: "The power of the black coffin has already caused cracks in the canopy. With such a high-density spiritual structure, as long as I use my spiritual pressure to give it an impact, it will automatically Crash."

As he said that, he released the terrifying spiritual pressure again and charged upwards.

"!!"

click -

What made everyone nervous was that the canopy above was fine, but the 'gate' they were building began to collapse under the influence of this terrifying spiritual pressure.

"Stop! Aizen! The Reiatsu gathered to create the 'gate' will be disrupted and scattered!"

"'Gate'? There is no need for that kind of thing." Aizen smiled arrogantly, "Do you want to reach the Palace of the Spirit King? Then I will shoot it down."

boom--

As soon as the words fell, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a spiritual pressure like substance rose to the sky.

"Shoot down... the Lingwang Palace!?"

A Sanjing Renji's face was full of disbelief.

"No way? Just relying on Reiatsu...can you really do this kind of thing?"

Everyone looked at Aizen with fear on their faces.

However, Jingle Chunshui on the side shook his head slightly, signaling everyone to calm down.

boom--

After a long time, the soaring spiritual pressure suddenly stopped upward, and fell down as if hitting an invisible bottleneck and spread towards the surroundings.

Everyone was almost unable to stand because of this terrifying spiritual pressure shock.

But everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Because judging from the results, even Aizen seemed unable to accomplish such a feat as shooting down the Lingwang Palace.

(End of this chapter)