Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

It looks like it has been weathered by countless years, covered in rust, no longer as sharp as it used to be, and even gives the impression that it would break if touched with the slightest touch.

However, the heatwave became increasingly terrifying.

The hellish atmosphere surrounding Yamamoto was instantly wiped out, leaving not even ashes behind.

The old man seemed to transform into the real sun, obliterating everything in sight.

The Grim Reapers were parched and sweating profusely, but their sweat evaporated as they came into contact with the heatwave.

The weaker Shinigami have begun to move away from the battlefield where Yamamoto is located under the command of the officers.

A battle of this scale was simply beyond their capabilities.

Even the team leader could only observe; he had no chance to participate.

"Yamamoto's Bankai seems to have changed compared to a thousand years ago."

In the 10th ward, the hunched-over Saizo Gakuen grinned and looked at the serious-looking Jushiro Ukitake across from him.

"To gather all the flames released by Ryujin Jakka into his sword, I really underestimated him."

"I never thought that stubborn guy from back then could actually get to this point."

"However, that alone is not enough to prevent the disaster from happening."

A pair of sinister eyes were fixed on Jushiro Ukitake, and his hoarse voice seemed to ring in his ears.

“Mr. Ukitake, it’s time to release that thing hidden inside your body.”

"Only He can save Seireitei and the Grim Reapers."

Upon hearing this, Ukitake Jushiro's face fell, and he said helplessly:

"If 'Rebellious Senior' refers to Lord Mimihagi, then there's no point in even thinking about it."

"He was separated from the Zero Division by Hyosube Ichibei a few years ago."

“I have now lost the ability of ‘divine robe’.”

Upon hearing this, Nigu Cai Cang's face showed a hint of astonishment:

"How could this be..."

……

……

When Naraku Sora soared into the sky, he discovered that Kenpachi Kuruyashiki on the other side had pitch-black eyes and looked as if he were completely controlled by hell.

They completely lost themselves.

The moment his spiritual pressure stabilized, he grinned and gave Naraku Sora a very eerie smile.

With the blade pointing downwards, a burst of black light erupted from the tip of the blade.

Without the slightest hesitation, Naraku unleashed his full spiritual pressure in an instant, black and red arcs of electricity swirling around the blade as he swung it forward with a sudden strike.

Rhinoceros Strike - Black Flash!

Concentrate all your power into one point and unleash your strongest attack under normal conditions.

Given Naraku's current strength, even Yamamoto wouldn't dare to take this attack head-on.

His idea was simple: if he could kill Kenpachi Kuruyashiki before he could activate his Bankai, he could end this apocalyptic disaster.

Swish! !

There was no earth-shattering destruction, nor any dazzling special effects pollution.

With a single strike, the figure with the eerie smile was cleaved in two from top to bottom.

Pure destruction followed, completely obliterating the body of the wretch, leaving only fragmented spiritual particles and pyrotechnics floating in the air.

Just when Naraku Sora thought the crisis was over, a heavy, low voice suddenly rang out from nowhere.

"Swastika..."

"Hungry Pleasure Corridor..."

The moment that voice fell, the sky and ground of Seireitei began to tremble, as if the end of the world had come.

Countless fissures wriggled and pieced together until they formed a gigantic, phantom-like jaw that covered the entire Seireitei.

An atmosphere of despair began to permeate the Seireitei.

"What the hell is this, Bharash...!"

Naraku Sora looked down at the slowly opening giant jaws and couldn't help but make a comment.

He suddenly remembered that the Hungry Paradise Corridor Bankai, which was copied from the Yanluo Mirror Classic before, was only the size of a valley.

Compared to this, it's nothing.

The two are not even on the same level.

At that time, he used his incredible power to destroy a valley, thus ending the development of the Hungry Paradise Corridor.

Are they going to destroy Seireitei now?

Looking at the Grim Reapers with their faces filled with despair, Naraku Sora couldn't help but fall silent.

Just then, Yamamoto cleared away the hellish intent in the vicinity and used a Flash Step to rush to his side.

"Young man, although I didn't want to see this happen either, there's nothing I can do now."

"Once the Bankai of the Kuriyashiki is activated, there is no way to stop it. Do your best to get the Shinigami away from Seireitei."

"Once this matter is over, you and I will fight our way to hell together."

Having weathered many storms, Yamamoto accepted this fact in less than a second.

He knew that his disciple had done his best, so he did not criticize him at this time, and even came up with an excuse to help him get away with it.

Despite the fact that the losses this time would be unacceptable, with most of the Shinigami of the Gotei 13 perishing in the giant jaws, Yamamoto still managed to keep his spirits up.

"Teacher, let's talk about killing our way to hell later. I suddenly have a bold idea."

Naraku Sora frowned and thought for a few seconds, then turned to look at Yamamoto and said seriously.

Yamamoto glared at him: "I don't care what audacious ideas you have, get out of Seireitei right now."

However, his rebuke did not cause Naraku to take any action; instead, he raised his Zanpakuto.

"Although there is no clear evidence, I have guessed something based on my extraordinary wisdom."

"Now, I'm going to show you another side of Bankai."

Just as Yamamoto was about to speak up to stop him, he was horrified to see that the reckless traitor was charging straight toward the giant jaws below at incredible speed.

Like a shooting star streaking across the sky!

The scorching black and red spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, transforming into a terrifying pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, directly penetrating the giant jaws that covered the entire Seireitei.

Crimson flames ignited and spread, forcibly tearing open space and creating a rift-like scene.

The spiritual energy surged, and boundless ruins and wreckage appeared between the cracks, as if an apocalyptic scene had descended upon Seireitei.

The original scenery was completely covered up.

On the scorching earth, the heat surged and twisted, and a burning wind carrying sulfur and ash rose up, blowing away the thick, dark clouds that had covered the sky, revealing the blazing red night sky.

Naraku Sora walked among them, like a god!

Chapter 277 A Belated Countermeasure?

"That is……"

Yamamoto Hitomi earthquake.

On the desolate, scorched earth, ruins stood in rows, their hellish outlines giving him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen such a scene somewhere before.

The scenery continued to spread, covering the sky, with stars twisting and snaking like molten glass, dripping strands of dim light.

It silently reflects the decaying world.

The sounds of shattering, the echoes of collapse, everything on the cracked earth was scorched red and melted, embers drifted like snow, and thick smoke filled the air.

The original Seireitei was constantly being replaced, and abyssal jaws appeared on the barren, scorched earth, devouring and chewing up everything in their path.

The sound of bones shattering was exceptionally cruel and chilling.

Naraku Sora's expression was no longer relaxed as usual; he focused all his attention on the Punjaya Emperor.

The heavy blade glowed with a dark red like an abyss, radiating a chilling power. Endless spiritual pressure surged into it, forcibly dragging the world within the blade into reality.

It's different from when I used Bankai before.

This state consumes a great deal of one's spiritual energy, and also requires a high degree of mental concentration.

The slightest mistake could cause the constructed scene to completely collapse, at which point the Hungry Pleasure Corridor would still appear in Seireitei, causing extremely horrific destruction.

Fortunately, there was no external interference at this time, so he could concentrate fully on controlling everything.

However, just as this thought arose, the gates of hell in the sky opened again, and countless streams of phosphorus surged forth, making the already deep sky even darker.

Despair gripped everyone's heart.

For a Captain-level Shinigami, although they could escape before the giant jaws devoured Seireitei, they could not save any more Shinigami.

In the eyes of ordinary Grim Reapers, this was an apocalypse comparable to the destruction of the world.

This is even more suffocating than the previous incident of the broken boundary and the valley.

In this situation, even escaping becomes a luxury.

Now, finally someone has stepped forward, giving them hope.

But the opening of the gates of hell once again extinguished all hope. Intense despair felt like countless reptiles swarming over his heart, gnawing at it bit by bit.

Until everything comes to an end.

Yamamoto's eyes narrowed, a flash of golden-red fire appearing in his pupils, and a rare hint of anger surfaced on his aged face.

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and wisps of smoke rose from the charred black blade.

The next second, a torrential downpour of hellish intent and vengeful spirits erupted from the gates of hell, once again shrouding the sky.