Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Just as everyone was debating whether to eliminate the traitor first, a battle broke out in the distance.

Perhaps because he was looking forward to the upcoming battle, Naraku felt he was in excellent condition today. As he lowered his body slightly, his right hand gripped the hilt of his sword.

With each movement of the five fingers, amidst the high-pitched creaking of the joints, a violent burst of heat erupted, like a volcanic eruption.

Strands of black and red spiritual pressure coiled around his arm like living things, writhing rapidly, revealing lava patterns, and the demonic spiritual pressure burst forth wantonly.

Instantaneous Roar - Fiery Thunder Hell!

next moment.

The blade, capable of cutting through anything, cleaved through the air, carrying an unparalleled heatwave, and slashed straight down at Aizen's location.

Faced with this fierce attack, Aizen suppressed his smile, and a serious look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Since the goal is to test the strength after blurring, we can skip some unnecessary probing beforehand.

Let's get straight to the point.

In an instant, the sinister grinning face closed in.

Pure, terrifying power erupted at this moment, tearing through the air.

Dragon Flash!

The jet-black blade, crackling with azure arcs of electricity, clashed with the unremarkable Zanpakuto, the resounding clang echoing across the battlefield.

Naraku Sora's eyes widened. By the time he reacted, the ink-black slash had already silenced all the commotion and landed squarely on his chest through the crisscrossing blades.

The sound of flesh tearing apart rang out, and a shockwave exploded in front of him.

In an instant, I suffocated.

This guy's playing dirty tricks!

Without any probing or pre-cast animation, the attack began with a demonic sword technique based on the Black Coffin. Its astonishing attack power directly negated Naraku Sora's proud strength, tearing through the seemingly indestructible steel armor.

Only at this moment did Aizen fully reveal his astonishing talent.

Compared to ordinary Grim Reapers.

One is in the sky, the other is on the ground.

The onlookers, the Grim Reapers, even doubted that they were at the very bottom of the True Central Prison, unable to see the gap between each other.

If it weren't for the brief standoff, they wouldn't have been able to see the two men's movements at all.

Aizen seized the opportunity, releasing his grip on the Zanpakuto and taking a step back.

A dull, tearing sound suddenly rang out.

The figure vanished from its spot and instantly reappeared on a sand dune hundreds of meters away.

The sound turned.

If it were any other Hollowfied Shinigami, mastering this basic technique might take a very long time.

However, Aizen, as a Hollow expert, had already figured out the techniques of Kyougen long ago.

Previously, he was unable to use it forcibly due to the limitations of his own spiritual pressure.

However, long ago, he had already tried the spinning method of movement with the help of other technologies.

"Hado No. 90: Black Coffin".

Aizen raised his left hand, and his pupils behind his glasses turned golden, exuding a tyrannical aura.

This was his first battle after he voluntarily entered the ethereal state.

It is bound to leave someone with a profound lesson.

boom!

A profound darkness rose from the ground, obliterating the nearby silver sand with overwhelming force. Endless spiritual pressure surged down, and a solid iron wall enveloped Naraku.

Dark patterns emerged, and countless sharp blades grew wildly within.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of metal clashing against metal came from inside the black coffin, like a large machine in operation.

Countless gears rubbed together, sparks flying everywhere.

Aizen had anticipated this inhuman defensive power. The black coffin was merely the horn of attack; the real show was just beginning.

"At the edge of a thousand hands, the Dark Lord's Hand is beyond reach..."

"Hado No. 91: Senju Kyoten Taipa".

As soon as Naraku Sora cleaved open the pitch-black coffin, he was met with a dazzling cherry-colored flame, as if it were about to dye the night sky of Hueco Mundo with other colors.

A terrifying surge of intense heat followed, and a series of earth-shattering explosions rang out.

Clusters of dazzling fireworks bloomed under the night sky, the exploding sparks like a torrential downpour, the deafening explosions creating a continuous roar that made people tremble.

A battle without restraint will turn everything in sight into ruins.

The silver sand melts, revealing a colorful and lustrous sheen.

Only then did the onlookers gain a clearer understanding of Aizen's true strength.

Even ordinary Shinigami captains might not be able to master the 90th or higher level of Devil Arts, but Aizen could do it with ease and effort.

Judging from his appearance, it was as if he had unleashed a simple and unadorned strike, without showing the slightest bit of effort.

The most exaggerated thing is the scale of the Ghost Path.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi and Kisuke Urahara had studied the Black Coffin and the Thousand-Armed Kyoten-taho techniques, and were very clear about the power of these two Kido techniques.

Moreover, I have also seen other Death Captains release it.

But whether it's the others or those two, the Kido they unleashed was worlds apart from Aizen's.

They're not even in the same dimension.

"That's really good!"

Naraku Sora emerged from the swirling dust, his shihaka armor tattered, his muscular body covered in burn marks and torn flesh.

It can only be said that there are differences even among the various paths of the ghost realm.

Aizen's talent in Kido is undoubtedly the best in Soul Society.

Even an old man in the mountains can't compare.

He unleashed his spiritual pressure, dispersing the ash on his body, and grinned at Aizen in the distance.

Seeing the expression on someone's face, Aizen suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

Immediately afterwards, he saw someone sheath their sword and point both fingers to the sky.

The heavy, sticky, materialized spiritual pressure was released, instantly transforming into a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, making the night even deeper, and the ground continued to sink.

A strange and heavy dark purple aura continuously emerged, with all spiritual pressure poured into it.

Aizen's gaze sharpened slightly, a hint of realization flashing in his eyes.

As a master of demonic arts, he naturally knew Naraku's next move.

But if it were just a clash of demonic arts, he didn't think any Shinigami could surpass him.

Naraku Sora was no exception!

The overwhelming spiritual pressure silenced Hueco Mundo completely, and dozens of horrified gazes fell upon Aizen, as if he were a pure monster.

Naraku Sora's spiritual pressure is terrifying enough, but it's still a far cry from Aizen's.

How exactly did these two guys cultivate?

Just as everyone was in shock, Aizen raised his right hand, and a dark purple light symbolizing destruction surged around him.

The next moment, their voices rang out simultaneously across the boundless desert.

"Hado No. 99—"

"The Five Dragons are annihilated!"

Chapter 302 Settlement

When they heard the two people's incantation, the people on the walls of Hueco Mundo widened their eyes.

As a captain-level Shinigami, how could he not know the power of Number 99's Hado?

In particular, Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, two masters of Kido, were well aware of the terrifying nature of this Kido.

In terms of learning difficulty alone, it is miles ahead of other ghost paths.

Although the Arrancars didn't understand, they could deduce something from the shocked expressions on the Shinigami's faces.

In fact, the scene on the wall right now is even more bizarre.

The Grim Reaper and the Arrancar stood together, their bodies intertwined, without any sense of incongruity. They even seemed unusually close to each other, like comrades who had fought side by side.

If the Shinigami of Soul Society saw this, they would definitely shout that these guys are crazy.

Shinigami and Hollows are natural enemies, so how can they sit together so harmoniously and watch other people's battles?

However, both Arrancar and Shinigami have broken free from the shackles of so-called identity.

Their entire attention was focused on the two people in the distance, and their faces showed expressions of shock.

When the earth-shattering roar sounded and an indescribable sense of oppression swept over us.

Everyone's hearts tightened instantly, as if they were being gripped by a giant hand.

A strong sense of suffocation washed over them, causing the pupils of the onlookers to contract violently.

The endless desert was like paper before the dense purple torrent; everything in its path collapsed and crumbled.

The gale swept up the silver sand, piling it up layer by layer, connecting the earth with the sky.

An explosive power erupted under the moonlight, and a vast, ocean-like spiritual pressure crashed down, creating a terrifying scene resembling the arrival of the apocalypse.

hum-

Space was twisting wildly, with deep lines scattered around the rushing water, as if it wanted to devour the entire battlefield.

Click!