Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Yamamoto was the primary target of the attack, and his firepower was used to cover all areas without any blind spots.

The goal is to completely contain them in place and prevent a more violent conflict from erupting.

Even if the objective cannot be achieved, its spiritual power should be depleted as much as possible to make sufficient preparations for the battle to come.

However, they still underestimated the terror of Yamamoto after he became intangible.

boom!!

The area engulfed and submerged by endless void flashes erupted with a muffled roar, like the beating of heavenly drums.

Immediately afterwards, the silvery-white desert trembled violently, and countless grains of sand rose into the air, connecting the night sky with the earth.

The moonlight and stars under the night sky were covered by thick dark clouds, and the density of spiritual particles in the air soared dramatically.

The next second, the light curtain formed by Wang Xu's flashes was torn apart.

A figure enveloped in scorching heat vanished in an instant, followed by a thunderous explosion that instantly brought him to Grimmjow's side.

Grimmjow's expression froze as he stared at the ferocious figure so close at hand, a fear that seemed to originate from the depths of his instincts surfacing in his eyes.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

Even during his Hollow Age, when faced with countless of his own kind attacking him, he did not feel the slightest fear.

However, just seeing those extremely cold golden eyes in front of him gave him a chill down his spine.

But soon, the fear was overwhelmed by intense anger, and Grimmjow unleashed a deafening roar, his spiritual pressure growing ever brighter, as if he had broken through his own limits.

"Leopard King's Claw!"

The light trails stretched across his ten fingers, as if tearing through space, and fell straight forward.

Then, without warning, a large hand landed on his chest.

A terrifying force, accompanied by suffocating wind pressure, instantly poured into Grimmjow's body.

Before the big cat could even let out a scream, it was sent flying backward with a bang, exploding in the air in a series of ring-shaped ripples before disappearing instantly into the horizon.

"Got killed in seconds again."

Naraku shook his head with some regret.

In his opinion, Grimmjow was the most hardworking of the Espada, and even Nnoitra, who was equally warlike, was far inferior to him.

To satisfy his desire to challenge the strong, and also to enhance the foundation of Las Noches, he specifically evolved it into a Vasto Lorde before it became an Arrancar.

This makes Grimmjow significantly stronger than in the original timeline.

In addition, he would occasionally have a passionate training session with the big cat to improve his combat skills.

Therefore, Grimmjow's strength has been steadily increasing.

Unfortunately, the opponents he has encountered since his debut have been more and more outrageous, leading to repeated defeats, each one more miserable than the last.

There's no way around it; this is how it is when you only play high-level matches.

After casually dispatching Grimmjow, his indifferent gaze swept across the crowd, as if selecting a suitable opponent.

However, none of the Arrancar were able to gain Yamamoto's approval; a look of disdain appeared on his otherwise expressionless face.

Until he saw Naraku Sora on the edge of the battlefield.

Intense light burst forth from its golden vertical pupils, unleashing boundless savagery.

Nai Luo Kong: "?"

No, is this old man crazy?

Why are they ignoring all the people in front of them and focusing on him?

He only used one Breaking Path attack from beginning to end, yet he still managed to draw aggro?

Aizen had clearly noticed this as well, and said thoughtfully:

"Perhaps, Captain-Commander Yamamoto is too familiar with your aura, so he instinctively targeted you."

Nai Luokong: "..."

Although Yamamoto had already locked down his only opponent, the other Espada still dutifully carried out their final restraint.

An endless ocean current surged forth, enveloping Yamamoto and instantly evaporating a large amount of white mist.

Even against the strongest fire-type opponent, Harribel could only achieve this much despite her best efforts.

Fortunately, she also realized her shortcomings and took the initiative to create opportunities for others.

On the other side, Nellyel conjured the Emerald Spear and locked onto the front, while Ulquiorra drew his Thunder Spear with both hands and aimed it at the rear.

With an unspoken understanding, the Espada cooperated seamlessly, bringing out the full potential of each other's abilities.

Even so, the pressure weighing on my heart did not lessen at all.

The raging torrent of explosions washed over the demonic body, temporarily immobilizing it and even interrupting the sound of the bell.

"The Sigh of Death!"

Barragan, transformed into the Skull Emperor, seized the opportunity and unleashed his strongest attack to date.

An endless black tide surged forth, carrying the decaying aura of aging and decay, filling the space in front of them completely.

All matter then dissipated.

Even the dust and sand beneath our feet could not escape the fate of collapsing.

Even so, it still could not stop Yamamoto's advance. The towering pillar of fire rose from the ground, transforming into an endless sea of ​​fire that spread out and instantly annihilated the surging black tide.

Barragán's abilities are indeed very strong, but there is also an upper limit to aging.

Yamamoto clenched his five fingers together and unleashed a fist wreathed in flames, instantly clearing everything in front of him.

Flames surged over it like a tide, paving a scorching path.

His cold gaze swept into the distance, meeting the eyes of Naraku Sora, who was equally eager to try.

Chapter 332 Who Dares to Claim Invincibility?

Everywhere you look, there is a mess.

Faced with an opponent they could not defeat even with their best efforts, the Espada once again felt despair, and at the same time gained a clear understanding of the true high-end combat power of Soul Society.

No wonder the King himself is so ridiculously strong; it turns out it's all inherited from him.

"Infinite Reload King Hollow Flash".

Given the strength of the enemy, Stark did not agree to the Resurrection Blade project led by Lilynette this time, but instead took it seriously, which is unusual for him.

Scorching flames erupted wildly, and countless Void Flashes burst forth unrestrainedly.

Cero, Stark's signature move, can deal more damage than all the Arrancar combined when he gets serious.

Like a torrential downpour, the King's Void Light poured out, covering the entire sky with its azure torrent, distorting space with countless twisted and trembling patterns scattered throughout.

Wherever it passed, whether it was white sand or flames, everything turned to nothingness in an instant.

The terrifying scale caused the ground beneath their feet to tremble, and silver sand swirled wildly, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The aftershocks alone are something that ordinary life cannot withstand.

In contrast, Yamamoto, who was facing the torrent head-on, was unaffected and lowered his body slightly forward.

The next instant, the volcano erupted.

With the sweeping shockwave, the figure vanished from the spot, leaving only a straight scorch mark lashing the earth.

Yamamoto instantly appeared directly in front of the torrent of Cero, twisting his waist and causing his muscles to ripple like waves, gathering power and causing his arms to swell by a large size in an instant.

A crimson spiritual pressure erupted from his fist, creating an impact as powerful as a torch.

A massive, fiery tornado roared out, directly clashing with the torrent of Cero.

Crimson and azure blue boldly paint the night sky, presenting a posture of opposing forces.

But this was merely Stark's delusion.

In fact, the two forces were locked in a stalemate for less than a second before the torrent of holographic flashes was completely suppressed by that "punch pressure," and the crimson pillar of light completely gained the upper hand.

It can only be said that Stark truly deserves to be the No.1 among the Espada; in terms of combat record alone, he is already the best player of the entire event.

However, even someone as strong as him could not stop Yamamoto's advance.

The demonic figure vanished in the instant the torrent of Cero flashes disappeared, and instantly appeared in front of Stark, then unleashed a punch without reservation.

Stark's eyes widened as he strained to activate his Whirlwind, but he was still grazed by the scorching heat.

In an instant, large areas of flesh turned charred black, and intense pain swept through his nerves.

He skipped stones across the desert, creating more than a dozen deep craters and raising dust waves that shot straight into the sky.

With Stark's fall, the other Arrancar were utterly routed.

They couldn't even withstand a single move.

Fortunately, they did not forget to protect their heads during their defeat, so even though their bodies were mutilated, they were not in mortal danger.

Immediately afterwards, a menacing figure appeared in front of Naraku Sora.

Her golden vertical pupils stared at the man before her, a dangerous glint flashing in her eyes.

Although he had no ability to think at this moment, his instincts told Yamamoto that he had to beat up this annoying brat in front of him.

We must teach him a very profound lesson.

This was his greatest wish in life.

If I can't finish it, I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace even when I die.

Just as the master and disciple were gazing deeply into each other's eyes, Aizen's calm voice suddenly rang out from the side.

"Hado No. 90—"

"The black coffin."

A black torrent rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, transforming into an indestructible iron wall blocking the way.

The long coffin was sealed.