Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 559

Ryūjin Jakka.

The existence of this sword is equivalent to the history of the Soul Society.

Zanpakutō, known as the strongest attack and destructive, and even capable of destroying the world, finally showed at this moment that it was burning the heaven and boiling the sea, permanently changing the topography, and even the horror of the atmospheric environment strength!

"Trivial flame...Look at me putting it out!!!"

Wilbur forcibly suppressed the unease in his heart and commanded many Wilburs to scream together : "Yhwach, there is only one reason for your failure, and that is in the space of God Ascension Ritual, all things are under my control!"

"I...is God!!! "

The screams of millions of people shattered the space.

In the violent tremor of the earth like a Level 8 earthquake, the blood-colored substance as thick as asphalt was lifted high, and a monstrous blood wave as high as several hundred zhang roared. Pushed by the big hand, the giant waves cover the heavens, shielding the sun like layers upon layers!

Those Wilburs who were burnt to ashes, souls kept blending into the bloody waves.

Under the spell of blood, their souls had long since merged with Wilbur, and even turned into an immortal being that even Zanpakutō's attacks could not completely wipe out.

Final.

Thousands of mournful souls wailed and screamed and gathered on the surface of the blood-colored raging waves.

One after another terrifying head floated a wave of blood, and the negative emotions intertwined with resentment and anger seemed to be real, making this blood-colored wave with hundreds of feet high even more bizarre, even Just by observing with naked eyes, you can feel a strong mental shock.

Rumbling...

The blood-colored waves roared, and everything withered and fell. Even the invisible space was corroded, showing terrifying traces of twisted mess.

"That fellow's mouth is rude, but at least it told me one thing."

Lorde didn't look at the blood that was about to fall, and seemed to be talking to himself He said: "Instead of thinking about how to increase spiritual pressure more, it is better to think about how to make spiritual pressure more condensed. The real power is not more... but more subtle. control."

shuaa~ ――

The blood was surging, and the ghost wailed.

The space in front was continuously distorted, squeezed by the terrifying blood wave, making a creak creak approaching its limit, as if it would all collapse in the next second.

The blood-colored ocean roared wantonly, and the huge waves came one after another, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

There was a hint of anxiety in Michael's eyes, but he didn't bother Lorde because of it,

Like k...

Lorde closed slowly Eyes, holding the blade of flame, feel the subtle feeling.

More detailed and nuanced.

Experience first, then control.

The spirit power is no longer meaningless overflowing, no need for such a large-scale attack, but all the power is concentrated on the blade.

Concentrate and get to the top!

next moment.

Lorde suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a radiance like the morning star in his eyes, and the blood-colored giant wave was already close at hand, and it was only half a meter away from him at this moment.

"Like... like this!"

Lorde took a step forward, and the flames released from the blade suddenly disappeared without a trace, As if it never happened!

Not only that.

Even the endless fire sea that once spread over the earth, ignited the entire atmosphere, and made the sky red, suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, everything was just an illusion that's all.

"hahaha..."

Seeing this scene, Wilbur immediately laughed: "After seeing the power of God, are you finally going to give up?"

No... not giving up!

Those flames didn't go away!

Seraph Michael's eyes slightly narrowed, she knows that energy doesn't come out of nowhere, and it doesn't just disappear out of nowhere.

If the flames were really gone, why did the temperature, instead of dropping the slightest, get even hotter?

With such doubts in mind, Michael's eyes moved slightly downwards, and he finally noticed something strange and understood the reason.

Accurately.

Those flames did not disappear out of thin air, but were compressed on top of the blade. The surface of the blade, which was pitch black, had no luster at the moment, like a dry and scorched branch, which looked even Not as good as those carbonized blade blanks that have failed forging.

Anyone who sees it will wonder, can this charred and dry strip really be called a knife?

I'm afraid even the knife in the kitchen is infinitely sharper than this charred dry branch?

It was just aggressive, as if it was going to burn the heaven and boiling the sea, and the knife that would destroy one world, but now it has become like this. The gap between the front and back is simply astounding.

But it was such a dry and charred black, as if it was a waste product after a failed forging, but it made this Blazing Archangel Michael's heart a kind of hard to describe horror.

"Although I can't do Bankai right now, I can try to simulate it." Lorde seemed to have a lot of burden at the moment, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the arm holding the knife was actually changing. It has become a kind of, similar to the appearance after coking.

Yachiru Kendō: Kyokujitsujin・Kai!

Lorde meditated in his heart, and then faced the monstrous sea of blood that was pressing down, and pulled out the charred blade from the invisible sheath.

隮——

On the nearly pitch-black blade, a rich fiery red appeared, accompanied by Ryūjin Jakka swiping forward sharply, the pitch-black blade light was like a broken waterfall, In an instant, the entire Heaven and Earth are divided into two, and the colors of all things in the world are taken away, as if they were reduced to black and white, two colors.

The next moment.

Half of the sky was set ablaze, no flames overflowed from the blade, some were just scorching to the extreme high temperature, erasing everything that could be touched!

scoff——

The blood-colored raging waves of hundred feet high evaporated in an instant!

It was also wiped out by the pitch-black blade, and also most of the city of Newcastle, extending out of the blade light along the blade, splitting a huge crack of nearly a kilometer, just like the Great Rift Valley A terrifying world wonder!

Everywhere along the way, all visible and invisible substances were directly melted and erased by the terrifying high temperature, disappeared without a trace.

Only the black ashes that remained in place silently narrated the horrible scene just now, proving that something once existed here.

As for Wilbur...

Those remaining ashes, scattered in the air with the breeze, may have told everyone the answer.

This is the case...

Like Zanka no Tachi after Bankai.

It neither burns nor releases explosive flames, it just wipes out everything touched by the blade without a trace.

Once waved, it is bound to end everything!

This feeling...

Lord's mind was full of thoughts, looking at all that he had caused, his calm heart couldn't help but surging.

This is just a try.

But this kind of special skill of controlling spiritual power, which is almost nuanced, made his eyes shine and touched a higher level of power!

And this is just a poor imitation, if he can perfectly reproduce the knife Hollowfied Lorde made at that time, he will not even cause extensive damage.