Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

These artificial bodies were collected during his time of prison escape.

The scrap abandoned by the Technology Development Bureau is not worthy of becoming a container for the soul of the god of death again.

But even such scrap products were given new life in the hands of Souya Zaraki.

"O Lord! Mask of flesh and blood, all things, wings, the one who bears the name of man!"

"The twin lotuses chisel the blue fire wall, while the distant sky quietly awaits the abyss of the great fire..."

Fluid streams of spirit particles crisscrossed and swirled between the artificial bodies, and overlapping waves of sound continued to stir, as if it were some kind of sacrificial ritual.

Zaraki Fuyouya frowned slightly, but the severe pain in his abdomen did not hinder the speed of chanting the spell.

Between the priorities, the overwhelming spiritual pressure has already covered the sky, rushing forward with the force of the sky falling.

Kurosaki Maki had a resolute expression on her face, her slender arms holding high the Reizo longbow, a pure arrow emitting azure light condensed on the bowstring.

Without waiting for Sufeng to remind her, she immediately launched an attack on Zaraki Shuangye in the distance.

"Holy Mie Ya!"

A delicate cry was heard, and the atmosphere was instantly torn apart. A beam of bright light shot towards Zaraki Fuyou with unparalleled force, destroying everything in his path.

At the same time, the only remaining battle formation in the white sand also broke out, a pentagram formation emerged on the sand, and dazzling light shot up into the sky!

"Broken Dao No. 73: Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!"

Zaraki Fuyou chanted the last part of the ghost spell without changing his expression, and a large piece of blue flame suddenly shot up into the sky.

In an instant, the sacred arrow of destruction that was rushing towards him was annihilated!

The high temperature spread, instantly wiping out the surging battle force on the ground!

Compared with the previous sudden attack, after Zaraki Shuang was prepared, this level of attack was unlikely to have any impact on him.

Kurosaki Maki gritted her teeth and was about to draw the bow and shoot again, but was blocked by a figure.

"That's enough, Ms. Maki."

"You have done enough."

Su Feng looked solemnly at the raging blue flames and the terrifying high temperature that permeated the area ahead.

In the distance, the artificial corpses were swallowed by the blue flames, and their bodies turned into a hideous black color. In just a few breaths, they turned into a charred appearance.

Zaraki Shuangya looked at Sufeng calmly and said, "I respect all your thoughts and actions, and I pay my highest respects to you for the long-cherished wish that is about to be fulfilled."

"The righteous captain of the Shinigami, Tsunayashiro Sufu!"

The charred anatomical body floated in the air, its mouth opened and closed, and it began to chant again with intermittent sounds. The continuous waves of sound continued to echo in the desolate Hueco Mundo until they reached the end of the sky.

With the trembling and shaking of a charcoal-like existence, the final chant also fell:

"The Ninety-Sixth Path of Destruction: Cremation with a Blade!!!"

Thanks to Mr. Derrick in the Forest for the reward.

Really the last paragraph, it’s almost over…

Chapter 163: Peeping from the Night Palace

Boom! !

Hundreds of artificial corpses sacrificed part of Zaraki Fuuya's soul, and ignited a scorching flame covering dozens of miles in the sky above the desolate Hueco Mundo!

The Hueco Mundo, which was supposed to be dark, suddenly became daytime at this moment. Everywhere the eyes looked, there were terrifying flames rising into the sky.

The fiery orange and red colors painted the world, and a giant red spirit blade burst out from it, as if it was going to burn everything in the Hueco Mundo to ashes.

The Quincies, who had already fled very far away, looked towards the distant sky in horror, with the doomsday-like scene reflected in their pupils.

They never expected that even though they had fled dozens of miles away, they would still be affected by the impact of the battle.

The giant flaming blade that pierced through the night sky tore through the atmosphere and wiped out the cold air flow within dozens of miles. The scorching heat followed and swept in all directions.

The weaker Quincy even need to build up spiritual pressure defense to resist the rolling heat waves.

They couldn't imagine what kind of horrible impact the person at the center of the fire would have to endure.

A cremation knife rushed into the sky, destroying the air currents in all directions. The void was distorted, and dark cracks appeared.

But on all sides of the flames, thick clouds were constantly being destroyed and re-condensed, countless lightning snakes were roaming around, and infinite power erupted between the roars.

The sudden outburst of Zaraki Fuuya was beyond Sufeng's expectations, but it was still within an acceptable range.

If we ignore the killer move of geographical advantage, Sufeng still has a little confidence in facing the Eighth Generation Kenpachi.

A howling gale suddenly arose. The bluish-white wind continued to condense and intensify, gradually evolving into an inky black color, connecting with the thick clouds above the sky. Countless lightning bolts poured down into it like waterfalls, blending into the endless power of light and heat, intensifying the momentum of the gale for a time.

Su Feng faced the exploding sea of ​​fire head-on. Lan Yin vibrated, absorbing the hurricane into the blade. In an instant, the silver-white blade turned into scarlet red.

An indescribable scorching temperature burst out from it, even overwhelming the power of a cremation knife.

The practice of Yuanliu Dao Zen allowed Sufeng to understand what wind and thunder are in the Zanpakuto space, and he developed the latest moves based on the most familiar wind liberation.

All the spiritual pressure poured into the blade, and red lines like magma spread all over it, emitting a blazing and bright light.

Su Feng faced Yidaozang head-on, and as his spiritual pressure was over-consumed, even Xun Lei Yu Yi could not continue to maintain it.

I saw him staring straight ahead, with a knife-shaped tornado of fire reflected in his pupils, and Lan Yin in his hand, chopping straight up!

"Hot wind!"

As soon as the words fell, the blade fell like flowing magma, and an invisible wind suddenly broke out, pressing down from the front.

There was no loud explosion, no light and heat rushing straight into the clouds, and no aftermath that swept away everything in all directions.

The knife-like flame that pierced through the sky and earth disappeared in an instant, as if it had been wiped out abruptly, leaving no trace.

There are large pieces of red hot crystals remaining on the sand surface, which are colored glaze condensed from the melted sand under high temperature.

And this is the only remaining trace of the confrontation between the two.

Bhikkhus, in the center of the world there are winds called heat.

If these winds come to these four continents, all the living beings in these four continents, whether they are alive or not, all their identities will be completely dispersed and destroyed...

Sufeng stood in place, his breath calm, gazing into the distance, the Lanyin in his hand fell naturally, the remaining scorching breath dripped down, instantly corroding the sand surface into a bottomless hole.

On the other hand, Zaraki Fuuya in the distance had a disordered breath and had completely lost his initial elegance.

Destroying hundreds of artificial bodies in one breath was a huge drain on him.

However, at this moment, he couldn't care about these things.

Compared with the loss of his artificial body and soul, Su Feng was even more shocked by the fact that he took the No. 96 Broken Path attack head-on.

With his knowledge, he couldn't even understand what form the previous move took.

Direct attack type? Ghost method type? Or rule type?

Zaraki Shuangya was breathing heavily, trying hard to calm himself down.

He could clearly sense that Sufeng was just holding on, as the attack just now had already drained all his spiritual pressure.

The seemingly relaxed posture is nothing more than a spent force.

Not to mention continuing the fight, I'm afraid I can't even lift my Zanpakutō...

Before he could finish his thought, an even more horrifying scene appeared. Visible lepton turbulence lingered in the distance, completely engulfing Sufeng and disappearing at an even faster speed.

The opponent's spiritual pressure recovery speed is far beyond common sense.

Zaraki Shuang didn't care about anything else. He condensed new artificial bodies with his backhand, and ten bodies stood on his left and right.

The blazing torrents of spirit particles surged in all directions, and the ghost spell No. 73, Broken Dao Twin Lotuses Blue Fire Falling, was chanted again, forming a faint sound wave that condensed above the sky.

The azure blue flames poured down like a waterfall, rushing towards where Sufeng was.

As long as we affect the recovery speed a little, there is still hope of winning in the end!

Until this moment, Zaraki Shuang still has not given up. He still holds on to the idea of ​​defeating Sufeng and fusing him with his own spirit particles.

"Rain and dew pomegranate."

A firm voice echoed across the empty desert, and in response came a familiar chirping sound.

"Hahaha! Are you finally willing to call me?"

The enchanting figure appeared behind Zaraki Souya, and Yulu Zheliu covered her mouth and chuckled, as if laughing at the unbearable situation at the moment:

"Hehe, are you starting to regret your rash actions?"

"If you are willing to continue observing him for a while, you might actually discover the weakness of this interesting guy."

Zaraki Shuangya asked in a low voice: "Did you expect all this?"

"Hahahaha, how is this possible?"

Yu Lu Zhe Liu laughed excitedly, "I didn't expect you to lose to this very interesting guy, even though he is also very handsome."

“But as of now, the results are really good!”

"By the way, why did you call them out?"

Zaraki Shuang was silent, watching the distant Cang Yan being annihilated by the black wind again, and then he said in a voice so low that it was barely audible:

"Let's go back to the Shikai state."

"I really can't do anything about you, but I will respect your choice..."

The conversation between the two had not yet ended when a strong spiritual pressure suddenly erupted in the distance, and a storm suddenly swept over.

A white figure instantly appeared in front of the man with the knife.

Looking at Yu Lu Zhe Liu who seemed to be returning to his original state, Su Feng raised the corner of his mouth, a cruel smile emerged: "Isn't it a bit late to think of using the ultimate move now?"

Before the opponent could activate his ability, a big hand pressed directly on the face of the unsuspecting Zaraki Fuuya.

Then, under Yu Lu Zhe Liu's astonished gaze, the power burst out from his palm and he fiercely threw Zhi Cheng Shuang into the sand.

boom!

A large amount of white sand rushed into the sky, and Zaraki Shuangye's eyes, mouth and nose were all submerged and filled with the white sand, making him look very miserable for a moment.

“You, I…” Yu Lu Zhe Liu Tan opened his mouth slightly, his mature face full of shock. He even forgot about his previous excited laughter, “The guy with the word ‘sword’ in his name…”

Sufeng's completely unconventional approach really exceeded the expectations of everyone present.

Farther away, Kurosaki Maki looked around with her beautiful eyes, excitement flashing in her pupils. She seemed to be more than happy to see this scene that broke the routine.

Even Ishida Sogen opened and closed his mouth, unable to understand for a moment.

Shouldn't the truly strong ones respect each other and use their trump cards to fight each other?

When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. Isn't this the truth of the world?

He felt that his three views were being distorted.

Unfortunately, Sufeng's action did not stop the transformation of Yu Lu Zhe Liu back to its original state, and she shattered in the scorching atmosphere.

A large amount of spirit particles condensed and turned into a shallow-edged blade, which appeared in the palm of Zaraki Fuuya.

Despite his disheveled body, he burst out with powerful spiritual pressure, temporarily forcing Su Feng to retreat.

Zaraki Shuang also stood there, letting the white sand slide off his body, his emotions extremely complicated for a moment.

He has always respected those who are willing to sacrifice for others and have a sense of justice.

In his opinion, Sufeng is undoubtedly such a person.

The only shortcoming may be that it is a bit too dirty.

He totally lacks the demeanor that a strong man should have.

As captain-level Shinigami, isn't it natural for them to respect each other?

He spat out the white sand that was filling his mouth. Because of his return to the original state, he could no longer control his spirit particles as easily as before.

All the spirit particles that had been fused in his previous Bankai state had now been integrated into the blade in his hand.

After losing the strongest shield of fusion, Zaraki Shuang also obtained the strongest spear!

"What a pity. I thought I could take this opportunity to seal you away."

Sufeng casually threw away the murderous stone device he had prepared in advance and sighed with regret.