Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Countless negative emotions enveloped the Double Killing Hill, causing everyone to fall into an unspeakable biting cold, as if they were shrouded in malice.

"Did it retain some of the characteristics of the Hollow?" Aizen smiled, "It seems to be essentially the same as the Hougyoku I created later."

Su Feng looked at the subversive scene in front of him and did not show much surprise.

Long before Aizen showed a not-so-strong desire for the Hogyoku, he had already guessed the truth in his heart.

Aizen had already obtained the complete Hogyoku before this!

"The Great Spiritual Book Corridor?" Su Feng said calmly, "You are just as unscrupulous as ever, browsing the information on my territory without permission."

There was a blazing white light in Aizen's pupils. He exerted force with his fingertips and crushed the Hougyoku that was taken from the depths of Abarai Renji's soul into pieces.

Countless brilliant dust particles scattered in the air, drifting with the wind on every inch of the Double Killing Hill.

“It’s just a necessary step to success.”

Aizen continued to talk to himself, "The experience of the captains of the 12th Division not only allowed me to learn how to make the Hogyoku, but also accumulated wisdom."

Just as Urahara Kisuke said before, the person who looked through the biographies of the captains of the 12th Division found it—

Aizen Sosuke!

"What exactly is your purpose?"

The sudden heat interrupted the conversation and everyone's thoughts. The scorching heat wave surged down from the sky, as if the sun was falling to the earth.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, with his upper body naked and covered with scars, returned to the Hill of Double Execution. Flames were burning around his body, and the temperature rose to a limit that ordinary people could not bear.

The moisture in the atmosphere is evaporating rapidly.

"You are a traitor, Aizen Sosuke. I will never forgive any act that goes against justice!"

Yamamoto Genryusai immediately slashed down with a sweeping move, and the waves of fire rolled down, making a deafening whistling sound. Even the double-punch hill that was reinforced multiple times still cracked into hideous cracks under the power of this move.

However, when the flames covered Aizen's body, it seemed as if he encountered some kind of obstacle and could not move forward at all.

Aizen's gentle voice rang out amid the surging heat wave:

"You're still as hot-tempered as ever, Captain Yamamoto."

"Unfortunately, you are just in your Shikai state, and you are not enough to pose a threat to me..."

The previous foreshadowing has been used, and in fact there are many details that reveal this, but due to my limited ability, I cannot describe it better, and there are also few scenes about Aizen in the previous chapters.

But I personally feel that if it is written this way, at least the style of Aizen is maintained.

Chapter 272 From now on, I will stand at the top of the sky!

The surging heat waves roared above the dome, the huge double execution ground was shrouded in a complete shadow, the moisture in the atmosphere was rapidly evaporating, and the temperature continued to rise as if there was no limit.

However, even such a powerful attack was still unable to break through the transparent glass-like defensive barrier in front of Aizen.

The colorful colors exude a crystal-clear glow, becoming the only different colors in this world of fire.

The captains looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Their worldview suffered an unimaginable impact. The concepts that had been maintained for hundreds of years were all shattered at this moment.

The strongest god of death in a thousand years, Captain General Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, was actually unable to break a barrier that seemed to be made of spiritual pressure? !

"Hmph!" Yamamoto Genryusai shouted angrily, "Sinner Aizen, I will do everything I can to make you confess your crime and be executed!"

Along with the cold snort, an incomparable column of fire rolled up and covered the sky. The waves of fire surged unstoppably, melting everything around it, and even the ground let out an unbearable wailing sound.

The molten force made a crackling sound, and the place where they stood turned into glass. Some captains had even begun to move away from the place where the two were fighting.

The temperature might be bearable, but the aftermath of the battle could easily affect me.

I was originally skeptical about the title of the strongest god of death in a thousand years, but when I saw the next scene, my doubts were replaced by firm belief.

Just the Shikai is already superior to the Bankai of most captains.

Looking at the entire Soul Society, how many people can survive several rounds under Yamamoto Genryusai's Shikai?

Flames burned in Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes. He drew his sword to meet the attack, creating a sharp blade light. A pillar of flame then rushed down and enveloped the white figure in front of him.

torch!

Click!

The crisp shattering sound was particularly eye-catching amid the raging fire.

Under the tornado-like flames, the multi-shield defense that was endowed with enormous spiritual pressure collapsed at this moment.

It was as if the space was burning. The air around them was distorted to the extreme, enveloping the figures of the two people in it, making it turbulent.

Aizen's figure was engulfed by flames and burned to nothingness in an instant, without leaving any trace.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly turned his head, his flaming eyes fixed on the right front, in front of the towering spear.

"The captain is still strong despite his age."

Aizen was calm and composed, not even stained by the slightest bit of the burnt black color. Dust was swirling around him, as if a pair of invisible hands were sweeping it away.

"It's a pity that you are old after all."

"No, perhaps it should be said that you are no longer the captain-general from a thousand years ago."

Yamamoto Genryusai held Ryujin Jakka in his hand, with the tip of the blade pointing diagonally downward. A blazing flame burned fiercely on the blade, constantly distorting the surrounding air and burning the unbearable earth.

Only that old and majestic face had a hint of calmness.

"Cruel, arbitrary, tyrannical, even the soul-devouring Great Void is like a child who has never grown up in front of you."

Aizen Tai spoke naturally, as if he was just narrating an insignificant matter:

"The Death Gods don't know that the captain they trust was once a very evil person."

"Killing colleagues and harming innocent people."

"In the name of protecting the court, they kill people."

"In order to achieve the goal, one can even ruthlessly abandon his companions."

The fire crackled, but it could not cover up Aizen's soft narration, which seemed to ring in everyone's ears, clearly audible.

After hearing these words, the captain and deputy captains who were unaware of the truth looked at the back of the old man surrounded by flames, with a look of awe and a hint of complexity in their eyes.

If everything Aizen said was true, then the justice that the Gotei 13 upholds would become a ridiculous joke.

"You seem to know a lot of things."

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes were burning, but he did not launch another attack immediately.

"Of course, what is recorded in the Great Spiritual Book Corridor is far more than this."

Aizen nodded in acknowledgement, "I think I'm not the only one who knows these secrets."

As he spoke, he looked at Sufeng behind Yamamoto Genryusai, but what he saw was a look of indifference.

"No, do you think I care about that kind of shit?"

Sufeng rubbed his swollen brow impatiently, "Also, Aizen, you don't really think that you know all the secrets of the world just by strolling around the Great Spiritual Book Corridor, do you?"

Aizen's eyes froze. When facing Sufeng, he always lacked some confidence and composure.

The other party walked ahead of him, which always bothered him.

"I admit what happened back then."

Yamamoto Genryusai interrupted their conversation and said, "In order to win the war, I did everything I could."

"There are only a few people left from the first Gotei 13."

"Although most of them died at the hands of Yhwach, some died at my hands."

"This is the evil cause that I have planted, and it is also the manifestation of my sins!"

"And now, I will bear this sin and kill you, the traitor, right here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, air rushed around his body, flames erupted again, and the heat wave pushed away the people watching behind him.

The veins on Yamamoto Genryusai's sturdy arms were exposed, the knotted muscles burst out with unprecedented strength, and the blood vessels on them were almost clearly visible.

Looking at Aizen in the distance, an explosive slash fell down!

torch!

Taking the old body as the starting point, he transformed the flowing blade into fire, and roared out a tornado of fire that was several times more violent than the previous one!

On the Double Killing Hill, the ground collapsed and there were loud rumbling sounds, as if the gods were punishing them. The scene of doomsday covered almost all the areas within sight.

Even if you are in the Soul Society, you can still see the raging fire rising straight to the dome on the double execution ground!

The three people from the Shiba family who were near the crucifixion suddenly changed their expressions. Ichigo immediately burst out with unprecedented potential and instantly broke free from the ghost path that was bound on his body. Without saying a word, he picked up Shiba Isshin and Shiba Ganju with his hands, turned around and jumped off the Double Killing Hill.

In his opinion, the King of Destruction, whose power was equivalent to the combined power of a million Zanpakutō, was nothing more than a babbling child in front of Captain Yamamoto. The two were simply not on the same level.

The scorching heat waves brought by the aftermath alone gave him a sense of destruction.

Ichigo couldn't imagine what the scene would be like if he was caught in such an attack head-on.

The wall of fire contracted, and the air waves continued. With the giant spear as the center, the flames that were powerful enough to destroy everything radiated with visible lines around them, distorting the surrounding space.

On the double execution ground, all sounds seemed to have been wiped out.

The double spears collapsed and broke in the middle, and the sharp spear heads immediately fell into the tornado of flames.

"As expected, we should never underestimate Captain Yamamoto."

In the heat, Aizen's calm voice was heard, followed by the terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to transcend dimensions!

The flames collapsed, and the glass-like ground made a hair-raising cracking sound. With the Double Execution Spear as the center, countless cracks extended and exploded, instantly covering the entire Double Execution Ground!

Under such spiritual pressure, even Yamamoto Genryusai's face showed a solemn look.

The old man's left hand gently stroked the flaming blade of Ryujin Jakka, and the fire in his eyes grew more intense.

Just as he was struggling over whether to use his Bankai, an even more violent spiritual pressure suddenly erupted behind him!

Above the boundless sky, the wind was rushing and coming in a mighty manner, thick clouds were covering the area, countless golden and dazzling thunders were flashing and leaping, and the deafening roar almost resounded throughout the Soul Society!

Countless Death Gods looked in the direction of the Double Death Hill with astonishment. The heavy dark clouds turned into an all-consuming darkness, gradually covering the Soul Society.

Just like the end of the world!

A majestic column of spiritual pressure fell on the double execution ground and suddenly collided with Aizen's spiritual pressure. An infinite impact erupted in the center, and as the explosion echoed, the aftermath spread in all directions.

The tornado of fire wall lacked the support of spiritual pressure and was completely destroyed under the impact. The reinforced ground of the double execution ground was even cut down by several layers!

Yamamoto Genryusai looked back in astonishment, only to find that the protagonist of this spiritual pressure collision was none other than his disciple, the captain of the 9th Division—

Tsunayashiro Sufeng!

He faced Aizen directly, his eyes calm and composed, he took light steps forward, and his already suffocating spiritual pressure suddenly rose to another level!

The explosion that resounded through the sky formed a huge vortex, roaring and engulfing in all directions. Wherever the impact passed, the flames were extinguished and the ground collapsed!

With the sound of crackling, the crucifixion on the edge of the cliff turned into countless fragments at this moment, and the remaining spear fragments also collapsed.

The captains' expressions changed again and again. They were shocked by the sudden changes and could hardly believe their eyes.

Captains like Komamura Sajin and Kurotsuchi Mayuri were forced to retreat backwards under the impact of the torrent of spiritual pressure.

The single shield fusion in front of Aizen that was used to resist the power of torches also shattered into countless pieces under the coverage of this powerful spiritual pressure. Crystal points of light floated and scattered in the air, merging into the spirit particle storm.

"Old man, take Renci and leave."

Su Feng's calm voice reached his ears, causing Yamamoto Genryusai's expression to change slightly, "It's enough to leave this to me for now."

"You can intervene in this battle, but Renji can't."

"If this continues, this guy's spirit will be decomposed into spirit particles."

His eyes fell on the feet of Yamamoto Genryusai, where a body protected by flames was lying quietly.

If it weren't for Renji's drag, Aizen would never have been so relaxed.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni has indeed changed a lot.

Sufeng's mood was a little complicated. It might be due to his own reasons, or it might be due to the changes in Seireitei.

But no matter what, the old guy who used to be unscrupulous is completely dead, and his replacement is Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who knows how to cherish the lives of his subordinates and is loyal and righteous.

Yamamoto Genryusai's look was even more complicated.

He had thought about the scene of his retirement countless times, but he never thought it would be like this. He thought he was still the strongest god of death, but he didn't know when he retired from the front line.