Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

"I have no other choice but to listen to this guy."

"Unless you really want to die..."

The huge gap in strength made it impossible for Makoto Hirako to muster the slightest desire to resist.

He now even doubted that even if he launched a counter-attack, it might not necessarily affect Sufeng.

after all.

The spiritual pressure between each other has already opened up a dimension of distance.

When everyone walked out of the abandoned warehouse, they met two familiar faces.

Urahara Kisuke adjusted his bucket hat and grinned, "As expected, Mr. Sufeng has the most respect."

The corners of Mako Hirako's mouth twitched, and she was unwilling to talk to this unscrupulous guy.

If he had persuaded him a little more, Liuche Quanxi would not have been beaten.

Urahara Kisuke raised his cane and tapped the void in front of him. As the spiritual pressure surged, an ancient and elegant gate opened in due time:

"Then I'll go first, Mr. Sufeng."

Urahara Kisuke bowed his head and, after getting Sufeng's permission, he walked into the gate in high spirits.

Although it is unclear what exactly happened in the abandoned warehouse, it is not difficult to tell from the expressions of the masked soldiers that there is a high probability that they suffered another setback.

No one knows the strength of the Masked Army members better than him.

One can imagine how powerful Sufeng is, as he can make these troublemakers surrender.

"O Transcendent..."

His eyes were deep and there was an inexplicable smile on the corners of his mouth.

After all the masked soldiers entered the gate, Sufeng opened the passage of the black cavity again.

If nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected will happen again.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the broken world, the searchlight that suddenly appeared behind the back foot began to shine in the darkness.

Su Feng sighed helplessly, then burst out with spiritual pressure to crush it.

Countless debris scattered in the Broken World Passage, like heavy snow, filling the ground.

It was as if he had disturbed the lair of the Jutu. Every time he entered the broken world, he would kill a Jutu as a sacrifice.

This is true when traveling from Soul Society to the real world, and when returning from the real world to Soul Society.

After going back and forth like this, Sufeng no longer remembered how many Jutu he had killed.

This thing seems to be able to multiply infinitely. When you kill one, another will appear immediately.

The seven-day rule doesn't apply to him at all.

Sufeng also asked Inaba Yinglangsa, an expert in the study of the Broken World, to conduct detailed research on this aspect.

But even he couldn't find any reason.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the particularity of Sufeng itself.

…………

Back in Soul Society, the Masked Army members were shocked by the Gotei 13's aggressive attitude and were very surprised at what had happened.

Although the matter of Aizen and Yhwach is no longer a secret.

But isn’t the other party in Hueco Mundo?

Could it be that this group of people are ready to attack?

Aizen and Youha have reached a cooperation and are ready to destroy Soul Society together? !

Countless terrible thoughts emerged in everyone's mind, and their originally calm mood suddenly became tense.

Even though they say they don't care, when Soul Society is faced with an unprecedented crisis, they will still choose to stand up.

This is their responsibility as the gods of death.

Su Feng snapped his fingers, attracting everyone's attention: "As for the specific situation, Yamada Hanatarō will inform you in detail."

"Due to the urgency of the situation, we will not assign you a team for now."

"Pay attention to the enemy's appearance as much as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Feng disappeared in a flash.

His instant step was so fast that the members of the masked army couldn't even see it clearly.

"wait wait wait!"

Yadomaru Lisa screamed, "That was the H-book I found with great difficulty, damn it!"

Just when they were filled with grief, a burly figure as big as a mountain blocked their view.

For a moment, everyone's faces froze.

Who can tell them who this big guy is?

"Everyone, I'm Hanatarō Yamada, the sixth seat of the 9th Division."

The big guy introduced himself with a smile, "Next, let me explain to you the current situation of Soul Society."

Urahara Kisuke held his forehead and sighed.

It's normal that Mako Hirako and the others didn't know about it, but how could he, who has been paying attention to the intelligence of Soul Society for many years, not know about the existence of Hanatarō Yamada?

Back then, when he first joined the 4th Division, he was still a timid newcomer who didn't dare to speak loudly.

Looking at it now, Yamada Hanatarō’s arms are probably thicker than his waist before, right?

The gap is so huge that it makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!

…………

Rukongai, the edge of East District 1.

Several white figures appeared on the street, staring at the huge city gate in front of them with expressionless faces.

"Shifengyuan Qianri, Saito Furuobushi is completely defeated."

"Tsunayashiro Sufu is more powerful than we thought. Should we continue with the previous plan?"

"Wait a little longer. Hell is in turmoil and the gates of hell are collapsing. Not only have we escaped, but even the 'jailer' is partially out of control."

"They'll help us hold that guy back."

"Look, it's here."

A skinny finger pointed to the left rear, and the ground began to vibrate slightly, with the amplitude of the vibration increasing.

By the time the huge figure towering into the clouds appeared in front of the Soul Sect, the ground could no longer bear it and cracked into hideous cracks.

It has a strange appearance, with a huge skull head on top of a slender neck bone, and twisted muscles piled up into a terrifying body filled with a strong sense of power.

The mere movement of footsteps caused the ground to wail as it could not bear the weight.

Looking at the towering city wall in front of him, without any hesitation, the huge figure raised his fist like a sledgehammer and slammed it hard on the city wall that had been reinforced many times.

Boom! ! !

The deafening explosion instantly spread throughout the Soul Society, and spider-web-like cracks were neatly scattered on the ghost barrier.

Along with a crisp sound, the ghost barrier that replaced the soul-blocking membrane collapsed!

Chapter 328 Behind me is Seireitei!

Countless eyes looked in the direction of Seireimon, and the terrifying spiritual pressure continued to spread in Rukongai.

The suffocating and oppressive feeling is almost driving people crazy.

The sky, which was clear blue just now, was now covered with a thick layer of dark red, as if countless sticky blood had accumulated on it.

The atmosphere of brutality, chaos, and blood filled the Soul Society, causing great damage to the will of the guards, as if it was going to tear people's heads apart.

boom! !

Like a mighty mountain torrent suddenly bursting its dam, or a vast ocean suddenly overturning, the incoming spiritual pressure swept across the entire Soul Society with devastating force.

The soldiers of the 11th Division guarding near Seireimon looked horrified and looked up at the sky in astonishment.

I saw huge heads appearing above the city wall, with their bloody mouths wide open. Black phosphorous gas covered the sky like a thick fog.

The terrifying spiritual pressure also weighed heavily on everyone, and for a moment a violent wind was stirred up, and everyone's figures were shaking. Only by stabbing their Zanpakuto into the ground could they stabilize their bodies.

I have never seen such a terrible monster!

Even a Hollow of Achukas level does not have this level of spiritual pressure.

Is this the hell jailer the captains were talking about? !

Madarame clenched his Zanpakutō tightly in one corner, his scarlet spiritual pressure surged, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

As the god of death, he has the Soul Society behind him, and this time, he will never take a step back!

Ayasegawa Yumichika had a solemn expression. Although he was not very warlike, he realized the horror of these huge monsters at the first moment.

Reiatsu, comparable to that of a captain!

With the strength of more than 99% of the Death God Squad members, they are not even able to withstand the aftermath of the battle.

"The whole army retreats!"

As the commander of this area, Ayasegawa Yumichika made the most correct command.

"The rest of the battlefield will be handed over to me and Madarame Sanxi!"

The soldiers felt relieved and retreated backwards.

In the 11th Division, which is not good at ghost arts, they rarely have the means of long-range attack.

If they were really forced to engage in close combat with such a monster, they would have to have the courage to die.

But as human beings, how many people are not afraid of death?

They are just belligerent, not stupid.

Unnecessary sacrifice is not desirable.

As the soldiers retreated, Madarame's spiritual pressure erupted again, and a red beam of light shot straight into the sky, tearing a hole in the dull dark red sky.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, revealing his neat white teeth, with wisps of white air escaping from between his teeth:

"Swastika!"

"Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill!"

After being taught a lesson by Sufeng several times, Madarame Ikkaku changed his fighting style and no longer hid his Bankai.

Since this is a defensive battle, we must fight with all our strength.

In this way, even if I die on the spot, I will never regret it!

The red light column dissipated, and a corner of Madarame's upper body clothing exploded. He held a super-large blade weapon in both hands and a huge axe blade on his back.

Above the blood-red dragon pattern, the red light is brilliant and extremely dazzling!

Madarame no longer hides his Bankai and has been practicing his Bankai arduously for more than ten years. While increasing his control over it, he has also developed a deeper power.

The current Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill can already unleash attacks with several times more power without the need to charge.

Moreover, by accumulating power through attacks, after the dragon pattern turns into gilded, the destructive power can be multiplied several times!

"Let's fight!"

Madarame had a ferocious smile on his face, and he squatted with his legs bent. The explosive force immediately caused the floor to collapse and leave spider-web-like patterns.

As the huge deep pit appeared, he shot into the sky like an arrow, wielding two huge blades and smashing straight into the skull of the hell guard closest to Soul Society.

The jailer also noticed the enemy's arrival. He raised his huge head and his scarlet eyes instantly locked onto Madarame Ikkaku's figure.

There was not a single hesitation, just like a machine running on a program.

It raised its sledgehammer-like fist, bringing with it a whistling gale, and slammed it down towards the figure in the sky.

boom! !