Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

It doesn't seem too outrageous that Masato Takeshita took out an Italian cannon.

"You are a young and ignorant brat."

Takeshita Masato said disdainfully, "This is the Ghost Cannon of the Ghost Path Clan. It can unleash a terrifying attack that is enough to destroy a city."

"If you don't want Seireitei to be reduced to ruins, just stand still and don't move!"

When he rebelled during his lifetime, he was unable to use such a powerful killing move due to his limited spiritual pressure.

Now that he has the blessing of hell, Takeshita Masato is full of confidence and finally has the opportunity to avenge his previous shame with a killer move.

Not only Sufeng was surprised, even those dead who came with him for revenge were shocked to the extreme.

I thought he was just a young man who didn't understand the situation, but I didn't expect that Takeshita Masato actually had a chance to kill Sufeng!

Abundant energy gathered at the muzzle, and countless spirit particles were loaded into it.

A large amount of phosphorus gas was continuously condensed, turning into a black core with a golden spiritual pressure glow on the outside.

The brilliant and dazzling light completely illuminated the sky and even sucked out the air on the battlefield, giving people a strong feeling of suffocation.

"Go to hell, fire!"

Masato Takeshita had a hideous look on his face, with black lines all over his distorted face, and countless chains clinging to his body, making him look like a monster.

As his roar fell, the Ghost Cannon also unleashed the most dazzling attack!

At this moment, the heaven and earth are illuminated!

Looking at that majestic scene, Sufeng slightly restrained his contempt and instead drew out his only Zanpakutō from his waist.

"All flowing waves become my shield; all lightning becomes my blade."

"Pisces Carp!"

As the faint light spread, the silver-white blade instantly transformed into two Zanpakuto connected by ropes at the handles. The five wooden plates swayed and collided on the ropes, making crisp sounds.

Facing the huge ball of light flying towards him, Sufeng raised the Zanpakuto in his left hand and pointed it forward.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the Ghost Cannon, which was powerful enough to destroy a city, was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Zanpakuto in Sufeng's hand seemed to have no limit, madly absorbing the energy from the Kidō Cannon until it was completely destroyed!

"impossible!!"

Takeshita Masato looked crazy, drooling profusely, and said with a distorted expression: "The Pisces Koi should be Ukitake Jushiro's Zanpakutō."

"You are clearly Tsunayashiro Sufu from the 9th Division!!"

Not only him, everyone was shocked at this moment.

As we all know, it is impossible for a person's Zanpakutō to change.

Although their Shikai and Bankai can be strengthened through practice, their nature will never change.

Not to mention transforming into someone else's Zanpakutō.

It is impossible for two completely identical Zanpakutō to exist in Soul Society. This has been an iron rule since the birth of Zanpakutō!

In the crowd, Tsunayashiro Tokinada's expression had become extremely gloomy.

Others may not know, but as a member of the Tsunayashiro family, how could he not know?

What Sufeng was holding in his hand was not his own Zanpakutō, but the Yanra Kagami that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Tsunamishiro family!

When he told this information to others, everyone was immediately in an uproar.

"The ability to copy other people's Zanpakuto?"

"How can there be such a terrifying Zanpakuto in this world!?"

"Is this the true foundation of the five noble families?"

Tsunayashiro Tokinada reminded: "But don't worry too much, Yanluo Jingdian consumes the soul of the user."

"If we use it a few more times, this kid will die on his own even without us doing anything!"

Sufeng nodded in agreement and replied, "That's the principle, but have you ever thought about it, Tsunayashiro Tokinada..."

"What about using other souls to replace the consumption?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and lightly grasped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers. The wooden signs on the rope lit up one by one until the light spread to the blade.

"Return to the other side in his own way."

As the calm words fell, the sword pressure as hot as the sun surged out, instantly evaporating the phosphorus gas accumulated in front of it, and annihilating everything in its path with a devastating force.

Then, under the horrified gaze of Takeshita Masato, he completely devoured it!

There was no massive destruction, nor was there any impact that could shake the entire Soul Society.

Just like splashing ink with a wolf hair brush, it wiped out Takeshita Masato completely with a light touch, leaving no trace at all.

After dealing with one person, Su Feng looked at the remaining Avengers with livid faces, and a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"who is the next?"

For a moment, everyone felt cold all over, and extreme fear continued to grow in their hearts.

There was silence on the battlefield, and the Avengers were all waiting for the next stubborn guy to appear.

Even if we're under siege, there has to be someone to lead the charge, right?

"The lackey of Room 46."

Finally, someone stood up.

Su Feng took a closer look and found that it was a familiar face: "Xianghe Xiumu."

At this moment, Xiumu Xianghe still looked the same as when he died, with complicated black lines engraved on his skinny face, which matched the iron hoop that sealed him.

"Let me correct you. Room 46 is my dog. Don't get it wrong."

Su Feng reminded him, and then he cancelled the copy of Shuangyu Li with his backhand, "Let me think about how to give you an exit method."

"Don't think about it, you're the one who's going to die!"

Kuchiki Hibiki launched the attack immediately. With a wave of his hand, he chanted:

"King Kong Explosion!"

The blazing fireball rolled past, leaving layers of charred dirt on the ground.

"You who broke the Muramasa, have you ever repented in hell?"

Facing the oncoming fireball, Sufeng raised his right hand with five fingers spread out, just in time to catch the fireball, and then, in front of Xiumu Xianghe's astonished gaze, he crushed it.

The gap was so huge that he couldn't even break Sufeng's spiritual pressure defense.

"Okay, I'm tired of playing."

Su Feng sheathed his sword, and the smile on his face faded. He said calmly, "Let's end this game here."

"Are you kidding..."

Kuchiki Xianghe roared angrily and waved his hands. Several layers of ghost arts burst out, flooding the battlefield in an instant.

Although he no longer has his Zanpakutō, his spiritual pressure is stronger than before.

His ghostly destructive power has increased several times compared to before!

The blazing light of the teeth, the icy fangs conquering the storm, the thunderous cannon, the falling blue fire of the double lotus, the heaven and earth are filled with brilliant colors, dyed into a rich world of spirits.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Sufeng simply leaned back his right arm and then threw out a simple punch.

Instant coax·one bone!

A violent gust of wind exploded immediately, instantly destroying all the colorful broken paths. Xiu Mu Xianghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth to say something.

However, before any sound was uttered, the entire person was instantly annihilated in the exploding fist wind and completely turned into nothingness!

Chapter 331: Spiritual pressure is king!

Another death immediately caused an uproar.

They had thought of many possibilities before coming, but they did not expect that Sufeng would wipe out two generals so easily.

The huge gap in strength made it impossible for them to muster the slightest desire to fight.

Su Feng looked up and saw a fierce aura pressing down on him like an overwhelming force. No one dared to look him in the face.

Even Tsunayashiro Tokinada, who hated Sufeng to the core, seemed a little weak at this moment.

Whether it is Masato Takeshita or Hibiki Kuchika, their strength is not considered weak among the crowd.

However, these two people, one was burned to ashes and turned into nothingness, and the other was blown up by a punch, leaving no trace at all.

"Aren't you seeking revenge on me?"

Su Feng said calmly, "What does it mean to retreat one by one?"

"Can't your hatred even transcend life and death?"

"That's really sad."

As soon as the words fell, tremendous spiritual pressure exploded instantly, and a vast column of light shot straight into the sky, transforming into a dazzling sun that stretched the sky apart.

The thick phosphorus gas accumulated above the zenith was melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow under the scorching sun.

The sky was like a clear lake into which someone threw a huge rock, and instantly ripples spread out in circles.

At this moment, everyone in Soul Society felt this extremely terrifying spiritual pressure.

The battlefield closer to it subconsciously stopped its attacks and looked in the direction of the light beam.

Their expressions were filled with shock; they truly realized the huge gap between people.

It's like a natural chasm, there is no possibility of crossing it.

Sufeng calmly looked at the people who were enveloped by his spiritual pressure, raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and clenched them into a fist. The explosive air burst out between his teeth, forming circles of air waves.

This is an amazing phenomenon formed by the combination of extreme speed and extreme power.

Looking directly at Sufeng's gaze, everyone trembled, and the fear from their souls spread throughout their bodies in an instant!

It was not until this moment that they realized that the game Sufeng was talking about was really just a game.

Numbers no longer have any meaning in front of former enemies.

No matter how many captain-level warriors there are, there won’t be the slightest possibility of defeating Su Feng.

This is a gap in dimensions, and there is no possibility of fighting across levels!

Everyone seemed to be watched by gods. They could not even think of resisting, let alone fighting.

Unspeakable fear continued to grow in their hearts, devouring their already limited rationality. As their wills grew weaker, the black lines on their bodies continued to increase.

Chains multiplied on their bodies, continuously increasing their spiritual pressure.

Sufeng noticed this, but didn't take it too seriously.

What he discovered, Kurotsuchi Mayuri would definitely notice as well, so he could just ask him the result directly when the time comes.

As if the heaven and earth were collapsing, the materialized spiritual pressure beam suddenly collapsed and pressed down, covering everyone.

Even though the spiritual pressure was increasing at a rapid rate, it was still not enough to compete with Sufeng.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes, his body trembled instinctively, and his pupils contracted rapidly.

The Avengers were like dehydrated fish, with their mouths open, trying to breathe some fresh air into their lungs.

However, this move was in vain.

With the full outbreak of Sufeng's spiritual pressure, their internal organs seemed to be squeezed into a ball and lost all functions.

"Let's do it together!"

Someone shouted, and several spiritual pressures burst out, trying to briefly compete with Sufeng in order to gain a chance for themselves.

"Then try this."

Su Feng thought for a moment, then drew out the Yanluo Mirror from his waist again. His calm voice echoed over the battlefield:

"Sitting upright in the frost sky, Hyorinmaru!"

A soul capsule was casually thrown out and merged into the blade.