The next moment, extreme ice and snow gushed out from the blade, instantly turning the entire battlefield into a world of ice and snow.

The low temperature, enough to freeze the soul, spread rapidly inside.

Su Feng said without turning his head:

"Watch and learn well, Toushirou."

"This is how Hyorinmaru is used."

There are no fancy ice dragons, nor are there dazzling ice flowers falling from the sky.

Just the surge of pure cold air turned the whole world from midsummer to cold winter.

At some point, Hitsugaya Toushirou had already dealt with his opponent and appeared at the edge of the battlefield, ready to lend a helping hand.

However, when he arrived here, he saw a scene that made him lose his balance.

The familiar yet unfamiliar Zanpakuto was held in Sufeng's hand. The extreme frosty coldness gushed out from the blade, coloring the entire world and shocking his soul completely.

"how come……"

Hitsugaya Toushirou muttered to himself, his eyes blank and stunned.

Calmly watching everyone unleashing their strongest attacks, brilliant and splendid scenes were reflected in Sufeng's pupils.

"Ice Age."

Sufeng held Yanluo Jingdian's right hand and turned it over, with the tip of the knife hanging downward.

As his five fingers spread out, the blade sank straight into the layers of condensed ice.

next moment.

Extreme coldness bloomed at the tip of the knife, endless ice and snow descended on the entire battlefield, and brilliant silver-white light shot up into the sky in an instant!

A huge canopy condensed on the clear sky, turning into a pair of cold and indifferent eyes calmly watching everything below!

hum-

Heaven and earth trembled.

Everything within sight was frozen, whether it was the impact of energy, the slash of a blade, or the fluctuation of phosphorus gas.

The battlefield seemed to have been paused; the Avengers' postures were completely fixed, and even their expressions were frozen at the last moment.

The extreme cold corroded their bodies and even froze their souls completely!

The low temperature spread rapidly, attracting the attention of many parties on the battlefield.

After beheading the enemy with great effort in Shikai, Kyoraku Shunsui wiped the blood off the blade and looked in the direction of the cold air with a little concern:

"Will Sufeng tear down the entire Seireitei?"

On the other side, Yamamoto Genryusai forced Obana Danjiro to retreat, and took a quick glance at the direction of the battlefield where Sufeng was, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's over, everyone."

"This invasion will come to an end for now."

Not only him, but other first-generation captains also stopped what they were doing and looked towards the only clear sky.

The face filled with black lines was filled with shock.

"It's this brat's spiritual pressure again!"

"Tsunayashiro Sufu..."

"Ice-type Zanpakuto? Isn't it wind-lightning-type?!"

Incomprehensible scenes kept appearing before their eyes, causing everyone's mentality to change "slightly".

In the ice and snow.

Hitsugaya Toushirou's body trembled and his eyes were red.

At this moment, his brain was working rapidly, trying to find a suitable excuse.

He didn't even dare to think about how he would answer if Lord Sufeng asked him what he had learned from the demonstration.

Because Sufeng's application of Hyorinmaru's ability was extremely rough!

If you compare the skills he displayed with those of Sufeng, it would be like the strongest human weightlifter competing with the largest blue whale in strength.

The former used all his strength skills, but was still not as good as the other party's slight tail flick.

Sufeng's brutal and completely unreasonable spiritual pressure could easily overwhelm all his moves without any skills.

Even the freezing of the four realms after complete Bankai is far inferior!

Sufeng looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

All you see is silver.

The ice sculptures are lifelike, just like real people.

Their expressions were either ferocious, cruel, frightened, or furious...

The entire division's jurisdiction will enter the Ice Age by then.

And with perfect control, the destructive power was suppressed to the minimum and did not affect other battlefields.

Of course, this is Sufeng's subjective consciousness.

If it were Hitsugaya Toushirou, he would not think so at all.

"One force can defeat ten skills."

"It turns out that spiritual pressure is king!"

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally found the right answer.

"Let's go, it's time to support the others."

"Lord Sufeng, I will definitely practice my spiritual pressure well!"

Su Feng looked at Hitsugaya Toushirou strangely, frowning deeply:

"Has your brain been affected by the enemy's ability?"

It was not until this time that Hitsugaya Toushirou came back to his senses from his fantasy. His blood boiled and his face flushed. He did not dare to look Sufeng in the eye.

Sufeng sensed the state of spiritual pressure in various places in Soul Society.

Apart from his side who resolved the battle the fastest, only Kyoraku Shunsui and Shiba Isshin took the lead in dealing with their opponents.

The others are still fighting hard.

It can be said that if he had not made the plan of virtualization in advance, the captain-level Shinigami would have mastered the power of virtualization.

This catastrophe alone is enough to bring Soul Society to the brink of destruction.

Admittedly, Sufeng could indeed deal with these opponents alone, but he couldn't handle them all in the first place.

And launching a large-scale move would only destroy Soul Society before the enemy.

"You go support Captain Komamura."

Su Feng commanded, "I will go meet those first generation captains."

Hitsugaya Toushirou nodded and agreed. When he was about to remind Sufeng to be careful, he suddenly noticed the scene of the Ice Age and swallowed the words.

Let Sufeng be careful?

It would be better to remind those dead in hell to be careful.

Be careful or not even the whole body will be left.

With the instant step, Su Feng disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the battlefield of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

Because he was concerned about causing irreparable damage to Soul Society, Yamamoto Genryusai did not activate his Bankai, but instead responded with his Shikai.

This also resulted in him being able to only ensure that he did not fall into a disadvantage when under siege from multiple captains.

Victory is out of reach.

"Tsunayashiro Sufu is here!"

The originally low voice of the plump Zenjoji Arinin suddenly became a little sharp, like a rooster with its throat strangled.

For a moment, the five first-generation captains gave up their plan to besiege Yamamoto Genryusai, and immediately looked at the young figure slowly walking down from the sky with vigilant eyes.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Tsunayayo Sufu."

Sufeng raised the corners of his mouth, and there was an indescribable gentleness in his smile, just like the warm breeze in spring.

"No need to introduce yourself, I know you."

The hunched-over Niguzaizang said in a hoarse voice, "Kumana Iyan Tetsu was defeated by you, and Shifengyuan Chihiro and Saito Furusai were captured by you."

"Just now, Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji was also completely frozen by you."

"Of the eleven first-generation captains, one third have already fallen into your hands."

Su Feng nodded thoughtfully: "So Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji is also among that group of people?"

“I didn’t notice it at all…”

Hearing these words, the first generation captains were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

He thought that he would make a strong comeback under the attention of everyone in Seireitei, and while taking revenge on Yamamoto Genryusai, he would also completely destroy this world that was full of hope.

However, not only did the plan fail, but the other party also looked down upon them.

The disparity between them is simply driving people crazy.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Su Feng waved his hand and said, "To show my respect to you, seniors, you can choose how you want to die."

"I am a very generous person and will try my best to meet your wishes..."

However, before he could finish his words, the plump and round figure of Zenjoji Arinohira suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she had already come behind Sufeng.

His expression was ferocious, and the U-shaped lines on his face opened like a big mouth: "Idiot, you are still chatting with the enemy on the battlefield. I really don't know which useless teacher taught you that!"

"Go to hell!"

The moment the words fell, hands like palm-leaf fans suddenly slapped Sufeng's head.

Its speed was so fast that it even produced a violent sonic boom.

The air waves spread out and turned into concentric circles on both sides of Sufeng's head!

boom! !

A loud explosion was heard, and Arinaka of Zenjoji Temple was shocked to find that the head, which should have turned into an exploding watermelon, was actually intact.

His two palms seemed to be blocked by a layer of air. No matter how hard he exerted his spiritual pressure or how much strength he used, he could not move forward even a bit.

"Since you don't want to be decent."

Su Feng's tone turned cold, and a strong killing intent boiled over on the battlefield, covering the figures of the first generation captains:

"Then I'll grant you your wish..."

Without even turning his head, he threw a punch backwards, and a surge of energy exploded on the huge and burly body of Youpin of Shanding Temple.

Suddenly, a blood mist filled the battlefield, and the spiritual pressure completely dissipated!

The first generation captains who saw this scene felt like they were going crazy!

If Sufeng's previous combat performance was still within the scope of understanding, then now it has completely shattered their three views.

Zenjoji Yubin was the most skilled at fighting among them, but she was the one who was blown into a bloody mist by Sufeng's punch without any warning? !

Not only them, even Yamamoto Genryusai couldn't stop twitching his eyes. He always felt that his hard fight just now was like that of a circus clown.

Just how strong is this traitor? !

Chapter 332 The long-lost reminder tone

Nigushi Saizo had a look as if he had seen a ghost, and the Zanpakutō he had just raised stopped in mid-air.

Judging from the fighting power displayed by Sufeng, there is a high probability that Shandingsi Yupin is not his opponent.

He had already analyzed this before Sufeng came.

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