Su Feng flicked the flames off the blade and said with regret, "It's only the initial stage of release, so it's still a little lacking in power."

"Okay, next one."

He did not waste too much time and instead targeted Yan Yuan Jinle who was still using his Bankai ability.

At this time, the captain of the first third squad had a red face and bloodshot eyes.

He couldn't understand why his ability had lost its effect on Sufeng, and couldn't even have the slightest influence on him.

"Don't try, you remnant from the old days."

Su Feng explained, "The gap in spiritual pressure is an indelible gap between you and me."

"If you can knock down the Soul King Palace in the sky with the rush of spiritual pressure, you can use the suffering of killing karma to affect me."

"Of course, this is an impossible thing."

Without giving the opponent a chance to speak again, the flaming Yanluo Mirror fell down, instantly burning it into charred ashes, which scattered all over the battlefield as the dust flew.

In this way, even if you want to revive again, it will take a certain amount of time.

"The tail flower bomb boy." Su Feng stared at another person.

However, before he could launch an attack, Weihua Dan'erlang turned around and ran away, no longer having any will to fight as before, as if there was a flood or a beast behind him, and he didn't even have the courage to take another look.

"Old man, if the first generation captains were all like this."

Su Feng commented, "It's not a mistake to die so early."

His voice drifted in the wind, and the blazing flames turned into a huge wall, which collapsed and enveloped the entire battlefield.

Obana Danjiro looked at the scene in front of him in despair, and despair appeared on his face once again.

With one strike of the knife, ashes filled the sky again, swaying in the strong wind.

"There are only two of you left."

Su Feng's gaze shifted and locked onto Ni Gu Cai Zang and the executive Nai Wu Gang.

For a moment, the two of them looked extremely ugly.

They thought of many possibilities, but they didn't guess the current possibility.

However, it was this small mistake that brought them back to the brink of hell.

"Young man, let's discuss this..."

There was a hint of flattery in Nigu Caizang's hoarse voice.

However, before he could finish his words, a red light flashed across his neck, and the scorching heat exploded, directly burning his hunched body to ashes!

The executor Nai Wu Gang was stared at by the master and his disciple, and he was sweating profusely and almost had a mental breakdown.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, Tsunayashiro Sufu, you guys..."

His face suddenly turned fierce, and when he tried to say something harsh, Su Feng chopped him down with his knife again without any hesitation.

A violent column of fire shot up into the sky, completely engulfing the executor Nai Wu Gang!

Looking at the tragic scene before him, Yamamoto Genryusai's expression was extremely complicated.

Once again, he sent his former teammate to death. Although he did not do it personally, it still made people feel deeply moved.

On the other hand, Sufeng didn’t think so much.

At this moment, he was staring at the personal panel that only he could see, with an extremely focused expression.

[Self-discipline daily tasks completed! ]

Chapter 333 The Gate of Hell Reopened

[Self-discipline daily tasks completed! ]

[The spiritual pressure has been improved, and now it is super spiritual power! 】

[The will of hell is activated! ]

While Yamamoto Genryusai was still mourning the passing of his old friends, Sufeng had already immersed himself in acquiring the new power of Hell's Will.

Destroying the dead and maintaining peace in Seireitei fits perfectly with the demands of a self-disciplined daily mission.

The increase in spiritual pressure was within expectations.

Sufeng himself is not sure what his exact level is.

Earlier, in the battle with Hyoshubu Ichibei at the Soul King Palace, he had taken the unity of man and sword, which had surpassed Bankai, one step further, causing his spiritual pressure to surpass that of Hyoshubu Ichibei in his Shikai state.

As for the big monk in Bankai, he is still a little bit lacking.

However, after the current wave of improvements, at least the name will not be easily erased.

As for the Will of Hell...

A golden light appeared in Sufeng's pupils, and a tremendous pressure instantly spread over the battlefield. The ground collapsed, countless cracks began to shatter, and a large amount of phosphorus gas began to spontaneously gather towards Sufeng.

The outward spiritual pressure began to rise continuously.

All the Shinigami in the entire Soul Society felt the fluctuation of this spiritual pressure. Regardless of their strength, they all looked in the direction of Sufeng with horror, trying to find the source of the spiritual pressure.

But those who are familiar with Sufeng know that a certain pervert seems to be stronger than before.

Kyoraku Shunsui chopped down a hell jailer with his backhand and looked up at the sky in shock. Countless phosphorus gases gathered on the spiritual pressure light column that was shooting straight into the sky, making it even deeper and darker.

"What drugs is this kid taking?"

He doesn't understand.

They are both gods of death, so why can some monsters continue to become stronger, as if there is no limit at all?

He used to think that the son of Shiba Isshin was quite abnormal. In just over ten years, he accomplished achievements that many Death Gods could not achieve in hundreds of years or even a lifetime.

Even Sufeng at that time was far inferior to Ichigo.

But now he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and very wrong.

Although Sufeng's strength improvement is a little slower than Ichigo's, his endurance is very strong.

From a captain-level Shinigami, to arm wrestling with the old man on the mountain, to severing the anti-membrane with one sword, and later climbing up to the Soul King Palace and fighting the leader of Squad Zero.

Kyoraku Shunsui has almost watched Sufeng grow step by step to where he is now.

It was precisely because of this that the shock in his heart was the strongest.

We were all in the same group not long ago, but in the blink of an eye you've left me behind by two laps. Can it be any more excessive?

However, Sufeng tells you with facts that it is indeed possible.

"unacceptable."

Kyoraku Shunsui was indignant, and chopped down another hell guard with his backhand, using a little more force than before.

Because Yamamoto Genryusai was closest to Sufeng, he could more intuitively feel this spiritual pressure that was completely different from that of the god of death.

The moment the will of hell appeared, the nature of Sufeng's spiritual pressure changed completely.

Compared to the spiritual pressure of the Death God, the Great Hollow Quincy, Sufeng's spiritual pressure is more aggressive and domineering.

If the spiritual pressure is equal, the winner will definitely be Sufeng.

This is Yamamoto Genryusai’s most intuitive feeling.

He didn't understand what had happened to Sufeng, but from the subtle details, he could vaguely tell that it might be related to hell.

Realizing this, Yamamoto Genryusai's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

As he murmured, the five fingers of his right hand tightly grasped the dark purple hilt of the knife. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and wisps of flames dissipated between his fingers.

"Have you been controlled by Hell?"

"I will never allow this to happen!"

"swastika……"

The scorching temperature soared again, and the water began to evaporate rapidly, and the scale of this even affected the entire Soul Society.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Just as Yamamoto Genryusai was about to activate his Bankai to sever the connection between Sufeng and Hell, Sufeng suddenly restrained his spiritual pressure, and even the golden color in his pupils faded away.

"Huh, just recover."

Yamamoto Genryusai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his former servile temperament had returned.

Although I don't know what it will be like when controlled by hell, this mean and mean temperament is unique to Scorpio poop.

Even though he had lived for two or three thousand years, he had only seen someone with such a temperament as Sufeng.

"What happened just now?"

Yamamoto Genryusai frowned and asked, "You just suddenly burst out with spiritual pressure, countless phosphorous gases gathered towards you, and even your eyes turned into a gilded color."

"In terms of momentum, it is even more like..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Feng interrupted him: "Are they very similar to Ni Gu Cai Zang?"

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded with a serious expression.

If this is a side effect of killing the dead in hell, then it would not be appropriate for Sufeng to continue to participate in the next battle.

Even with his old body, he can still contribute his last bit of strength to Soul Society.

But Sufeng is different. Before great evils like Yhwach and Aizen are brought to justice, he is the only hope of Soul Society and he must not make any mistakes.

As a remnant of the old era, he, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, was willing to sacrifice his life for the birth of a new era!

"Well, how should I put it?"

Sufeng was a little hesitant and didn't know how to express it for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t trust Yamamoto Genryusai, but it’s really not convenient to tell him everything.

The effect and result of Hell's Will were far more astonishing than he had expected.

If the hell will of hell is the existence that controls the entire hell, then after he activates the power of the hell will, it is equivalent to a small hell walking in the three realms.

In terms of specific effects, the nature of spiritual pressure will change, the intensity of spiritual pressure will be improved, and all aspects of strength will also have great progress.

Not much to say.

Now Sufeng has 100% confidence in being immune to Hyoshubu Ichibei's Shirabunji.

Most of the rule-based abilities have already invalidated it.

The only ones he should be wary of are Aizen Sosuke, who has evolved to an unknown level, and Yhwach who has "opened his eyes".

It seems that there is still hell, and there are strong people born in millions of years...

The more he counted, the more cold sweat broke out.

Suddenly, I felt that the so-called will of hell was nothing more than this.

We need to keep a low profile...

"If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it."

Yamamoto Genryusai was not the type of person who would dig into things. It was enough for him to make sure that Sufeng was still his traitor.

"The crisis in Soul Society has not yet been resolved."

He turned around and launched a flash step towards the area where the spiritual pressure was the most chaotic, "It's not time for us to rest yet."

"Let's split up..."

Looking at his receding back, Sufeng silently took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Perhaps Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was once cold-blooded and extremely cruel, but now his character has undergone earth-shaking changes after thousands of years of trials and tribulations.

Today, Yamamoto Genryusai is not only the respected captain of the Gotei 13, but also an elder who is willing to consider his subordinates and even disciples.

"Hopefully everything goes well."

Sufeng dealt with the remaining "corpses" on the battlefield and then disappeared from the spot.

The invasion of the dead from hell is still ongoing, and the jailers seem to have no limit, constantly climbing out from outside the Soul Society and even from the cracks in the ground.

Although a large number of them could be killed with one punch, there was still no sign of reduction.

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