Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 73: The final trump card, the crime against Tsunayo

First team team building.

Because he used too much force, Yamamoto Genryusai accidentally broke the brush in his hand.

He couldn't remember how many brushes this was this month. Since Tsunayashiro Sufu took over as captain of the 9th Division, similar things happened frequently.

Nowadays, he does not participate in the captain's duties, but returns to the Tsunayashiro family to carry out family tasks.

But in the end, he couldn't avoid having to trouble the Gotei 13.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai knew in his heart that these things could not be blamed on Sufeng, and could only be attributed to his strange luck.

Although it is annoying, you still have to deal with it.

The secret order symbols were issued continuously, and the black-clothed figures of the Liting team shuttled through the Seiring Court, passing the first-level strict order from the first team to each team.

The 8th Squad’s barracks, at the entrance of the captain’s office.

"Oh my, Old Man Shan is willing to let me leave Soul Society?"

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the Ritsu team member who suddenly appeared in front of him, and subconsciously muttered, "This is too coincidental. It makes me wonder if the plan has been seen through."

Before the first-level strict order was issued, he had already prepared to go to the real world secretly through the Kyoraku family's world-crossing gate.

At the same time, the Fifth Division’s barracks also received a strict first-level order.

Not long after, two figures stepped into the gate at the same time and were swallowed by the ghostly light.

…………

In the present world, Mingmu City, on the plain.

Sal Apollo revealed his true form and his spiritual pressure surged, almost completely suppressing Sufeng. The surging purple light leaped into the sky, dyeing the entire plain different colors.

The Duanfeng feathers fluttered, making rustling sounds in the air. The spiritual pressure and wind breath on the Lanyin in Sufeng's hand intertwined, counteracting the purple spiritual pressure that permeated the atmosphere.

The negative impact disappears.

Sal Apollo's strength is a bit beyond the standard.

The gully-like cracks continued to expand, and the deeper strata also cracked, gradually spreading downwards.

The mere release of all the spiritual pressure was enough to overwhelm the plain.

"Now, it's time for the second act to begin."

Sal Apollo slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of cruelty flashed in the depths of his golden and red pupils.

"I hope you won't die too soon..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tentacles under his body surged wildly, blooming in front of him like flowers. Purple light burst out in the center, and a huge amount of spiritual pressure gathered.

False flash!

"The pride of heaven, the iron walls, the march of dragons, the roar of lions, the howling of tigers, the running of wolves, cut off the heaven and earth before they collapse!"

Su Feng chanted the ghost spell in a low voice, and instantly deployed the Duankong Defense. At the same time, he retreated and raised the Lan Yin in his hand.

Although he was slightly inferior in momentum, he did not think that this battle would end in failure.

A beam of purple light flashed across the sky, as if a huge paintbrush was gently painting across the clouds.

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Void."

The fully chanted Binding Technique No. 81 stood at the top of the sky in an indestructible manner, resisting the surging torrent of Void Flash.

No matter how powerful and continuous the sound is, I will remain unmoved and firmly guard everything behind me.

By the time the remaining power of the virtual flash gradually faded, the Lan Yin in Su Feng's hand had been completely covered by the wind force that was compressed to the extreme.

The Broken Wind Feathers turned into spirit particles, flowed onto the blade, and merged into the compressed wind.

Almost all of the spiritual pressure was transformed by Sufeng into an all-powerful wind, and then with the power of perfect control, it was compressed and blocked with high intensity and completely integrated into the blade.

The originally silver-white blade suddenly turned into bluish-white, like a flowing breeze.

Fierce Wind and Mist·East·Sky-breaking Blade!

Concentrate all the power of the wind on the blade, restrain all special effects, and copy the trump card move of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

Su Feng's face turned pale, and he felt that his spiritual pressure was like a faucet with the valve opened, flowing away at a painful speed.

Blocking the gale was still a huge drain on him now, and it was far from as comfortable and relaxing as Yamamoto Genryusai.

Fortunately, this move is powerful enough!

A bluish-white breath of wind flashed in his pupils, and Sufeng locked his sight on Sal Apollo who was also in the sky.

"Trust me, Act Two won't last long."

Sufeng murmured to himself, took quick steps, and in an instant crossed the space and appeared above Sal Apollo's head.

"This farce will be over soon."

Looking at Sufeng who suddenly appeared with all his aura and spiritual pressure restrained, Sal Apollo became extremely alert and his golden and red pupils suddenly shrank.

Sufeng in this state actually gave him a strong warning of danger.

Daxu's neural probe was frantically warning him to stay away from the person in front of him.

That's too late.

Sal Apollo instinctively used the four wings behind him and the tentacles beneath his body to resist the impending attack.

Su Feng raised his sword and swung it down. The Sky-Breaking Blade, which contained endless wind force, slashed down with a loud bang and landed directly on the flesh-like tentacle.

hum-

There was no deafening explosion, nor was there any whistling wind.

The moment the blade touched Sal Apollo, the huge mass of flesh was instantly wiped out in the trembling, and a huge gap appeared between the two.

The sudden burst of severe pain made Sal Apollo's mind go blank. His golden and red pupils stared at Sufeng in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine that Su Feng's sudden outburst would be so terrifying.

The defense formed by the tentacles and wings is so strong that it can easily resist even the virtual flash of the same level.

But now, it was easily wiped out by a thin blade? !

The feather-like white bones became his last means of defense, and Sal Apollo tried to twist his body and escape from the spot.

But the speed of the wind was a little faster than he had imagined.

Kendo: Extreme Sword Style!

The sword style that Sufeng had just mastered not long ago was different from the moves of other schools. The Jijian style had only one characteristic.

That is, quick!

A bluish-white light flashed across the sky, like a roar of thunder, moving forward unstoppably.

The blade chopped down and touched the feathered bones of Sar Apollo, and endless wind burst out again. The steel-like shell could not last even for a second and was directly wiped out.

hum-

The wind grew stronger, wiping out half of Sal Apollo's body. His figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and fell heavily on the plain.

boom!

The deafening sound of registration echoed on the edge of Mingmu City, and the terrible aftermath of the storm suddenly arose, sweeping in all directions.

The surrounding ground was instantly destroyed at an extremely fast speed, huge rocks were shattered, and even the distant mountains were affected. Half of the peaks collapsed, raising dust all over the sky and sinking into the ground.

"call--"

Su Feng gasped for breath and instantly released the state of Broken Sky Blade.

After only two slashes, the spiritual pressure had already reached the bottom. You can imagine how much it consumed.

If Sal Apollo was not dead yet, he could choose to shake people or escape.

It would be unwise to continue fighting.

When the collapse of the plain subsided and the dust gradually cleared, a tattered figure staggered out.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The violent coughing sound seemed to be about to cough out the lungs. Sal Apollo spat out several pieces of internal organs, stretched out his only remaining left hand and placed it on the empty abdomen, speaking intermittently.

"Too ugly..."

The upper half of the torso was almost hollowed out, and one could easily see from the front that behind it, the feathered bones were all charred and sticky, clinging to the flesh and blood like a mummy.

Even the bone mask that symbolized Daxu's identity was cut in half, revealing a hideous appearance like that of a demon.

With such injuries, any other great hollow or god of death would have returned to hell long ago.

But Sar Apollo still survives.

"Tsunayashiro Sufu."

He looked at the figure in the sky and said, "I remember your name."

"The second act has ended, but the drama is far from over."

As soon as the words fell, the hidden black cavity reappeared, and a tooth-like crack stretched across the sky.

Countless hideous bone masks poked their heads out from among them, and irrational roars echoed throughout the entire plain.

A huge golden square beam of light dropped from the sky and directly covered Sal Apollo.

"Time is up."

The ground cracked and floated, carrying the broken body of Sal Apollo towards the black cavity.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely put you into the experimental vessel."

Anti-membrane, the ability used by the Hollow to save his companions.

Once covered by the light beam, the inside and outside of the light wall will form two completely isolated worlds.

Not to mention the current Sufeng, even in its heyday, it would be impossible to defeat it.

At this moment, behind Sufeng, an ancient partition sliding door appeared in the light of the ghost way, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed out.

The next moment, two figures stepped out from it.

"It seems like we're a little late."

When he saw Sufeng's intact body, Kyoraku Shunsui breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked into the distance at the black cavity.

Vastod is very powerful and ordinary captains are no match for him.

Aizen walked to Sufeng's side and kindly released his Kaido to help him recover the consumed spiritual pressure:

"Fortunately, Captain Sufeng's injuries are not serious."

Jingle Chunshui stroked his stubble, pointed to the figure in the distant reflection film, and motioned:

"Is that the Vastod mentioned in the alarm?"

Su Feng nodded and responded: "He claims to be the only researcher in Xuye Palace, Sal Apollo Granz."

I have to say that Aizen in disguise is definitely a trustworthy teammate.

He has developed all-round skills in the Zhanquan and Zougui techniques, and even Huidao has achieved considerable accomplishments.

In just a few seconds, Su Feng's spiritual pressure has recovered nearly half, and he has the power to fight again.

"We will study this guy's identity after we return to Soul Society."

Looking at the black cavity in the sky that was gradually closing, Jingle Shunsui glanced at Sufeng: "Now I am more concerned about how you beat him into that state?"

Su Feng hesitated for a moment and thought: "If I must say, is it just luck?"

As a Vastod, Sal Apollo is indeed very strong, but if you have to compare him with other Vastods, he is still a little bit inferior.

But if another Vastord appears today, Sufeng will not be so easy.

"Now is not the time to focus on that, Captain Kyoraku."

Aizen interrupted and said, "The impact caused by Vastod's coming to the world cannot be completely eliminated in a short period of time. We now need to activate a large-scale memory-changing machine."

"It is used to erase the memories of the living human beings."