Chapter 286 The So-Called War

Amidst the blazing concentrated spirit flames, a figure exuding a ferocious aura stepped out, looking like the leader of this war.

The righteous, mad laughter echoed in the sky above the Seireitei, as if an evil spirit had descended.

Countless Death Gods subconsciously looked towards the sky, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

This gesture, this laughter...

Is he Captain Kisaragi of the 11th Division?

Could it be that because Captain Yamamoto refused to delegate power to him, this person finally betrayed Soul Society and joined the Quincy, preparing to go against the grain and defeat the superiors?

"Young men, spread out and annihilate the Seireitei!"

Kirara Ming smiled ferociously, and with a wave of his hand, the Quincy scattered across the Seireitei like a torrential downpour.

"That Yamamoto Laoden must be brutally slaughtered today!"

"For the Empire!"

The Quincys all had excited expressions, showing no signs of cowardice or nervousness in the face of large-scale wars.

They had rehearsed this scene hundreds of times in Hueco Mundo.

This war is nothing more than changing the location from Hueco Mundo to Soul Society, and the opponent is changing from Daxu to Death.

As long as the leader is still Master Senju Hashirama, no matter what they encounter ahead, they will not be afraid at all.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fire, and they were executing the only order, which was——

Defeat all enemies in front of you.

Ru Yueming casually threw a sacred destroying arrow, directly smashing hundreds of meters of buildings into ruins, leaving deep scorch marks on the ground.

It was like being whipped with a whip.

Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Ru Yueming grinned. If he hadn't been worried that a certain old man would chop himself with the Ryuken Ruohuo, he would have wanted to do so.

Different from Yhwach's original plan, at the suggestion of a certain ninja god, he directly launched a general attack.

Even Yhwach, the emperor, entered directly and went in the direction of the first team without saying a word.

Originally, Kisaragi Ming planned to go with him.

As a result, he encountered an unexpected enemy as soon as he took one step.

"Let's stop here, Quincy."

The captain of the Eighth Division, wearing a pink haori and a hat, appeared on the battlefield. His lazy expression disappeared when he saw the endless ruins.

Kyōraku Shunsui took off the hat on his head, his expression extremely solemn.

He slowly pulled out his two swords and completed the initial solution in an instant.

Even though it was just a spirit skeleton, with the blessing of the Spirit King fragments, it perfectly replicated the strength of Kyōraku Shunsui.

Except for the lack of soul and character, the rest is almost the same as himself.

"Well, Kyoraku Shunsui, I know you."

Kisaragi Ming's expression was serious, "Among the captains, he is the best at cheating and cheating. He often goes to Rukongai to drink wine with his vice-captain behind his back, and he often borrows money from his juniors."

"The thirty-two thousand rings I borrowed last time have not been paid back."

Jingraku Shunsui: "..."

At first, he had some doubts about the identity of the guy in front of him, but when he heard these nonsensical words, he immediately gave up his doubts.

In order to defend his own dignity, he must kill this scum of the sect here.

“I’m not good at it, I’m happy!”

Kyōraku Shunsui crossed his swords and slashed forward, and a roaring hurricane suddenly erupted from the swords.

Feeling the sharp feeling coming to his face, Ru Yueming nodded.

Very good, worthy of being a candidate for captain. This strength alone is enough to stand out among many captains.

What a pity, you met me!

As soon as Dongjing's blood armor was opened, Ruyue Ming picked up his fist and swung it towards the hurricane. The wind of the fist was so violent that he instantly wiped out Bujing Dule.

The remaining power was not diminished, and it hit Kyoryaku Shunsui head-on.

boom! !

A violent spirit storm swelled and exploded in the blue sky.

The embarrassed Jingraku Shunshui rushed out of it, unable to hide the shock on his face.

This guy is even scarier than before!

However, my own swastika is not suitable for deployment in such a crowded place. If I am not careful, friendly troops will be pulled into the swastika range, causing large-scale deaths.

Just when he was in trouble, another arrogant laughter echoed in the sky.

Jingraku Shunsui looked in surprise and saw a meteor streaking across the sky, falling hard in the direction where he was.

boom!

The turbulent dust rose up to a height of hundreds of meters, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground. A strong figure walked out of the dust and stared directly at the two people in the sky.

Seeing this person, Ru Yueming's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Could it be that you are the captain of Division 11, Kisaragi Ming, who has both wisdom and strength and is listed as the number one person in the Soul Society by Yhwach?!"

Kyoryaku Shunsui: "?"

The visitor laughed:

"Yes, it's my captain!"

"Looking at you, you look equally majestic and handsome. You must be the leader of this war."

"Come on, if two kings fight, one of them will be injured!"

"Today either you die or I live!"

The two looked at each other, laughed almost identically, then tore off their clothes at the same time, and charged towards each other like barbarians.

The impact of the explosion expanded in all directions, and the aftermath was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that someone was having a good time, Jingraku Shunsui didn't bother to disturb the two of them, and quietly stepped aside to assist other battlefields.

"Deliberate punch!"

"Fire Punch!"

The roar of the second degree of the middle school was stirring in the ruins. The two figures collided fiercely like a mountain, causing the earth to burst into unbearable grief.

…………

When the flames of the spirit child ignited, Tosen Yao rushed out of the team house and rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible, looking for the most powerful Quincy spiritual pressure nearby.

"What are you looking at?"

The arrogant voice came from behind, and Tosen Yao's heart tightened immediately.

The moment he turned around, the blazing flames surged over, like a beast that had lost its mind, and wanted to swallow him directly.

"The 81st Binding Path: Cutting the Sky."

Buzz——

The trembling sound of the spirit child sounded, and the transparent barrier fell from the sky, instantly isolating the high temperature from the outside and resisting this wave of sneak attacks.

"A sneak attack?"

"A mean act."

Tousen Kaname looked at the other side expressionlessly, "I didn't expect the Quincy to be such a lowly existence, without a single bit of morality."

Bazby didn't feel the slightest bit of shame, and snorted disdainfully:

"If you are killed by this level of fire, then you are not qualified to be my opponent."

"Stellar Cross Knights, Bazby!"

Tousen Kaname's right hand pressed the hilt of the knife, and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard:

"Captain of the Sixth Division, Tousen Kaname."

As soon as the voice fell, Bazby launched an attack.

However, he did not activate the holy text to summon the flames, but instead activated the blood-quieting suit, stepped on the ground with his toes, and rushed straight towards Tousen Kaname like an arrow from a string.

Although the opponent's body looked a little defective, vision did not have much impact on people of their level.

The spiritual perception developed by spiritual pressure is the key to the battle.

Facing the fiery invasion, Tousen Kaname's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his knife in his backhand to meet it, and the sword pressure cut vertically, tearing the air apart.

However, what he didn't expect was that the man who called himself Bazbi didn't even try to dodge, and just took on the pressure of his sword and punched out directly.

Boom!

The mighty force exploded on the blade, and poured into Tosen's arms, directly blowing him away dozens of meters.

When he stood up from the dust, Bazbi's ferocious smile had reappeared in front of him.

The violent attack gave Tosen no chance to breathe.

In an instant, the two sides fought more than ten rounds on the street, and the blazing flames burned wantonly, dyeing the sky red.

Seeing the gap, Tosen launched the Thunder Roar Cannon, blasting Bazbi away, and then adjusted his state and burst out all his spiritual pressure.

"Bankai——"

"Yanma Cricket!"

But the next moment, a voice came from the collapsed ruins:

"Dissolve."

"Sea becomes cloud, cloud becomes rain, rain becomes mist, tangible becomes intangible, our joy ends, the wine glass falls to the ground."

Bazby held the Quincy Star Seal, pointed at the expanding black and purple spiritual pressure, and grinned:

"Come on!"

The moment the voice fell, in the shocking expression of Tosen Kaname, his Bankai was sucked into the round metal plate in the other party's hand.

"This is..."

Bazby put away the Star Seal and showed a hideous smile:

"Star Seal can forcibly seize the Death God's Bankai!"

"Without Bankai, you are no different from lambs to be slaughtered."

"Accept the reality, the world belongs to the Empire!"

Feeling the Bankai that has been completely lost, Tosen Kaname felt a little emotional.

Mr. Aizen, so this is also in your calculation?

With our help, we can completely abolish the ability of Star Transformation, and then have a fair duel.

You are indeed the best friend of the chief priest.

Thinking of this, he put away his surprise, regained his composure, raised his Zanpakutō with a firm expression, and pointed the tip at Bazby.

Then, he launched another attack.

Bazby had no intention of using Tosen Kaname Bankai, and even did not open the Complete Holy Body. He rushed forward like someone else.

Since there is no threat, we should enjoy the battle.

As for the order and the promised credit of Yhwach?

Let him go to hell!

…………

First Squadron Quarters.

Yamamoto looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a serious expression.

Compared with a thousand years ago, Yhwach's appearance has changed a lot.

With a black beard and long hair, his face is deep and fierce, and his blood-red eyes are full of hatred.

It seems that time has not erased the past, but made it more profound.

The expression of Chojiro Suzuki next to him was even more tense. His right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and the materialized spiritual pressure was brewing around his body.

Looking at the familiar enemy, Yhwach showed a ferocious smile:

"Long time no see, Yamamoto Shigekuni."

Yamamoto snorted coldly, and a hot breath rose up:

"Yhwach, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years, and it's time to make a break."

Yhwach's eyes were cold, and the spiritual pressure was brewing. The whole team house suddenly burst into a wail of unbearable pressure.

Creaking, cracks were everywhere.

Yamamoto didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, and immediately drew his sword. The blazing flames ignited on the blade, and the whole person turned into a scorching sun and rushed forward.

Dang!

The black cross sword of extinction and the red streamer fire touched, and the explosion of the air resounded throughout the huge team house of the first team.

Even if the aftermath spread, Chojiro Suzuki had to retreat and dodge.

However, Yhwach has already been interested in his existence.

"Hasward, get rid of that guy."

"As commanded."

Jiro Chojiro: "?"

He was just a vice-captain, so how could he make the Quincy King Yhwach care about him?

From the looks of it, if he hadn't been held back by Yamamoto, he probably wouldn't have done it himself.

Is there any misunderstanding in this?

Before he had time to think too much, the azure sacred Mie Ya had already cut through the sky and rushed straight towards Takuchojiro.

Facing Hasward's attack, Chojiro could only dodge desperately.

The strength of the two is not on the same level, and a head-on confrontation is simply unrealistic.

As the two of them got closer, the battle between Yhwach and Yamamoto Shigekuni also entered a fierce stage.

"You are old, Yamamoto Shigekuni."

Yhwach sarcastically said, "The sword of fire no longer exists, and now you can't even hurt me at all."

"Nonsense!"

Yamamoto scolded angrily and waved out the red flames that swept across the world and engulfed Yhwach in front of him.

However, this powerful attack, which was enough to wipe out the Death Captain, completely disappeared the moment the blue light rose.

The light curtain unfolded, and the team building was covered by a huge battle formation.

Holy Sing·Praise to the Holy Land!

Annihilation crosses rose from the ground one after another, demolishing the team building with a devastating force, and surrounded Yamamoto, who was burning with flames.

"This is the true power of the Quincy."

Yhwach's deep voice echoed among the ruins:

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, you don't think you can really defeat me, do you?"

"If it weren't for Ichibei, the commander of the army, getting in the way, I would have torn you into pieces a thousand years ago!"

The only people who responded to him were Yamamoto's cold snort and the sky-high explosion of flames.

"Hot hell!"

The ground cracked, and hot magma surged in the cracks, then turned into a pillar of fire rising into the sky, consuming the Annihilation Cross.

"Swastika——"

"Remnant Fire Sword!"

…………

Xuye Palace, in the Conference Palace.

Aizen was sitting in his usual moonlit seat, with a female Arrancar holding a teapot standing next to him. Dozens of figures were sitting around the huge conference table.

Yamamoto and others looked at the teacups in front of them and the black tea exuding white air with strange expressions.

"Did you get them all?"

"Although the tea art is not as good as the commander-in-chief, it still has a unique flavor."

Aizen's gentle voice sounded in the empty palace, "Everyone can listen to me while drinking."

Nie Yuli grinned and pressed the operating function.

A vortex suddenly opened on the conference table, and a huge light curtain rose, reflecting in everyone's eyes.

Looking at the picture on it, everyone's expressions became even weirder.

Aizen took an elegant sip of black tea, put the cup down, and said slowly:

"This is the current war in the Seireitei. It is tragic and tragic. Every moment there are sacrifices of soldiers and even chief officers."

"The Quincy trained by Mingte is stronger than expected."

"But there's no need to worry too much."

Aizen's eyes swept over everyone's body, and his calm voice reached everyone's ears.

"From beginning to end, we have only one purpose."

"That's Yhwach..."