Long before Senju Makoto became the vice captain of the fourth team, the speed at which Senju Makoto accumulated spiritual power through the "Forest Seed" had reached the level of nearly six cars a year.

In other words, the steady increase in spiritual power that Thousand Hands Cheng had steadily increased every year more than fifty years ago was already close to the level of a six-car fist.

Not to mention that in the following fifty years or so, as the vice captain of the fourth team, Senju Makoto has treated the god of death for how many spiritual powers have reached the rank of Xi Guan or above, and even Senju Makoto is already difficult to measure this number.

What Senju Cheng is quite clear about is that as long as the entire Silent Spirit Court is slightly inducted, almost everywhere is densely packed with "Forest Seeds" that are fused into different spirits.

Sowing the Silent Garden......

With the exception of a few very few figures, there is no doubt that Senju Makoto has done this in the true sense of the word.

Therefore, in the end, even Senju Makoto could hardly calculate how terrifying the spiritual power that had increased every year had become......

Especially after the "Extreme Spirit Body" was completed to a certain extent, when Thousand Hands Makoto had to turn to accumulate spiritual power, he continued to suppress himself, for fear of revealing this extraordinary spiritual pressure strength.

For this reason, Senju Cheng almost sealed a huge amount of spiritual power in the "Extreme Spirit Body" in a way similar to "forced sealing".

However, even though Senju Makoto has exhausted all kinds of methods, in the past few years, the spiritual pressure that has only been inadvertently leaked has reached a level comparable to that of an ordinary captain.

And at this moment, for the first time in the real sense, there is no need to suppress the spiritual pressure, but it is a bit more blurry that makes Qianshou Cheng's eyes release a little more to the fullest......

Very comfortable, really comfortable......

Senju Makoto groaned softly, and as soon as he raised his gaze, the terrifying spirit that erupted burst into the sky almost like a physical barrier, blocking the countless bursting void flashes.

No, it would be more accurate to say that it is an approximation of dimensional crushing......

The power of those void flashes was terrifying, but even if they continued to merge with each other, the power was raised to a terrifying level.

However, after all, it is difficult to hide their own spiritual pressure density, which is not at all the same dimension as the spiritual pressure density of Thousand Hands Cheng.

It's like cotton piled up too much to crush a wall of steel......

However, this scene, whether in the eyes of the head Achucas or in the eyes of Balgaon, was undoubtedly beyond their comprehension.

'How is that possible? ’

'False flash was ...... Blocked?! ’

Is this God? ’

It's just that, compared to the shock of those great voids, the Thousand Hands Makoto sitting on the Deadwood Throne raised his eyes slightly, looking at the vision caused by the spiritual pressure that he had exploded to his heart's content, but his eyes showed a little disappointment.

It's too weak......

Is that all there is to it?

Compared to the rumors in Aizen Yusuke's future trajectory that the sealed spiritual pressure alone was enough to shoot down the Spirit King's Palace hanging in another space above the Silent Spirit Court, Senju Makoto couldn't feel a trace of pride at all.

After all, the standard that Senjucheng uses to measure and compare himself will never be a vision or two!

And the reason why Thousand Hands Cheng decided to choose to release the spiritual pressure to his heart's content was in addition to Bailegang leading the void group to send it to him.

What's more, Senju Makoto sensed that the position of the Slashing Sword, Mirror Flower Suiyue, was almost on the other side of the imaginary circle with himself.

Even with this level of spiritual pressure, Senju Makoto didn't have the slightest worry about being detected by Aizen Sosuke, who was so far away......

"I'm sorry, Captain Aizen, playing chess? I'm ready to flip the chessboard right now......"

Senju's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the Deadwood Throne.

In an instant, under the support of the huge amount of spiritual pressure of Thousand Hands Cheng and the rich density of spiritual children in the Void Circle, with Thousand Hands Cheng as the center, a large number of dead trees frantically appeared and shrouded the huge number of Great Void Clusters.

"Boom~Boom~~~"

For a moment, it was as if the entire desert was shaking, and countless dead trees kept popping up as if there was no end!

10 meters, 100 meters, 100 kilometers......

It's just that in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of many great voids, Senju Cheng almost created another great void forest with the power of one person.

And they are like small reptiles trapped in the Great Void Forest......

Fear!!

Many self-aware Achucas-level voids instinctively sprouted an indescribable extreme fear, looking in horror at the existence on the Deadwood Throne surrounded by countless dead trees.

At this moment, even Balegang completely lost his will to fight, and his heart was completely occupied by fear.

Dotted Circle...... Why does this horror exist?

Even, even the Great Void who tried to challenge the Spirit King's Palace with his own strength in the more ancient period didn't have this level, right?

Especially when it is clear that Senju Makoto can ignore decay, facing Senju Makoto sitting on the throne of dead wood, Bailegon, as the "King of the Void Circle", even has a mood called "despair".

"So...... Let the void circle subside for a hundred years......"

Senju Makoto's voice said with a bit of emotion and gentleness.

In the eyes of Thousand Hands Cheng, the Void Group led by the "King of the Void Circle" Bailegang should have occupied more than half of the power above the level of Yachucas in the entire Void Circle.

In this way, after completely erasing the virtual group in front of them, the expeditionary legion has no point in continuing to stay in the virtual circle.

There will not be a large number of expeditionary legions of the Grim Reaper who have been wounded in battle and thus have been treated by the doctors of the Fourth Team......

'It's a treat in advance......

Thousand Hands Makoto said silently, his palm slightly raised, and his gaze gradually began to turn into indifference, ready to manipulate this forest of dead wood, which was almost a thousand meters high, to forcibly purify all the Great Void.

Suddenly, an equally exaggerated spiritual pressure erupted on the periphery of the Deadwood Forest......

Without waiting for Senju Makoto to react, thousands of rounds of virtual flashes similar to the level of Vastod fell into the Forest of Dead Wood.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Even though the hardness of the Deadwood Forest created by Senju Makoto was extremely high enough to withstand the attacks of the Achucas-level, it was undoubtedly still powerless in the face of the Void Flash of the Wastod-level level.

Not to mention, in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of Wastod-level void flashes that broke out at once!

The next moment, as the smoke cleared, the Forest of Deadwood almost forcibly opened a wide passage from the periphery......

At the other end of the passage is Koyatai Stark, clad in a gray and white coat with two spears in his hand, and a Vastor who resembles a demon......

However, what made Senjutsu's pupils shrink was the man who stood in the middle of the two Wastod-level voids, dressed in captain Haori......

"Aizen Souke!"

(End of chapter)