"This world dominated by the fear of life and death will not continue here."

As the gates of hell closed, so did Youhabach's deep and majestic voice.

"I will uphold my father's last wish and bring the world back to chaos!"

"Wait, Tsunayo Sukasu, you'll regret what you've done......"

Although he was beaten like a lost dog, once out of the crisis, Youharbach's compulsion returned, and he made a declaration like a winner.

As for how Youhabach completed the instantaneous transformation from death to life, Sufeng guesses that it is probably inseparable from hell.

Unbeknownst to him, the Emperor of the Invisible Empire has made some ulterior bargain with Hell.

At the gates of hell, the hollow eyes of the two skeletons glowed red.

The Will of Hell senses the anomaly and hastens the closure of the gates of Hell.

The Wind Tracer, who had been temporarily suppressed by Him, had begun to break free from His confinement and was about to explode completely.

"Shut up, idiot......"

A heavy scolding sound came from the depths of hell, and the chains suddenly accelerated their recovery.

If it weren't for the lack of discontinuities, Hell Will would have wanted to even give Youharbach two slaps.

If you lose, you lose, and you can say anything cruel.

When you get hit by a monster, you're afraid you're going to be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

As if fleeing, the gates of hell closed as fast as they could, converging the phosphorus and miasma that had escaped, and calming the void circle again.

Su Feng looked at the place where it disappeared with empty eyes, and his clenched right fist slowly released his five fingers:

"I'll deal with these two later."

[Self-discipline daily task completed!] 】

[The spiritual pressure has been increased, and it is currently the destruction of the spiritual power!] 】

[The strength of the soul has been increased, and the density of the soul has been greatly increased!] 】

[Hell Will Authority Raised!] 】

Po –

The long-lost realm breakthrough made the spirit body and even the soul of the wind make a foamy breaking sound at the same time.

The next moment.

The majestic spiritual pressure like the heavens poured over and continued to surge and climb, like the vast waves of the endless sea stacking straight into the sky.

In an instant, the existence of the entire void circle was aware of the spiritual pressure of the wind, as if the heavenly dome of the void circle had been replaced by it.

The moon hanging high above the moon turned into the eyes of the wind, inspecting all the creatures in the void with an indifferent divine gaze.

Under this gaze, whether it was the Broken Face, or the Great Void, or the Grim Reaper, or the remnants of the Exterminator, they all felt that their flesh and blood and soul had been completely seen through.

There are no secrets.

This kind of spiritual pressure can no longer be described as coercion.

It's more like a supreme authority, an authority over everything in the world!

Everyone looked at the sky with palpitations, but they found that the spiritual pressure of the wind was still rising, until it became more and more ethereal and ethereal.

In the end, it was completely gone!

"A dimension beyond the Beyond?"

Su Feng sensed the change in his own spiritual pressure, and his expression was a little strange.

If the Death Limit can't perceive the Transcendent's spiritual pressure, then now the Spiritual Pressure of the Wind Retrospective, the Transcendent's Extreme wants to perceive it, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.

And with the great increase in the strength and density of his soul, the spiritual pressure and the spirit body also underwent a deeper fusion.

The already strong spirit body has undergone extremely real changes.

The power that comes from Lan Yin is completely disintegrated, and the wind and thunder contained in it are completely integrated into the muscles, blood vessels, bones, and even nerves.

The surface has also undergone a dazzling transformation, with layered and orderly lines piling up and interlacing on the epidermis until they are completely integrated into the deep flesh and blood.

A real metamorphosis.

Should it be said or not.

As the last big boss in the original chapter, the reward brought by Youhabach to Sufeng has completely exceeded his imagination.

Although this guy has temporarily escaped to Hell, now Su Feng can easily tear open the passage between the Three Realms and Hell and step into it alone.

Then blow up the whole hell with one punch!

But before he could do that, he had to solve another problem.

The breath of the wind calmed down, withdrew the spiritual pressure released outside, and looked in the direction of the Void Night Palace.

…………

Void Night Palace, Conference Palace.

In front of the conference table, the ten blades were silent, let alone speaking loudly, and even taking a big breath felt that he lacked courage.

It's a little too scary.

When Youhabach and Aizen fought, they watched the whole thing.

The aftermath of the two-man confrontation alone was not something that their ten blades could withstand.

Moreover, even if it is indigo-dyed, it is only a four-six fight with the other party.

However, it was such a terrible existence that it was hammered into a muggle by Su Feng with a few punches.

was even so humiliated that he directly chose to commit suicide.

At this moment, the same question hovered in the minds of the Ten Blades.

Is that they really going to be enemies of each other?

I always feel like hell is just around the corner......

Aizen sat at the top of the table, looking at the picture on the conference table with a calm expression, never taking his eyes off it from beginning to end.

From Youhabach being slapped away by the wind, to being dragged into hell like a lost dog in black chains.

His mood didn't fluctuate much.

It wasn't until the gates of hell completely disappeared and the spiritual pressure of the wind had undergone an incredible change that Aizen's gaze became a little more cautious.

When the figure on the screen completely calmed down, Aizen also regained his calm.

"You seem to be afraid."

An indifferent voice echoed through the empty palace, and no one responded to Aizen's words, and the Ten Blades bowed their heads and remained silent.

"It is true that even I, when I saw such great power, there was a trace of awe in my heart for the first time in a long time."

"Tracing the wind, he can't describe it as a god of death or a transcendent."

"When he killed Youhabach, he had already become the same existence as the Spirit King."

Aizen seemed to be narrating something that had nothing to do with him, his tone was flat and his posture was elegant.

"But it would be a pity to give up all because of this."

"I have followed the truth of the world to pursue perfection, to pursue transcendence, to pursue a higher realm."

"But there is always something different from normal existence in the world."

"Kisuke Urahara, Yuhabach, Ichibei of the Warlord's Department, Spirit King, Hell, and ......"

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind."

His voice echoed through the empty palace, forming an echo that echoed in Ten Blades' ears.

"I thought I was alone in this world."

"But with the passage of time, I also found a similar figure."

Aizen's gaze lifted slightly, landing on the screen on the conference table.

At the right time, Su Feng also looked in the direction of the Void Night Palace.

The two looked at each other, both aware of each other's existence.

The corners of Aizen's mouth raised slightly, and an expectant smile appeared on his face:

"Did you find it......"

…………

Su Feng did not rush to the Void Night Palace as soon as possible, but returned to the previous battlefield, preparing to clean up the mess first.

Because of the Holy Farewell, the army of the Invisible Empire is ninety percent less.

A very small number of lucky people who were buried by the corpses and were not illuminated by the light escaped for the time being.

But strictly speaking, some people are not lucky enough.

Because of his fierce and ugly appearance, when he was discovered by the void group, his backhand was torn to pieces, and even his soul was not left.

As devout followers of His Majesty, they always keep His Majesty's preferences in mind.

Even if you are a captive, you have to be reasonable in appearance.

Similar acts continue to occur on the blackened battlefield.

Until, the backbone of the Void Kingdom returns.

"Old man, what about the casualties?"

A familiar voice came, and Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

"The number of casualties in the virtual group and the broken face is still being counted."

"As for the side of the Corpse Soul Realm, only a few people have been seriously injured, and no one has died in their duties for the time being."

Yamamoto looked at Sukaze with a complicated gaze, "If it weren't for you......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Feng waving his hand:

"Needless to say, let's talk about it, but instead of talking about it, it's better to determine the next captain in advance."

"You want to be?"

"I don't want to."

The wind refusal was clean and neat, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

Captain or something, isn't that self-surrendering power?

Could it be that the power of the thirteen teams of the Protector Court can still be greater than that of the four nobles?

"Youhabach ......"

Yamamoto suppressed the idea of slashing the rebels and shifted the topic to the right path.

"Dead, suicide."

Su Feng replied very decisively, and before Yamamoto could continue to ask, he explained directly:

"To be exact, I think I've fallen into hell."

"He may have made some kind of cooperation with the Will of Hell to avoid real death."

"That is, I will kill him again when the time comes."

Yamamoto frowned, a worried expression on his old face.

He knew very well that even if he was a virtual himself, he would not be an opponent of Youharbach.

The battlefield beyond the limits of the transcendent is not at all what he can set foot on now.

Maybe in a few hundred or thousands of years, after completely mastering the power of the void, and then completing the fusion with the flowing blade, he will be able to wrestle with Youhabach.

"Don't worry."

Sensing Yamamoto's mood at this time, the corners of Su Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a confident smile:

"Although it is a bit of a suspicion to say that."

"But since you can kill your friend Habach once, you can kill him a second time, even if the Spirit King recovers, he can't save his son!"

Maybe it was infected by the self-confidence of the wind tray, or maybe there was no doubt about the wind from beginning to end.

After hearing such words, Yamamoto's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"Okay, now that everyone is fine."

Su Feng smiled and said, "Then I'm going to rush to the next battlefield." ”

"And enemies?"

The brow that had just stretched out furrowed again, and Yamamoto suddenly clenched the flowing blade in his hand, and the blazing heat rose up.

"Let the old man go with you."

Su Feng glanced at his teacher, the white beard that was tied up was full of burn marks, the drooping eyebrows were burned in half, and there were many new injuries on the body full of scars.

Even after completing the void and gaining a lot of strength, he was still traumatized when facing Hasward and Lloyd's imitation of Haswald and his friend Habach.

"It's just to meet an 'old friend.'"

Su Feng said helplessly, "But since you always want to go, let's go together." ”

"Bring someone else along the way."

"Maybe when the time comes, I can see the masterpieces of my 'old friend'."

Hearing this, Yamamoto showed a sudden look on his face: "Void Night Palace, Blue Dye Sosuke!" ”

Su Feng chuckled, and then snapped his fingers:

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"Then I'll go first, if anyone is interested, they can go directly to the Void Night Palace."

The moment the words fell, the figure standing in place had completely disappeared.

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment.

His attention was all on Su Feng, but even so, he still couldn't find the trajectory of his movement.

"Whew, the old man is really old."

"Since this rebel is unwilling to take on the position of captain, it is better to leave it to Jingle."

"With his ability, he should be able to manage the Lingling Court well."

"Old man, it's time to retire too......"

After this battle, Yamamoto became aware of his old age and decrepit health for the first time.

Although it is stronger in strength than it was thousands of years ago, it is far inferior in endurance.

Gathered some of the Grim Reaper and Broken Faces who still had combat power, led by Yamamoto, and headed in the direction of the Void Night Palace.

They know they may not be able to help, but it's also great to go to the strong field.

It's somewhat unreasonable to let the wind go alone.

…………

The huge palace stands in the unchanging desert, and the extremely dense Lingzi are all around, giving people a sense of oppression.

When Su Feng arrived here, he found a familiar figure standing above the Void Night Palace.

It hasn't changed much from when he left the Corpse Soul Realm, but the external clothes are a little more capable.

Noticing the arrival of the wind, the corners of Lan Zhan's mouth raised slightly, and a calm and indifferent voice also sounded:

"Finally meet again, Tsunaya Tracing the Wind."

"Welcome, my Void Night Palace......"

It's still a familiar style, and it's still the same calm.

Even after watching the whole battle between Sufeng and Youhabach, Aizen still didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Compared to the forced grid, he is more suitable to play the final boss than Youharbach.

"It's been a long time."

Su Feng sighed lightly, "But this day is really coming to make me feel a little abrupt. ”

"And I'm a little more curious."

"What?"

Su Feng stretched out his hand and pointed: "Are you ready to meet the next battle with this posture?" ”

Aizen was stunned for a moment, and then a familiar smile appeared on his face:

"Of course not."

"Please come with me, it would be a pity if we destroyed the Void Night Palace because of our battles."

"After all, they also have a meaning of existence."

The words fell, and Aizen's figure turned into countless lights and disappeared in place.

It's just these two days, it's completely finished, and after thinking about it, I still feel that I prefer indigo dyeing, and as for Youha, let's be a mat.

(End of chapter)