Under the String Moon.

In the middle of the desert.

Compared to the vast territory of the Corpse Soul Realm, the territory of the Void Circle is actually much larger.

Therefore, even if you have experienced many wars in a short period of time and many high-level transcendent-level battles, you can still find the scenery that has remained unchanged for millions of years in the virtual circle.

Tracing Wind looked at Aizen on the other side and noticed the change in him.

There is no original indifference to life and the pursuit of a higher realm.

At this time, he is more like an ordinary person-

Person.

Or rather, God with a human nature.

But in any way, Sufeng appreciates the current indigo dyeing more.

Maybe it's because we have found an existence where we can talk to each other on an equal footing, or maybe it's because we share the same goals.

The loneliness on Aizen's body was swept away, and in its place was a vigorous and positive personality.

Of course.

When people do something wrong, they have to pay for it.

So it is with God.

"I'm curious."

Aizen was the first to speak, "What kind of state are you in now?" ”

"A true god?"

"Or is it a more noble being than the Spirit King?"

Su Feng thought about it, frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said in an uncertain tone:

"If you talk about it in terms of strength alone, it should be a little stronger than the transcendent."

"But because of the lack of rule-based ability, I may be more suitable for destruction than creation."

Aizen nodded slightly, with a kind smile on his face:

"So, I see."

"In that case, it would be a little too stingy for me to try again."

Su Feng looked at the opposite side with interest, and suddenly became full of curiosity about the next bright card of Aizen.

If it is said that the battle with Friend Habach is an open card operation.

The blue dye is full of uncertainty.

Through the communication with Kisuke Urahara and Nirvana, his understanding of Honyu has also deepened.

The core of the Broken Jade is not just a part of the Spirit King.

In its overall framework, there are also a large number of souls that have the potential to become the god of death, as well as the souls of the void group and the great void.

Moreover, because at this time, the blue dyeing of the broken jade was completely completed by himself.

It itself has surpassed Kisuke Urahara's research.

Of course, this is the result of research and development based on standing on the shoulders of Kisuke Urahara.

The Great Spirit Book Corridor gave an excellent assist.

After absorbing the scientific research results of the previous 12 team captains, Sufeng has the conditions to believe that Aizen will carry out a higher level of optimization on this.

Bang Yu should surpass perfection.

"Decades ago, I was troubled by the existence of the Grim Reaper's Soul Boundary."

Aizen seemed to be talking to a friend, his tone was soft and calm, with a hint of joy.

In his cognition, perhaps only the existence of this level can recognize and understand everything he does.

"Then with limited knowledge, we will dissect and analyze it, and then find the possibility of breaking through the boundaries of death."

"Luckily, I invented Bangyu by coincidence, but unfortunately, it's only a half-finished product."

"Luckily, Kisuke Urahara, who has the same wisdom as me, invented another half-finished Honyu from the perspective of the void."

"After my deliberation, after the two are fused, they can become the perfect Broken Jade, so that the existence recognized by it can break through the original soul boundary."

"To this end, I devised a series of plans just to get the half-finished Honyu jade."

Tracing the wind listened quietly.

So far, everything Aizen said was the same as he knew.

As the language describes, from the very beginning, Aizen has been surrounded by loneliness.

In the world of indigo dyeing, there is only one person.

"And just when I grasped the clues to the existence of Bangyu, the existence that was supposed to act as a chess piece on the chessboard actually had a tendency to grasp the direction of the chess game from the chessboard."

When Aizen said this, he paused slightly, and his eyes full of golden shimmer looked at the other side:

"Sufeng, you should know who I'm referring to, right?"

Su Feng nodded, he was the only one who could be treated so solemnly by Lan Zhan.

"I'm looking forward to someone standing on the same level as me and having a dialogue on an equal footing."

Aizen whispered, "It would be great if you could grow to the highest level without my interference. ”

"That way, the world won't be so lonely."

"As it turned out, I made the right choice, and you brought me an unexpected surprise."

"When I finally found out about the existence of Honyu, she had grown to an extremely high level, and she didn't stop like Yamamoto Shigekoku."

"When I realized this, I suddenly realized that the original Broken Jade may no longer be enough to support my evolution to the level of dialogue with you on an equal footing."

"So, I gave up on the broken jade and set my sights on making a more perfect broken jade."

"The knowledge in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book has helped me achieve this achievement and made me discover more interesting things."

"As for what happened next, you should be clear."

"I cooperated with your performance, announced my plan to the Corpse Soul Realm, and also obtained the power of the Spirit King hidden in the Technology Development Bureau."

At this point, Aizen paused slightly, and the materialized blue-purple spirit pressure continued to emerge around it, until it climbed to a palpitating level.

"After obtaining a more perfect Honyu, I fused with it, and was recognized by Honyu, and began to evolve beyond boundaries."

"The potential in my soul has been fully discovered, and I have come to the top of the world in the true sense of the word."

"I'll name this gesture—"

"Fearless Realm!"

The materialized spiritual pressure turned into a huge torrent, covering the void sky and swallowing the crescent moon above the pitch-black sky.

In the deafening roar, the spiritual pressure rushed like a flood of broken embankments raged above the void circle, until it converged into a sea and completely submerged everything.

The climb of its spiritual pressure level is not even weaker than that of Youharbach who opened his "eyes".

And under the washing of the spiritual pressure, Aizen's posture is also constantly changing.

Six wing-like lenses floated behind him, and strange eyes with black, black, white, and white pupils appeared on the lenses.

Just looking directly into these eyes gives the illusion of being dizzy and kaleidoscopic.

The pupils of the blue dyeing have also changed to a certain extent, the deep black swallows the whites of the eyes, and the golden noble pupils exude the arrogance of rejecting people.

At the center of the eyebrows, a similar pupil grows, and it exudes a strong majesty.

The lilac pattern at the corners of the eyes slowly stretches and covers the vicinity of the temples.

The white garment on the blue-dyed chest cavity split evenly, and a gap like an abyss emerged, in which light and shadow flowed, revealing a deep purple crumble surrounded by four diamond-shaped crystals.

At the same time, its costumes have also undergone a lot of changes under the washing of the spiritual pressure, making the Aizen look out of the human form as a whole and take a step in the direction of the gods.

"It's you, Aizen."

Su Feng made no secret of his admiration, compared to Youhabach's ugly appearance, which made people crazy, Ai Dye's forced style has undoubtedly been maintained.

At least, he didn't evolve into the way he looked like Honroku in the original book.

The god-like posture is more than one level above Youharbach!

Aizen smiled and raised his right hand:

"I'm going to do everything I can and give it my all."

"The real battle has begun."

"Breaking the Path of Ninety-Nine Five Dragons Turned Away!"

As his words fell, the dark purple spiritual pressure rushed into the sky, raging in the void in a turbulent state.

In just an instant, countless spiritual pressures rushed into an extremely huge dragon form.

Endless coercion descended, and the desert began to crumble, the dust and sand disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick dark purple aura spread as if there was no end.

At the same time, the direction of the Void Night Palace was also aware of this sudden surge of terrifying spiritual pressure.

The forces of the two sides, which were still communicating "friendly", invariably looked in the direction from which the spiritual pressure came.

When the earth-shattering roar and suffocating feeling of oppression hit, the Ten Blades and the Grim Reaper felt their hearts tighten suddenly, as if they were being clenched by a human hand.

Frightened expressions instinctively appeared on their faces, and at this moment their brains fell into an absolute blank, completely losing the ability to think.

If you haven't felt much about watching the battle between Sufeng and Youhabach through the surveillance screen before.

The spiritual pressure that erupted at the moment really made them aware of the unevenness of the world.

The power of the transcendent, which is completely above the boundary between death and face-breaking, shows its horror to the fullest.

Dozens of dragon figures covered the sky and the sun, and in the deafening roar, the vast and infinite spiritual pressure rushed by, swallowing the moon and replacing the night of the void circle.

Buzz –

Space twisted wildly, deep dark cracks scattered around the sides of the rushing stream, as if to swallow the world together.

The light in the void is gone, and darkness takes its place, becoming the main color of the world.

The air became heavy at this moment, and the terrifying Spirit Storm violently stirred under the dragon's movements, making a scalp-tingling crunch.

A huge ravine, like an abyss, emerged beneath Aizen, and he towered above the heavenly dome, and the dragon-like spirit pressure surrounded his side to the left and right, like a true god.

In the face of such a scene, Su Feng's expression was still calm, as if nothing in the world could cause waves in his state of mind.

"Do you choose the ghost path?"

"Then I'll cooperate superficially."

The dragon facing the Ninety-Nine Broken Road looked down, and Su Feng indifferently opened his mouth and chanted the Ghost Path incantation.

In fact, at his level, whether or not the chanting of the ghost path incantation could no longer affect the change in its power.

But Su Feng chose to respect the blue dye, and at the same time let his compulsion not fall behind.

"Waves of filth, ships of madness."

"Boiling, numbness, flickering, sleeplessness."

When he heard this ghost mantra, the corners of Aizen's mouth lifted slightly, revealing an equally appreciative smile.

Admittedly, he did not have any confidence in the victory.

It can even be said that before coming, he was prepared for the ultimate death.

However, if you can defeat this familiar path, it will be a beautiful attempt.

With the chanting of the ghost mantra, an even greater torrent of spiritual pressure surged upward, breaking the blue-dyed spiritual pressure canopy in a state of devastating decay.

A deeper and ultimate darkness replaces the night sky and descends into the void.

At this moment, all the creatures in the void circle sensed this palpitating supreme will.

"The princess of steel is also embroidered, and the clay puppet is crumbled."

"Assemble, confront the enemy, fill the ground and let him know that he is powerless!"

The gilded color in the eyes of the wind traced the wind, and the absolute strength impacted the overwhelmed space around it.

Deep cracks kept emerging, as if they were about to envelop their figures.

The ink color was rendered below, and the pitch-black city wall was rapidly generated, and the distorted black lines of the Dao Dao were all over the void, devouring the blue-purple spiritual pressure around them.

"Ninety Black Coffin ......"

A heavy voice fell, and the pitch-black world completely descended, overwhelming the dozens of blue-purple dragons!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their voices!

Everything fell silent, as if the concept of sound had been erased.

At this level of Wind Tracing and Aizen, the release of the ghost path is just a way to apply power, regardless of its essence.

The strength depends only on the user.

When the darkness receded, the long coffin like a city wall melted into the torrent of spiritual pressure that traced the wind, and the figure of the blue dye also appeared in it.

Dozens of dragon-shaped spiritual pressures were all wiped out, and even the blue-purple spiritual pressure rushing was mostly wiped out.

Although Aizen still looks unscathed, at this stage, who doesn't have a means of super-fast regeneration?

Just like the previous friend Habach, even if he chooses to commit suicide, he can give himself a new life in an instant.

The presence of injuries and the like doesn't matter.

What matters is whether its own strength is declining.

Just like the current state of the blue dye, compared to Fang Cai, the spiritual pressure was cut by half by the black coffin, and the momentum was also reduced.

Looking at the wind tracing that had not changed in the slightest, and even the spiritual pressure torrent was a little deeper, Lan Zhan suddenly asked:

"Have you thought about the path from here?"

Hearing this, Su Feng thought thoughtfully, and muttered:

"You mean, the higher realms?"

"Nope." Aizen shook his head, "It's the pattern of the world. ”

"I didn't think about it, but it won't be worse than it is now."

Su Feng gave up the use of the ghost path, and although the force was a little higher, it was far from the pleasure of punching to the flesh.

He moved his arms, and the extreme white punch was exposed on his body, and the intricate lines attached to the epidermis.

The torrent of spiritual pressure poured into Su Feng's body.

Seeing this, Aizen burst out, like a flame, releasing the last of the light.

When he was wiped out by the black coffin, the five dragons were extinguished, and most of the spiritual pressure was lost, the victory or defeat was already very obvious.

Attacking the shortcomings of the other with their own strengths, they are still at an absolute disadvantage.

Then when the other party shows the strength that he is best at, defeat will come with a devastating momentum!

Aizen's right hand was raised, and a kaleidoscope-like pattern emerged in the palm of his hand, and then a lens-like lotus flower slowly bloomed in it, and the space shattered rapidly.

And when the mirror-like lotus flower fell, the endless deep purple completely shrouded the two of them, covering the entire battlefield.

A pattern similar to that of a blue-dyed pupil appears below, staring indifferently at everything above.

I saw that the five fingers of the blue dye were closed, and the moment the spiritual pressure was shattered, the lotus flower was also shattered, and the power of extreme distortion came with a bang!

"I will, turn things around!"

(End of chapter)