The King of The Worlds

"Shoo!"

Following the arrival of the first few captains, a group of figures quickly brushed Matsumoto Ranju's shoulders, and reached the side of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, lined up, holding Zanpakuknives, and looking forward.

"Hisugaya Toushiro, come back!"

Yamamoto Motoryusai Shigekuni's eyes were solemn, and he shouted.

In the sky, Hisugaya Toushiro, who fought against each other as a pair, had blood stains all over his cheeks and body at this time, completely at a disadvantage.

With one enemy and two, facing the two captain-level Jian Guo, even he was somewhat powerless.

"call!"

With a sigh of relief, Hisugaya Toshiro suddenly swung his knife and pulled out a long string of ice flowers. The cold air was everywhere, and the two attacking people were forced to retreat, and their figures quickly retreated.

Seeing that the enemy wanted to flee, the Death God of Jian Kingdom raised his foot to chase, but was stopped by Qing Feng below.

"No need to chase, see what they want!"

Qing Feng turned his gaze, staring at the captains of the corpse soul world standing in the forefront, lined up behind him, and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a smile that was difficult to judge.

"The thirteenth squadron, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!"

"You seem a little surprised."

He stepped forward and walked to the forefront of the death gods of Jian Kingdom. Behind him, the death gods were either standing on the ground or in the sky, staring coldly at the Gotei 13th Division.

At this moment, except for the acceptance of Jianba and Airan, the other captains of the thirteenth division have already arrived, and a large number of death gods have gathered here, forming a long dragon behind them.

The two camps are now facing each other, staring at each other, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

"What is your status? What is your purpose!?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni asked in a deep voice.

He leaned on the wooden crutches with both hands, and he gave a stop to the ground.

"Crack!"

The ground shattered in an instant, and a wave of air centered on him, blowing his robe, shooting in all directions.When it reached the front of the Death God of Jian Kingdom, an extremely powerful wind had formed, causing the people in the front row to retreat and squinting.

"Oh? The old guy is powerful!"

Qing Feng's eyes shrank, revealing a trace of fear.

Sure enough, as the intelligence said, the captain was stern and powerful.

After leaning a little, he smiled again.

"People from Jian Country, come and ask for something from the Captain!"

"what?"

Asked Motoyanagi Yamamoto Shigekuni.

"The management right of the Soul World!"

Qing Feng's smile dissipated, turning into icy cold, and a bitter chill gleamed in his cyan pupils.

"Think too much!"

Facing Qingfeng's words, Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni just said a little.

"Then we have to take it ourselves!"

Qing Feng raised his hand suddenly and said coldly.

Suddenly, he waved his right hand.

"Kill me!"

On the opposite side, the eyes of Motoyanagi Yamamoto, who was a kilometer away, flashed an icy chill in his eyes. The aura on his body was also violent at this moment. A ring of invisible wind and waves centered on him, forming a whirlwind quickly. Out.

"Unrelated people, wait, stand back!"

The old voice resounded with endless majesty.

"Avoid accidental injury!"

The four words faintly caused all the death gods of the corpse soul world behind him to change their colors and retreat one after another.

"Captain, actually want to shoot!"

"Obviously, he is angry!"

"For the first time in nearly a thousand years, I really look forward to that shocking, yet amazing power!"

The talkative captains were talking to each other, and the death gods behind them also stared at the front, inexplicably excited.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni, founder of the 13th team of the corpse soul world, the first team leader, the founder of the Mao Spiritual Academy, the first principal.His status is so high that he has absolute authority in the Soul World, and his life is almost equivalent to the history of the Soul World.

At this moment, the suddenness of the war did not make the captain panic.Even at this critical moment, it also abandoned a series of redundant questions and doubts.For example, why the Liuhun Street is turbulent, no news is coming, and for example, the large number of death gods appeared, and no one found it, and so on.

The living fossil that represents the history of the corpse soul world, at this time a group of anger in the heart has begun to burn.

The other person who claims to be a sham country means that he is not a person in this world, so he is an enemy.And such a big fanfare, an upright attack, his arrogant attitude and brutal methods have made the captain completely angry and murderous!

How does the anger spread?Only in the flame boiling, to dissipate, to vent.

Directly ahead, the death gods of Jian Kingdom rushed in large numbers, their eyes were crazy, their expressions were full of confidence, strength, and killing intent.From everyone's face, one can see their intentions towards the corpse soul world, as well as their unmistakable ambition!

"The Soul Soul World is the Soul Soul World!"

"No one can come!"

Motoyanagi Yamamoto spit out two words lightly.

The crutch in his hand suddenly peeled off at this moment, and a long knife with purple color appeared in everyone's eyes. In a short time, the temperature in the air began to rise at this moment.

"Everything in Vientiane is ashes, flowing like fire!!"

The plain singing came out, but the pupils of everyone present contracted.

Because at the next moment, this ordinary-looking, but the oldest and most powerful Zanpai Dao began to tremble.

"Chichichichi!"

A flash of flame emerged from the blade, followed by burning the entire knife handle.

"Huh!"

The wind began to blow, and Yamamoto Motoyagiji's robes trembled, and the flames burned more and more vigorously.

"Humph!!"

Suddenly, Motoyanagi Yamamoto's calm eyes glared, and the extremely majestic fluctuations of spiritual pressure on his body shot out in an instant, and the flame on the long sword was already as hot as the sun.

The temperature at the scene had suddenly risen by forty degrees, and the heat was uncomfortable.

Then, his long sword flashed, it was already horizontally in front of him, and it was swung fiercely.

"Hot hell!!"

The old deep shout sounded, and the flame above the knife expanded, became bigger, became hot, and burned extremely.

"Crack!" "Chick, chick!" "Stab!"

The mixed sounds resounded at this moment, and a huge pillar of fire suddenly appeared around the Death God of Jian Country while running.

A firing pillar appeared, and then boomed, a series of sounds came out. Dozens of huge flame pillars appeared at this moment, and the extremely warm flames scattered, instantly engulfing the surrounding death gods and swallowing them.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came out.The silhouettes of the death gods of Jian country, twisted and disappeared in this flame.

Whether it is an ordinary god of death, or vice-captain-level, captain-level, at this moment, they are not immune, and under this hot flame, one by one disappears.

The flames spread quickly, covering several thousand meters ahead in the blink of an eye, enveloping the gods of death.

"burst!!"

After five or six breaths, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni shouted.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

An extremely loud explosion sounded, the ground vibrated, and dozens of sky-reaching pillars of fire swept across the four directions with a terrifying aura, devouring a large piece of death in the country.

There is no escape from the sky and the underground!

When everything was over, Qingfeng's pupils contracted and his right hand gripped the handle of the knife.

Behind him, an inhalation sound came out.

They were scared!