Chapter 553 The Heart of the Spiritual King!

"No way?! The spiritual pressure of Yaskin and Litjebaro disappeared?!"

Giselle Juel, a cute boy with long black hair and light purple eyes, looked at the battlefield in the distance with a dazed and even terrified expression.

In front of him, the 12th Division's barracks had basically turned into ruins. Most of the team members were stained with his blood and turned into zombies under the power of the Holy Word Z for him to drive. The captain and vice-captain of the 12th Division only had the ability to resist stubbornly, and the other captain who could transform into a giant was already dying under the siege of his three zombie sisters.

But he knew that his great victory only slightly affected the outcome of the battle. The key point was the collision of cutting-edge forces and the captain of the Death God who left them endless fear 43 years ago!

But now the old man seemed to have not moved yet. Yaskin, Litjebaro, Gremi... all died in the battle? There is another monster in the Death God? !

At least... at least he was seriously injured, right? Otherwise, will he find me next time? !

"Although I was also very surprised by the power of that bastard, it is really unpleasant to rely on him to distract my enemies and get a chance to win." At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly echoed in his ears.

At the same time, Giselle Juel felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and her pupils slightly dilated.

No... I was careless... What is this...

...

Near the 8th Division's barracks, Kyoraku Shunsui held two swords and faced Harribel, sighing softly: "If you are No. 2, one of the three people besieging Yono-san over there is No. 1, right?

We have won in a one-on-three battle, and before that, Yono-san had solved countless enemies, but I am far from achieving results in a one-on-one battle. It's a bit unreasonable."

Harribel did not respond. The third most senior captain among the current captains had already put a lot of pressure on her before, and the pressure now seemed to be a little greater.

No, it's not just his pressure.

Lord Aizen, what are you doing?

"The flower wind is in disarray, the flower god is crying, the sky wind is in disarray, the sky demon is sneering, the flower sky is crazy." Kyoraku Shunsui's elegant voice echoed behind her: "Don't be distracted, beautiful Arrancar."

...

"It seems that the winner has been decided."

Between the broken walls and ruins, Yoruichi wiped the gray marks on her cheeks, looked at the Arrancar opposite wearing a white robe, a double-horned helmet, and a wide black wing on his back, and smiled: "The three strongest among you are fighting against Yono, and you are still not a match. Do you want to consider surrendering?

Yono is incredibly strong now. Hahaha, facing him like this, Aizen Sosuke probably can't do anything, right?"

There was obviously a test in the words, and Ulquiorra on the opposite side was indifferent, as if his face was paralyzed, holding the moonlight sword made of spirit particles in his hand, quietly watching the battlefield in the distance where the spiritual pressure subsided for a few seconds, then flapped his wings and killed Yoruichi again!

"Tsk, what a boring Arrancar."

Yoichi spat lightly, and the instant burst, and fought fiercely with Ulquiorra again.

Not far away, in the 4th Division's barracks.

Wounded soldiers were constantly sent here, and the place was filled with painful groans and the busy figures of the team members. The presence of Inoue Orihime allowed many dying wounded to be treated, but her spiritual power was limited. She only saved two rounds of seriously injured people before being forced to rest by Kotetsu Yuune.

Sitting next to her was Kurosaki Ichigo, who had just cleared a wave of soldiers. He smelled the diffuse bloody smell, looked at Inoue's slightly pale face, and felt the fierce battle between Yoruichi and Ulquiorra again, and his mood was a little depressed.

I can't participate at all. I can't participate in the battle between Mr. Yoruichi and the Arrancar, and I don't even have the courage to approach the battle of Hirakawa Kousuke. I can't even go through the underground prison in Mao where Rukia is detained to check...

"I'm still far away. Sorry, I implicated you, Inoue." He murmured softly.

Inoue was startled by the sudden emotion, and he quickly comforted: "Kurosaki-kun has tried very hard..."

"No, I... am not blaming myself, I just hope I can help more."

Ichigo Kurosaki shook his head: "If there is a next time, I will!"

"Well, I also want to help more..."

'Let me do it! ' Along with Inoue Orihime's soft reply, a gloomy and hoarse laughter suddenly echoed in Ichigo's heart, "Hehehehehehe——trash, if it were me, I could tear that hollow carcass to pieces in an instant!"

Ichigo's body trembled, and he seemed to see a pale face of his own in his mind. His spiritual pressure was suddenly a little disordered, and he pressed his head painfully.

"...Kurosaki-kun?!"

"...I'm fine." Ichigo shook his head repeatedly.

Next door, Unohana Retsu, who was treating the wounded, noticed something, turned his eyes, flashed a strange light, was silent for a few seconds, and walked over and said.

"Mr. Kurosaki Ichigo, please do not leave the 4th Division's barracks until this war is over."

"Ah..." Ichigo was startled, looked at Unohana Retsu, and nodded: "Please rest assured, Captain Unohana, I will protect the 4th Division!"

Unohana Retsu smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

It was a normal conversation, but Ichigo felt a little weird. He scratched his head, not knowing what was wrong, and smiled: "It should be, I should thank you for taking care of Inoue-san..."

As soon as the voice fell, a small figure flashed and appeared, carrying a large package on his back. He looked up at Unohana Retsu and said, "These are the medicines I found in those nobles' homes. They are all special treatment medicines. They forgot to take them with them when they evacuated. Many of them were buried in the soil. What a pity!"

Looking at the pink-haired little girl who looked like she was asking for praise, Ichigo blinked. Although it sounds natural, but... is this a theft? Also, where is the noble's residence? How did this child go there and come back? !

Just when he was a little confused, the big and small in front of him suddenly turned their heads and looked out the window. Ichigo was startled, and then he looked, and his eyes opened wide.

Even Yoruichi and Ulquiorra, who had just started a fierce battle, both stopped.

"What is that...?!"

...

"Compared to that guy Yono, we are really nothing, Loujuro."

Not far from the 5th Division's dorm, Hirako Mako and Fengqiao Loujuro were in a state of embarrassment, panting rapidly to recover their spiritual pressure. The two vice-captains had already left the field, and their opponent was only one person.

Shutian had a purple punk head, purple-red eyes, a somewhat non-mainstream man, Scorching Buzzby, and the holy word H allowed him to release flames that were as hot as the captain-in-chief's Shikai, and he could also release powerful explosions at will. With his own strength, he put the two captains in a tough battle!

"43 years ago, it seems that these guys were not so powerful." Fengqiao Loujuro wondered, "Have we regressed?"

"Who knows." Pingzi Mako said, "Anyway, there is no progress. There is only one monster like Yono since the captain-general. Ms. Hikifune can't compare to him. It's rare to see one in thousands of years."

Bazby in front was looking at the battlefield where Ji Xing was a little distracted. He didn't seem to have any intention of fighting. He let the two death god captains breathe until another powerful spiritual pressure approached.

Mako Hirako turned around and grinned, "Hey, it's really embarrassing. Are we the only ones who are at a disadvantage on the battlefield now? The captain actually sent you to help us? Vice Captain Suzube."

Suzou Chojiro, who came in a flash, said meticulously, "In the sweep by Mr. Yono Mashi, we have indeed annihilated most of the enemies, and the battle situation on all sides has stabilized!"

"Ha, it's really amazing..."

"Eliminate? Stabilize?" At this moment, Bazby turned his gaze back and snorted sarcastically, "Do you think you can win? Death god. The fewer people left, the stronger our strength will be. Although the guy who killed two guards is a bit surprising, but... this is probably all in the plan of that bastard Hugo."

Hmm? In the plan?

The three death gods were stunned, and the next moment, they suddenly felt a vast spiritual pressure sweeping over, making people's waists and backs involuntarily want to bend down!

This feeling has already happened for the fourth time in the Soul Society today, but it is far more terrifying than before, even when Ji Xing and the captain collided. It is so terrifying that it makes people shudder!

The spiritual pressure is magnificent and vast, as if invisible golden rain is falling from the sky, penetrating the heart!

Whether it is Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who has just defeated the enemy and is about to reap the fruits of the battle, or Shunsui Kyoraku, who has just sneaked in and gained the upper hand, they can't help but stop and look. The spiritual pressure appeared near the place where Ji Xing had just fought fiercely with three powerful enemies, but it did not belong to Ji Xing and any of the three powerful enemies!

It is new, a spiritual pressure that they have never felt before, and they also saw a strange figure.

Everyone can see it!

Because it is a giant!

He wears a mask with wings, has medium-length golden hair, a cape and black trousers, armor on the front of his limbs, and an olive branch crown on his head. He is dressed a bit like a superhero in American comics, and his height is more than 200 meters, as if his head is in the clouds!

Similar to his figure, he held a huge sword and shield in his left and right hands. Ignoring the terrifying spiritual pressure, just from the size, one can tell that he has a destructive power beyond imagination!

Whether it is the Shinigami or the Hollow, seeing his majestic figure, they couldn't help but show shock on their faces.

Even the captain who was sitting at the seal point of Yhwach couldn't help but walk out of the quiet room with his beard that had just been re-braided and missing a section, looking at the huge figure with a serious look.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Many Shinigami asked, only to feel that their heartbeat rate was forcibly changed. The Shinigami who experienced the incident 43 years ago had never seen such a terrifying thing!

"The power of the Holy Words of all members of the Stern Cross Knights was granted by Youhabach." Bazbi explained to the three Death Gods opposite with a slightly self-deprecating expression: "In other words, the strength of our Holy Words is related to the amount of power granted by His Majesty.

Humph, Youhabach is very generous this time. As the number of people decreases, more and more power is concentrated on the few of us who remain, making us have more and more powerful combat power!

Hugo, that bastard, has not appeared yet, so he must be thinking about this. Humph, I thought that bastard would wait until I died in battle before letting Gerard Valkyrie activate his God's Scale!"

Hirako Mako understood, and also understood why it felt that these Quincies were stronger than 43 years ago. The power of 26 people concentrated on a smaller and smaller number will naturally make them stronger!

But no matter what...

"That kind of thing is too illegal, right?!"

...

"Gerald Valkyrie is also a very special existence in the Stern Cross Knights."

Hueco Mundo, Hueco Night Palace, Haschwald said to Aizen calmly: "You should have discovered it a long time ago, Aizen Sosuke. Gerard is not only His Majesty's guard, he is also the heart of the Soul King.

Holy letter M, miracle, reversing a situation that is absolutely unfavorable to oneself is a miracle.

He can transform the damage suffered by the body into his own power, which is manifested in the form of 'God's scale'. The greater the damage suffered, the more he will be improved in all aspects with his body size.

Only he can infinitely bear His Majesty's power. Under normal circumstances, even His Majesty is unwilling to let him expand his body to more than 200 meters, but at night, His Majesty's power is in me, and now His Majesty has given me the authority, this time I can let Gerard play."

Aizen smiled, clapped his hands gently, and said: "I see, the means by which Youhabach grants power is really magical. It turns out that Yaskin and Litjebaro besieged Yunosan before, but Are they deliberately sending themselves to death and taking back their power? "

"No." Haschwalth denied, "I hope they win more, and Gerard's power will be used to force Yamamoto Shigekuni to use his Bankai and consume more of Yamamoto Shigekuni's physical strength.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Yono Mashi disrupted the plan too much. Deliberately concealing such information is not what an ally should do. "

This sentence was full of accusations, but Aizen seemed to be unconcerned and said, "This is my negligence. My subordinates also paid the price for it. Even the first Arrancar died in a worthless battle. "

"Did they...really die in battle?"

"Can the dead be resurrected? There is only one special one like No-san." Aizen asked back, "Can the sacrificed Quincy be resurrected? No wonder you don't seem like someone who would send your companions to die."

"For those who are given power by His Majesty, life and death are in His Majesty's hands." As long as Yhwach performs a farewell, all the victims can return.

"Really?" Ichimaru Gin suddenly smiled from behind and said, "If I were Yhwach, and were in that kind of predicament, I would probably wish that my subordinates would kill off some of my enemies and take back all my power."

Hastward's pupils suddenly condensed.

Aizen turned around and said in a reproachful tone: "Don't talk nonsense, Gin."

"Yes, yes."

Hastwood glanced at Ichimaru Gin, then met Aizen's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I don't know what you are planning, but at least our goals should not conflict. Gerard has already secured the best opportunity for us."

"Yes." Aizen nodded and said: "It's time for us to set off for Soul Society. I have been looking forward to the reunion with Nozomi for a long time. Although it is inappropriate to say this, I sincerely hope that he can escape from the hands of the Soul King's Heart."

"Nelliel, open the Hollow Cavity. After we leave, the Kyon Palace will be temporarily managed by you."

"Yes, Lord Aizen!"

...

As early as the one-on-three battle, Ji Xing noticed that someone was watching from afar.

Sure enough, he didn't have time to rest. One battle just ended and another battle began. Looking up at the giant that obscured the light of the stars and the moon, Ji Xing, who knew the information of the Quincy, was not too surprised.

"The Soul King's heart?"

The guy who couldn't be killed by Kenpachi Bankai in the original timeline, the man who drained Yhwach's blue and used it to activate Holy Separation to kill his own side!

He looked down, and his voice was like a bell, and he actually apologized: "I'm sorry, I tarnished the honor of a warrior today! Whether it's waiting for the end of the captain and the others fighting with you, or letting Penida attack me to activate the Scale of God before the battle, it's not the honor a warrior should maintain!

But for your majesty, facing you, the culprit who destroyed the Invisible Empire, please forgive my disrespect today, and then... die!"

The giant sword fell, and the violent spiritual pressure descended.

The ground within a radius of ten miles collapsed and sank, and the strong tremor almost spread throughout the Soul Society!

4k4 survived for one day, and updated twice tomorrow.