A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 842 835. Residual Fire Sword

"General...Captain..."

Hisagi Shuhei was slightly startled when he saw the commander passing by him expressionlessly.

"Don't worry." The old man's tone was extremely calm, "I will use these hands to kill all the thieves."

The next moment, blazing spiritual pressure soared into the sky like a burning beacon, allowing people to clearly feel it in every corner of Soul Society.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh -"

Angry roars echoed through every corner of the Jingling Court.

It seemed that all the Shinigami were encouraged by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni joining the battle.

"Stand up!" The scarred Komamura left formation roared and stood up, directing the soldiers behind him to regroup.

"How could you fall before Lord Yuan Ryuzai! This is a shame for being a Gotei soldier!"

"yes--"

"What are you doing...hey hey hey..."

Facing the Death Gods who were obviously seriously injured but suddenly became excited and mustered up their fighting spirit again, the faces of the invading Star Cross Knights were full of doubts, "They are obviously about to die, which song is this?" ?”

"There's nothing you can do, you won't understand..."

Even Kyōraku Shunsui, who had always been decadent, seemed helpless to cheer up a little at this moment, "When we felt the spiritual pressure of old man Yamamoto that filled the entire Soul Society... we all had goosebumps all over our bodies. It was like being scolded. Like a meal.

‘You can’t even deal with an enemy of this level… I don’t remember ever educating you so poorly’——”

"So that's it...it's amazing."

The members of the Knights of the Star Cross on the opposite side chuckled and clapped, but the expressions on their faces were clearly unconcerned.

"Are you inspired by the leader's expedition? It's gratifying. But... you have misjudged one thing."

"What?"

"The hope in your eyes is vulnerable in front of His Majesty."

"Oh? Really?"

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Tick-tock——

Blood kept falling to the ground.

Huguelin Hasward looked at the tragic scene in front of him expressionlessly.

"One of the special combat powers, Zaraki Kenpachi, is so fragile."

At this moment, Zaraki Kenpachi was suspended in mid-air by Yhwach's neck.

The battle between the two ended almost in a matter of seconds. As a result, Yhwach was unscathed, while Zaraki Kenpachi had become scarred and unconscious in his hands.

"It seems that I overestimated you."

Yhwach looked at Kenpachi Zaraki in his hand with some disappointment. The palm holding the opponent's neck was slowly beginning to exert force, "Go to sleep, Soul Society is over."

boom--

However, at the next moment, a violent explosion sounded, and burning flames shot up into the sky behind Yhwach and Hugolan Hasward like a high-explosive bomb erupting close to the ground.

"..."

As if he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure coming from behind, Yhwach stopped moving his strong hands and turned his head to look at the old man who was slowly approaching with an expressionless face.

"A thousand years no see, Yhwach."

An angry voice came from the old man's mouth, and at this moment, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's eyes were burning with unprecedented anger.

"Just let me...finish you."

Saying that, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni was about to swing his sword.

However, at this moment, three figures suddenly appeared above him.

Three members of the Knights of the Star Cross appeared to have defeated their opponents and rushed over.

"How dare you come to His Majesty alone! Are you underestimating the enemy?"

"it's over."

"Go to hell, old man!"

However, facing the three people who attacked, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni only made one movement, slightly changing the trajectory of his sword swing.

The flames accompanied the long knife ruthlessly across the location of the three people. Under the flames, the three people were almost instantly turned into coke under the high temperature and lost their ability to fight.

"Idiot."

Looking at the three people who were eliminated by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni with one blow, the expression on Yhwach's face remained as calm as ever, "If you step into my battle, this will be the end."

"..."

After hearing this, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni glanced at Yhwach again in silence.

"What's wrong?"

Facing the other person's gaze, Yhwach asked doubtfully, "With that look, do you have anything to say?"

What responded to him was the blade wrapped in flames.

Zhi——

But this time, the flaming blade, which had never been deflated since just now, was blocked by Yhwach's raised arm.

"It hasn't changed at all... Yhwach."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni looked at the person in front of him very close, and he seemed to know that such a slash could not hurt the other person.

"He doesn't care about the life or death of his subordinates."

"Haha...you are getting old, Yamamoto Shigekuni."

Faced with the condolences from Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, Yhwach smiled softly, "But this anger-possessed posture seems to be reappearing in the past."

"Nonsense!"

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni coldly snorted, and his spiritual power was injected into the blade he was holding.

call--

The temperature of the blazing flames increased again. Facing the incoming flames, Yhwach no longer blocked it, but took a few steps back to avoid the sharp edge.

He pulled out a blade that he had never used against Zaraki Kenpachi, and also took off the star medal on his body, as if he was ready for something at any time.

"Have you finally drawn your sword..."

Watching Yhwach draw his sword, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni sighed lightly.

"It sounds like you've been waiting for me to draw my sword." Yhwach smiled, disapprovingly.

"Why do you think I have to wait?" Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni said calmly, his tone full of anger, "Just to... crush your flesh, blood, sword, and even your soul into pieces." Jifen!"

Suddenly, the strange place that was burning around Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni disappeared.

The only thing left at this moment was a tachi held tightly in his hand that seemed to be burnt by the flames.

Swastika - residual fire sword.

"This is……"

Looking at this scene, Yhwach was slightly stunned.

This interpretation of swastika seems to be different from the information.

"Is this the swastika of the strongest fire-type Zanpakutō?"

Hugolen Hasward who was on the side seemed to be a little surprised as well, and commented expressionlessly that this burnt sword was a swastika... it was too childish. "

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

Yhwach reminded lightly, "This should be all the flames sealed in the blade of the swastika over there, waiting to explode. Once this sword is swung, it can explode out of the thing it hits. The searing flames burned away.

It is a sword of extremely violent fire. "

"Ah……"

Hearing this, a gloomy smile appeared on the face of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni across from him, "Speaking of which, you have seen this swastika thousands of years ago, right? Is it... still the same as before? Just your flesh and blood body, come and give it a try?"

"..."

Hearing this, Yhwach's eyes became a little more serious.

Thousands of years have passed, and the old man in front of him may have grown somewhat, perhaps in strength, perhaps in his use of swastika.

This seems to be a normal thing.

Therefore, he cannot underestimate the enemy.

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"Ah... my throat is so dry and my lips are cracked..."

The moment Yamamoto Motoyanagi and Shigekuni released their swastika, almost all the captains in the Seireitei realized that the situation was not good.

"Captain Unohana...why do you feel...that your skin has suddenly become very dry?"

In the Fourth Division building, Kotetsu Yuune, the deputy captain of the Fourth Division of the medical unit who was the only one in Soul Society who was ordered not to be dispatched, asked with some doubts Unohana Retsu, who was frowning slightly at the moment as if he was worried.

"..."

Uozhihua Lie did not answer, but just looked at the vase on the coffee table.

"Why is the water in the vase...dry?"

Kotetsu Yongin followed her gaze and noticed something unusual, and became nervous.

"This is the reason why the captain will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary..." Unohana Retsu explained calmly, "If the winner is not determined as soon as possible, Soul Society will probably be destroyed at an extremely fast speed because of this power. Towards destruction.”

"It's such a pity that Hyōrinmaru can no longer be used."

On the other side, Hitsugaya Toshiro chuckled as he looked at the enemy who had taken away his swastika but couldn't use it.

There was no other way, the enemy was not something that could be dealt with just by relying on the Hakka. In desperation, he still used the Hakka to save his life.

Although he was taken away by the other party in just the next moment, at least at that moment, Swastika saved his life.

But now as the captain's swastika comes into effect, he is probably the only beneficiary.

"You've also noticed, right? The water in Soul Society is... quietly passing away bit by bit."

Hitsugaya Toshiro smiled.

This is the power brought by the captain's swastika, the 'Remnant Fire Sword'.

Under the influence of the residual fire sword, the entire Soul Society will wither and perish due to the high temperature.

Hyōrinmaru, who relied on the moisture in the air to exert his abilities, was absolutely restrained by such power of swastika.

Thanks to the captain's blessing, he managed to regain a victory.

It's a pity that it's still too difficult to handle...

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tread--

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni stepped forward and waved his sword towards Yhwach with no expression on his face.

Facing the opponent's already dismembered blade, Yhwach retreated and dodged, not daring to resist with his flesh and blood like before.

tear--

The dark red robe on his body seemed to melt and cracked the moment it touched the fiery blade.

But the strange thing is that the robe did not burn because of this, as if it was just cut open by an ordinary knife.

what happened?

For a moment, Yhwach was slightly confused.

He was certain that the old man's swastika interpretation ability must be flames, but he was confused as to where the flames had gone at this moment.

boom--

The next moment, the cracked ground answered his question.

As the long sword waved by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni fell.

Just the blade of the blade touched the ground lightly, but the ground seemed to be split open by an invisible sword, and deep, level ravines appeared.

"Blade!"

"clever."

As if he had completely guessed what Yhwach was thinking, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni slowly raised the residual fire sword in his hand and explained lightly, "'The residual fire sword - East - Rising Sun Blade'. Heat up the flames of me. Everything, gathered on the blade, does not burn, nor does it emit explosive flames, it only wipes away everything it touches without leaving any trace.

This is a terrifying slash that uses absolute high temperature to skip the burning process and directly annihilate anything it touches.

Even your static blood outfit can't resist it! "

As he spoke, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni stepped forward again and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand.

However, facing such a sword, Yhwach suddenly sneered, "It's boring. In other words, as long as I don't touch the sword, I can kill you directly."

As he spoke, he looked down at the old man approaching him with the same eyes as a stupid person, and swung the sharp blade in his hand ruthlessly, as if he was preparing to make the old man understand how stupid it was to expose his abilities to the enemy in battle.

But before the blade fell, he felt the weight in his hand become lighter.

"Innocent."

A cold voice came from the mouth of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

The long knife he had raised slowly lowered it.

And the sword in Yhwach's hand has been cut off.

It seemed like he had said before that he wanted to burn the person in front of him with his sword, body and even soul.

"Didn't you listen carefully to what I said? Are you saying you forgot?"

As he spoke, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's body once again burst out with terrible warmth, "I said this is... the residual fire sword east. Where there is east, there will naturally be west.

There is really no way...

Let you recall it carefully.

Can Huo Tai Sword West - Can Ri Prison Clothes. "

Along with the sudden burst of fire, a temperature as hot as the sun suddenly erupted centered on Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

"!!"

Seeing this, Yhwach had to retreat some distance.

"Real deal, fifteen million degrees. Not just my sword, you can't touch me anywhere."

But Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni was like the sun falling in the Serenity Garden, exuding unprecedented terrifying power.

"..."

Seeing such a scene, Hugolen Hasward, who was quietly watching the battle without intervening in the battle between the two, frowned slightly.

Flame, 150 million degrees... This is also close to the extreme high temperature, and it is impossible to see it with the naked eye... However, at this moment, he can see the angry towering figure of the old man through the flames.

Is this an illusion?

Obviously not.

The reason for this phenomenon is that the overwhelmingly powerful spiritual pressure of the old man in front of him is as real as substance. The best proof is that the dark death armor did not burn out due to the scorching flames——

What he saw was not the real flame, but the terrifying form reflected by the spiritual pressure emanating from the old man at this moment.

Compared with the information from a thousand years ago, the old man in front of him is no longer the irritable old man who uses the flames to burn everything.

All the substantial flames have been restrained, leaving only the terrifying high temperature that makes people feel frightened, and the terrifying power that will erupt from nowhere.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni... is indeed a terrible guy."

"bring it on."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni slowly approached Yhwach with no expression on his face, "It's over, Yhwach, Soul Society and I will turn you into ashes with one hand and end all this."

At this moment, he seemed to no longer have any naive thoughts. He was determined to destroy the entire Soul Society and kill the man in front of him.