Bleach: The Path to Transcendence

Chapter 75 - Chapter 75: The Snow on the Great Road

"Ito four-seat, I have long admired Daming!"

The white-haired woman looked at Ito Masahi's light purple pupils and seemed to have water flowing in her.

"I didn't expect that I, a civilian god of death who was born in Liuhun Street, would be missed by the head of the Tangxia Dalu family. It's really terrifying!"

Although Makoto Ito's tone was exaggerated, his facial expression was not turbulent, as if he was explaining an irrelevant thing.

With Makoto Ito's current strength at the vice-squad level, his strength can soar to the captain level when he gets 30% of the spiritual pressure of the body. In Jingling Court, he has never been afraid of anyone except those top captains and Aizen's sect.

In other words, with his current strength, as long as he does not commit suicide and provokes those who should not be provoked, he can also walk sideways in the corpse soul world. Obviously, Xia Dalu’s family is not listed here!

If those captain-level figures who do not have a background in a great noble family and who bring their families to make a living in the Soul Realm, they may be afraid of the power of the Kasumi family, but these are not a problem for Makoto Ito, the lonely man.

If the Kasumi family really does not benefit them, at least they can kill this woman directly, and turn against the corpse soul world, and run to the present world to get along with Urahara Kisuke, and can still improve the strength of this clone.

If it really doesn't work, let the original body take back this clone in advance and create another clone of the God of Death. Who will remember who Ito Makoto is?

Seeing that Ito Makoto looked like he was not close to him, the luxurious woman was not angry.

"I will introduce myself. My name is Xia Dalu Qianxue. I am the head of the contemporary Xia Dalu family. My father is also from Liuhun Street and his surname is Ito..."

Hearing this, Makoto Ito still had a expressionless face, but a storm surged in his heart.

"Can this woman be the daughter of Itokai and Kasumi Oji Yunkawa? But he did not find any clues about this woman in Itokai's memory!"

Despite hearing this somewhat explosive news, Ito Makoto was still calm on his face.

"The head of Xia Dalu family, don't you think there is any connection between me and Ling Zun?"

After hearing Makoto Ito's words, Kasumi Kasumi smiled sweetly:

"Ito Shishi misunderstood. My father has been dead for hundreds of years. It's just that you have the same surname as Ito, and you are from Liuhun Street. You also joined the Eleventh Team. You are also the pride of heaven. It's just a coincidence between this. There are so many, so I saw Lie Xinxi invite you to come and see you. I hope Ito Shishi will not be surprised!”

"So that's it. Xia Dalu is so polite!"

When Makoto Ito heard what Kasumi Kasumi said, Makoto Ito had confirmed 100% that Kasumi Kasumi Kasumi was Itokai's daughter.

At the same time, the hanging heart was also relieved. It turned out that it was not revealed by myself. Ito Makoto thought that he had joined hands with his body to kill the expedition team in the virtual circle and intercepted the Takraya sword.

Then the two of them exchanged greetings again.

"Ito four seats, the hunting conference is about to begin, so you can watch it with me!"

Facing the invitation from Asyuki Kasumi, Makoto Ito shook.

"Thank you for your kindness in the head of the family, no need!"

Then he flashed away from the chariot and returned to the group of death gods responsible for the escort.

Soon, the two men who were leading the way in front of the Xiadalu family honor guards were seen swaying the screen in their hands, and the attic and courtyard painted on the screen in their hands flew out of the screen in an instant.

"Boom"

With the loud noises.

The originally empty land was filled with courtyards in a moment. Many nobles chose their own courtyards to sit in, and the Xia Dalu family naturally entered the attic in the center.

Makoto Ito, who was standing aside, was a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

Obviously, those two screens must be some kind of ghost treasure.

After all the nobles took their seats, Yunjing, the retainer of the Xiadalu family, walked to the highest point of the attic and slowly opened his mouth:

"I am Yunjing, the retainer of the Xia Dalu family. This hunting conference..."

The voice of Yunjing Lao Deng was obviously not loud, but it spread throughout the huge hunting ground, which was obviously blessed by ghost magic.

As Yunjing announced the start of the hunting conference, several figures in white robes appeared, launching a huge picture.

As soon as the scroll was thrown into the air, the scroll immediately turned into a stream of light and fell on this vast wasteland, turning into hundreds of steel portals with equal size and shapes similar to the door.

Through the portal, Makoto Ito found that all the detained people were actually empty, but the detained people were all powerful and giant, and they did not reach the level of Jili'an.

Moreover, these virtual masks are like those beast-shaped virtual masks that are regarded as mounts. The masks have black chain marks, and the virtual masks with chain marks on them have their own spiritual pressure that is not enough. one third of that.

"Is the hunting conference a killer?"

When Makoto Ito saw this scene, he was speechless.

"I like Kill Xu so much. You go to the expedition team. What kind of hunting meeting are you doing here?"

In Makoto Ito's opinion, these stupid nobles are just idle.

As the venue was laid out, the young nobles who were originally sitting in the courtyards were all ready to gather towards the steel portals.

There are even many people in deadly clothes. Obviously, these people are active team members in the Thirteenth Team of the Court Guarding and belong to the "Chenlong Man" in the Thirteenth Team.

As many contestants were preparing to assemble one after another, a huge purple semi-elliptical barrier rose above the originally empty field, as if it was a small soul-blocking membrane.

"Crazy"

At the same time, the iron doors that looked like prison doors slowly opened. Before the Void was imprisoned, the contestants rushed in and began to hunt down Void in the independent space.

Normally, the Xu who was killed by the power of the God of Death would directly turn into a spirit and dissipate, but although these Xu who appeared at the hunting conference had dissipated, the mask with a black chain mark remained.

The nobles hung these killed virtual masks around their waists as if they were showing off their spoils.

In the courtyard where the battle was watched, many nobles were always paying attention to the success of their juniors in the audience, and seemed to be comparing with whose juniors had more masks.

The noise of the rotten aristocrats in the courtyard kept coming from his ears, as well as the hunting battles of many noble children in the field, Makoto Ito was a little sleepy.

This level of melee is tantamount to Makoto Ito.

Just as Makoto Ito was doing nothing, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky of the hunting ground. The crack was more than 1,000 meters long, and the huge black cavity opened.

A giant worm-like big worm was poked out from it. There was no other organ on its face, only a huge mouthpart, which spit out a lot of mucus, and hundreds of Jili'an were also spit out along with the mucus. .

"Is this Fleur?"

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