Kryptonian: Man of Steel

Unohana Retsu's sword, like an ancient poem precipitated by the years, finally left her strokes in silence.

At that moment, the sword intent that had accumulated countless battles and sharpenings burst out like a volcanic eruption, turning into a blood-colored spiritual pressure and condensing into a huge crescent-shaped sword energy.

This sword energy, like a meteor that cuts through the night sky, rushed towards Zaraki Kenpachi with the momentum of destroying everything.

It passed through the air and tore through the space, as if even time had stopped for a moment in front of this power.

The blood-colored light shone in the air, like a falling star, illuminating half of the sky, and even the surrounding smoke and dust were shaken away by this power, revealing the clear and cold night sky.

Zaraki Kenpachi seemed unusually calm in the face of this sudden attack.

He shook his head slightly, as if he had expected Unohana Retsu's attack.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and a scarred, thick-jointed palm instantly pressed on the bloody crescent.

This palm, after countless battles and tempering, had long become as hard as iron, emitting a strong golden spiritual pressure.

The golden spiritual pressure and the bloody sword energy met in the air, forming a spectacular picture.

Gold and blood intertwined together.

Under the golden spiritual pressure of Kenpachi Zaraki, the bloody crescent seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and could not move forward.

It trembled in the air, making a piercing roar, as if struggling to break free from the restraint.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki did not give it this opportunity.

His five fingers gradually tightened, and a powerful force burst out from his palm.

This force was so strong that the surrounding air was distorted under this force.

There was only a crisp sound, and the bloody crescent was actually crushed into pieces by him.

These fragments scattered in the air, turning into countless tiny sword auras, shooting towards Kenpachi Zaraki.

However, these sword auras seemed so powerless in front of the golden spiritual pressure around Kenpachi Zaraki.

They seemed to have encountered an insurmountable barrier, and they collapsed and dissipated in front of the golden spiritual pressure.

Kenpachi Zaraki stood there like a towering mountain, and he remained motionless despite the wind and rain.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, the tall figure and cold face of Kenpachi Zaraki were revealed.

There was a gleam of disdain in his eyes, as if he was disappointed with Unohana Retsu's attack.

"Is that all your strength?"

Kenpachi Zaraki's voice echoed in the air, full of provocation and disdain.

Unohana Retsu stood there quietly, without showing any sign of being shaken by Kenpachi Zaraki's contemptuous words.

Her eyes were as calm as water, and her palm gently stroked the blade, feeling the cold and sharp touch.

Taking a deep breath, Unohana Retsu swung the knife in his hand violently.

The tip of the knife drew a long track in the air, like a silver dragon dancing in the air.

This track flashed a dazzling light in the air, as if it was going to tear the space apart.

Then, the tip of the knife swung down violently, slashing towards Kenpachi Zaraki with an unstoppable momentum.

This attack was completely different from the previous one. It had no signs or delays, as fast and fierce as a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky.

The rioting earth seemed to be awakened at this moment and began to shake violently.

They all trembled at this moment, as if they could not bear this powerful force.

Wherever Unohana Retsu's blade pointed, it was sharp and even the air was cut open.

When the tip of the sword fell, blood splashed, and the cold sword intent broke Kenpachi Zaraki's spiritual pressure first.

It was an invisible force, but it had substantial destructive power.

Under the impact of this force, the divine clothing and spiritual pressure on Kenpachi Zaraki were easily torn apart like paper.

Kenpachi Zaraki showed a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that Unohana Retsu's attack would be so sharp.

She flashed and appeared in front of Kenpachi Zaraki in an instant. The Kaizan in her hand slashed down fiercely with an indomitable momentum.

With this knife, Unohana Retsu concentrated all the strength of his body.

The blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Although the divine clothing on Kenpachi Zaraki was extremely hard, it was easily cut apart like paper under this knife.

The blade continued to move forward, cutting through Kenpachi Zaraki's skin and flesh, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had frozen.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the blood-red liquid splashed in the air, as gorgeous as a blooming flower. Kenpachi Zaraki's chest was cut open by the blade, and hot blood splashed high, falling on his face and body.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki did not flinch at all.

He felt the cold blade raging in his body, but a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"That's it!"

He roared wildly, advancing instead of retreating, and counterattacking instead of defending.

The Prajna Demon in his hand slashed at Unohana Retsu, and it was a huge blade light, as if it was going to split the whole world apart.

Unohana Retsu's face changed slightly when she saw this.

She quickly turned back to block, but when Kenpachi Zaraki's giant sword fell, it still brought a huge impact.

This force made Unohana Retsu's body tremble slightly, but she resisted this force with her powerful spiritual pressure.

The sword energy burst out behind Unohana Retsu, and the majestic sword energy was split into two by her spiritual pressure, spreading from both sides in a V shape.

And she stood there like a rock, unscathed.

Clang!

The silver-white sword light cut through the air again, and the crisp sound of the sword lingered.

Unohana Retsu's Jiezhan was swung out again, and the indestructible sword energy cut through the flesh and blood of Kenpachi Zaraki.

However, this wild beast seemed to have no sense of pain. He laughed wildly from the bottom of his heart and swung the sword, cutting the ground around Unohana Retsu into hundreds of pieces.

Even though Unohana Retsu resisted all of it, the residual force of the blade still did not stop.

Deep and bloody wounds were cut on her body, and the blood stained her clothes red.

However, she seemed to feel no pain, and still calmly responded to Kenpachi Zaraki's attack.

Luther began to feel bored watching the battle between the two slashing maniacs.

However, Unohana Retsu's divine clothing was already tattered, and it would be an exaggeration to say that it was ragged.

This made Luther feel interesting again.

This kind of mountains and rivers, towering and majestic, are really beautiful and make people linger.

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't think about it. He just thought that they were two heavy pieces of useless fat, which made him feel disgusted. Instead, he stared at Unohana Retsu's sword.

Unohana Retsu didn't care that Zaraki Kenpachi was naked now.