The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Hyperion...is invincible!

As long as he gets serious, he will be an invincible strong man. This is the common understanding of almost everyone in the zombie universe.

Planet Devourer is one of the five great gods.

That is the most powerful and ancient god who created the universe, and its own history of existence is equivalent to the length of existence of the universe.

Swallowing Stars, Eternity, Death, Infinity, and Annihilation, each hold the power of rules and regulations. They are the supreme lords second only to the Court of Life and superior to all things in the world.

But even such an enemy was suppressed by Hyperion on his own.

One can even say...

The reason why the zombie universe was born is not only due to the initial infection, but also closely related to Hyperion.

"We will definitely win!"

Reed and Pim, who were watching the battle, had joy flashing on their half-rotten faces.

In their eyes, the arrogant Ermeiwu Wang Yue was not worth mentioning at all under the full force of Hyperion.

Even if you have unparalleled combat power, is it possible that you can still be stronger than Galactus?

No, impossible!

He was not the original infected person.

The only one who can stabilize Hyperion is the original infected person who has the power of millions of stars and can destroy the galaxy with one hand.

The above seems to have been a long time, but it is only the thinking of Reed and Pym. In reality, it is only a short moment.

The fierce fighting continues.

Hyperion's fist arrives, and the vast sea of ​​clouds boils!

The fist, like the golden sun, fell from the sky in a mighty manner, carrying boundless heat waves and strong winds, seeming to destroy the whole world.

Even the god of swords had to temporarily avoid the edge under that terrifying fist.

Hardwired?

Certain death!

This is not a shame, at least in the eyes of Ermeiwu Wang Yue, those who use their own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths are fools and idiots.

The God of Death is not one of those big gods.

They have neither tough and powerful bodies nor super-speed regeneration, so the weapons they rely on are nothing more than spiritual pressure and Zanpakutō.

Head-to-head?

Sorry, he is not Zaraki Kenpachi.

"As you said, no matter how powerful your fist is, if it can't hit someone, it's useless."

With this in mind, Ermeiya Wangyue stepped forward with his feet, retreated far away, and at the same time slashed out several sword energy with his sword to contain the enemy with long-distance attacks.

"Want to run?!"

Hyperion blew out two streams of air from his nostrils, and his eyes seemed to be burning with two balls of flame. He stepped on his feet again, and the sky roared and exploded, setting off huge waves thousands of miles away.

In an instant, he chased after her.

Its speed was so fast that it completely escaped the naked eye. Even Carol couldn't see it clearly. He only felt a golden rainbow flashing in front of his eyes, and then there was a harsh sonic boom.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to run away."

Ermeiwu Wang Yue frowned. Although he had expected this, he was still a little shocked.

This speed is almost close to the speed of light!

To be able to break through the limit of the speed of light with a human body is like giving a scientist a hard slap on the face and then rubbing physics under his feet.

But, shock remains shock.

Now that Hyperion is catching up, it means that he has nowhere to escape and must fight head-on.

"Got you, bastard!"

Hyperion vomited a long sound, and his burly muscles expanded again, showing the aesthetics of violence.

The fist that has been accumulated to the extreme, integrates momentum and belief, gathers the energy of the sun at one point, and vents it towards the enemy!

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

Adhering to this belief, Ermeiya Wang Yue's eyes flashed, and his past experience of forging swords on the cliff emerged in his mind.

Despite Hyperion's punch, Ermeiwu Wang Yue slowly closed her eyes.

"Close your eyes? Are you looking down on me?"

When Hyperion saw this scene, his heart was filled with uncontrollable rage, and the energy in his body surged like a bursting dam, and his fist power surged in an instant.

With one punch, it was as bright as the sun.

The scorching sun shines on the sky and the earth, and wherever the brilliance strikes, everything bows its head. Even the stars in the sky will be blocked by this punch.

Ermeiya Wang Yue was silent, immersed in the memories of the past, his thinking speed was much faster than the outside world, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Scenes reappear in my mind.

Countless shallow swords were forged by him, flowed into the Seireitei of Soul Society, and were then distributed to the Shinigami as needed, becoming weapons that would dominate the battlefield in the future.

The knife also has a soul.

Having forged countless Soul Blades, he can now hear the sounds of those Zanpakutō.

They have killed countless enemies.

Among them are Daxu, the God of Death, and the Quincy, as well as innocent people, robbers and thieves, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

One after another, the faith poured into the Zanpakutō rose into the sky one after another from the streets and alleys of the Seireitei, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea and flying somewhere.

Yamamoto Genryusai, who was sitting in the main division, seemed to sense something, and a gleam of light burst out from his cloudy eyes.

"What a swordsman!"

Yamamoto Genryusai let out a sigh, then laughed out loud and said: "Well, let me lend you my sword and see if our sword power can cut off this piece of sky!"

At the same time, all the gods of death felt it.

The Zanpakutō in their hands seemed to really come to life, flowing out uncontrollably and turning into streaks of sword intent that shot through the air.

Hundreds of rivers return, and thousands of swords return to the clan!

"Today, I will kill you with my sword!"

Ermeiya Wang Yue opened his eyes, his sharp gaze piercing the void.

There are countless sword intentions and beliefs lingering around him, like a sledgehammer striking the void, forging a brand new sharp blade.

Use the sheath as a carrier to control the sword of life!

The sword intent of tens of thousands of Shinigami in the Soul Society is gathered together. At this moment, it is like a mighty galaxy. The huge sword spans the entire sky, shining with bright sword light, like a jade pillar that reaches the sky, traversing between heaven and earth!

"This thing...is also called a sword?!!!"

Hyperion was horrified, his pupils expanded several times, and he couldn't help but scream.

After living for so long, this was the first time he saw a sword as huge as Optimus Prime. Just looking at it was enough to make people frightened.

"Wortfalk?!"

Reed and Pim cursed loudly, their eyes almost popped out, their faces full of fear and horror.

To be honest, everyone has seen people using swords.

But the question is, has anyone seen a person carrying a sword bigger than a mountain to kill people?

"cut--!"

Ermaowa Wang Yue's arm muscles bulged, veins crisscrossed his face, and his face turned red.

After exerting all his strength, including all his strength, he could barely push the huge sword that was like a pillar of heaven.

The next second, the sword of life pressed down, and the sky collapsed inch by inch.

Rumble——!!!

The sword energy roared like a huge wave, and the huge sword body like a pillar of heaven rolled down in a mighty manner.

A bright sword light tore through the sky of nearly a thousand meters and cracked the sky of ten thousand meters.

A huge crack opened in the world!

One sword, open the sky!