The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

boom!!!

The terrifying sense of oppression is like a mountain, and like tens of millions of tons of sea water pouring down.

The wrathful sin that transformed into the form of a demon king became even more exaggerated. It was as tall as four or five stories, and its muscles were strong and burly, like a giant from ancient times. Its evil pupils were locked on Kyōraku Shunsui.

"Now, it's time to finish, humans!"

Jing Le Chun Shui's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a slight sluggishness in his breathing.

Under the pressure of the demon king's terrifying aura, the whole person seemed to be in the deep sea, with both movement and consciousness restricted by the viscous current and pressure.

"Close to the transcendent, but not yet beyond."

In just a short moment, Kyōraku Shunsui judged Samael's spiritual pressure level after transforming into the Demon King form.

If the Sin of Greed, whom he has never met, is as powerful as the Demon King in front of him, then except for him, no one in Soul Society can stop him, which would be the most difficult outcome!

"You actually dare to be distracted in front of me?!"

When Kyōraku Shunsui was worried about Soul Society, Samael took a bold step forward and shattered the layers of air barriers.

When Jingraku Shunshui woke up, a pitch-black spear was suddenly in front of him. The tip of the spear was wrapped with angry flames. The high temperature almost ignited the atmosphere, and a scorching and terrifying wave of air rushed towards his face.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Several dangers flashed through Kyōraku Shunsui's mind.

"Not good enough to be happy!"

The black double swords rotated around the body, swinging out wind blades like tops.

The swirling hurricane hit the gun head-on, but it only lasted a moment before being shattered by the violent force.

However, Jingraku Shunsui also achieved his goal. Taking advantage of the moment he was blocked, he lowered his body and ran out like a ghost. He missed the tip of the gun by a hair and stepped straight into the forbidden area in front of Samael.

"Yangui, gray!"

Jingraku Shunsui suddenly stood up and raised his head, dragging the black double swords into a short distance.

There was a terrifying black coldness in those calm eyes that made even Samael feel palpitations.

"The so-called Yangui means that the one who cuts the color he said will win."

"The more areas a color stands in, the more severe the damage will be."

The cold voice without any emotion was poured into Samael's mind along with the strong wind caused by the blade.

Gray? Gray!

The skin all over his body is gray, occupying almost 90% of the area!

Clang!

The pitch-black blade that rises from bottom to top looks like an arc splitting the sky and the cold moon blooming.

Poof!

The demon's blood boils like magma and blooms in the sky like fireworks.

Samael's pupils suddenly shrank and trembled, as if he couldn't believe this scene.

"Mr. Demon King, you are too careless."

Jingraku Shunshui said calmly: "I told you from the beginning that this is a child's game and everyone must abide by the rules, but you seem to have never heard of it."

If Samael had been more vigilant from the beginning, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

In terms of the essence of spiritual power between the two sides, the gap is not exaggerated to the point of crushing. However, Samael has always used the arrogance of the Demon King to despise Kyōraku Shunsui as a human, which is why this result was finally achieved.

All I can say is...you will reap the consequences.

The consequences of his contempt were eventually swallowed by Samael himself.

"Wow......"

Samael spit out a mouthful of blood and said with an ugly face: "Is this... the power of the rules system?"

"Although it's not appropriate to say this, but..."

Jingraku Shunsui paused for a moment and said calmly: "Your fighting style is not compatible with mine."

Samael is very much like those hot-blooded and reckless men in the 11th Division. All they want to do is hack the opponent to death with a knife or be hacked to death by the opponent. He hates all means other than direct combat.

It's just a pity...his ability is just enough to restrain such a stubborn man.

Although the game of Huatian Kuanggu emphasizes fairness, if the enemy does not listen carefully to the rules, then it has nothing to do with him.

He was not so kind as to explain his abilities to the enemy over and over again.

Gu Min

"Brand ghost!"

The spring water of Jingle dived downwards, and the two swords fell with great force.

Boom!

Samael supported his seriously injured body and raised his spear to hold the knife.

But with the blessing of 'Brand Ghost', he was still pressed by the powerful force, causing half of his knees to hit the ground. The wound on his chest once again burst into blood, and the already broken ground around him sank and collapsed.

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"Mr. Demon King, where are your eyes looking?"

Samael was in a trance, and the shadow of Jingraku Shunsui suddenly appeared in his eyes. He hurriedly raised his spear and swept across, trying to force the opponent back.

Jingraku Shunsui lowered his body and avoided the sweeping shot. The braid tied behind his head was likely to be cut off.

"Shadow Ghost!"

He turned his wrist, held the black sword, and then stabbed Samael's huge shadow on the ground.

Samael's expression changed drastically. Thinking of what happened before, he jumped up high on the spot.

The moment he jumped up, two dark shadow blades suddenly pierced out from the shadow.

It is not difficult to imagine that if his reaction had been any slower, the soles of his feet would have been pierced by those two dark shadow blades.

"Oh, you actually escaped?"

Jingraku Shunsui squinted his eyes and grinned: "I finally realized it. It's really good. Mr. Demon King, it deserves encouragement."

"Damn humans, always playing tricks like this!"

Samael was furious, with flames dancing in his pupils, and gritted his teeth and said: "I have figured out your ability, now you are ready to wait for death!"

Hurrah!

On the long street, a strong wind suddenly rose!

Samael was extremely angry and came with the fire of anger, covering the sky with blazing waves.

But in the blink of an eye, the demon suddenly shattered the layers of air waves, raised a black spear, and penetrated the void like a ghost.

"If someone sees through your ability, you will be defeated."

Jing Le Shunshui raised his eyes and sneered: "Then how could Lord Soul King allow me to temporarily act as the captain?"

But he saw him stabbing his chest and slashing out two whirlpool hurricanes: "I'm not good at it, I'm happy!"

The howling wind whipped up endless smoke and dust, and for a while the whole long street was covered with sand and rocks, blocking Samael's sight.

Want to sneak attack again?!

Samael was furious in his heart, and the spear tip turned and roared, and it was blasted out with wind and thunder.

Boom!!!

The tip of the gun rotated and thrust out at high speed, as if spring thunder was rolling in from the long street.

A series of dense and harsh sonic booms swept across the long street from near to far, leaving long-lasting, boiling and hot air waves on the ground.

The smoke and dust were swept away in an instant, and Kyōraku Shunsui's figure was exposed.

"Die, human being!"

Samael suddenly stepped on the ground, his muscles twitched violently and twisted together, and he threw the spear violently.

boom--!

A terrifying black light that was tens of meters long shot out, dragging the roaring waves of flames and the strong wind.

Jingraku Chunshui's expression changed dramatically, as if he did not expect this move, and Samael's opportunity was really good.

At this moment, both of them happen to be in the air, and the gap between them is almost negligible. Moreover, the distance between the shadows is too far, so neither the Brand Ghost nor the Shadow Ghost can activate. The Yan Ghost is also not close enough, so it seems that the only way to resist is head-on.

boom!

Without any choice, Jingraku Chunshui slashed his sword across his chest.

The spear shot through the air, carrying extremely terrifying power, and hit the blade of Huatian Kuanggu.

Rumble!!!

The atmosphere suddenly trembled, and ripples like waves rippled in all directions.

Buildings within a radius of several hundred meters were crushed to pieces by the roaring waves, and immeasurable amounts of rubble and smoke rose into the sky.

On the huge long street, rolling sounds roared, and the spring water of Jingle suddenly retreated hundreds of meters away. Two deep ravines were plowed by both feet, and the fierce friction even ignited smoke.