The King of The Worlds

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi has changed his world.

It was the time of dawn, the streets were sparsely populated, and the morning air was unusually fresh, smelling refreshing.

Qin Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and the stars on his body swayed slightly, feeling the faint energy in the air.

He knew in his heart that this was the characteristic of this world.

"Reiatsu!"

Different from any energy, there is even a touch of majesty in this spiritual pressure. Just like humans and gods, the pressure carried by the gods is enough to make humans bow their heads and distinguish the two. Moreover, after a little analysis, he realized that there were various special abilities in it.

Strictly speaking, the world of Grim Reaper can even be called a perfect little world.

Human Realm, Corpse Soul Realm, Void Realm, Trinity! Let his frame structure be very complete. This self-contained cycle, the system in which a mortal reaches the Soul Realm or the Void Realm after death, prevents any of his energy from leaking out. It is more complete than the system of the kingdom of God built in the early days of Qin.

In short, the world of God of Death can be said to be a more complete world than Qin.

This is also the reason why his civilization level has reached Xinghua level seven. Of course, it is not as complicated as Qin's civilization system.

Walking through a street, Qin Yi's primordial spirit emanated, looking for it in the whole world.

After a while, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Afterwards, the figure quickly disappeared, one step at a hundred meters, and headed forward.

In less than three minutes, he had come to a dilapidated ruin. The houses on the street had collapsed, and cracks were everywhere on the ground. It was obviously after a fierce battle.

Quickly coming to a pool of blood, Qin Yi fixed his eyes and squatted down slowly.

The blood had dried up, mixed with the dust on the ground, congealed into pieces, exuding a faint smell of blood.

"Yuanli!"

Muttering, from this blood, Qin Yi felt the aura belonging to Li Yuanli.

Stretching out his right hand, stroking the coagulated blood on the ground, Qin Yi's eyes became more and more fierce, and a touch of deep madness appeared on his expression.

After three breaths,

He stood up abruptly.

With sharp eyes, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in this mortal world.

"The world of corpses and souls!"

In the coagulated blood flowing and the residue left in the air, he felt the breath of the murderer, and he was searching for the trace of the other party.

"found it!"

Five minutes later, Qin Yi's eyes became ferocious.

He bent his knees slightly, then jumped up suddenly towards the sky.

"Buzz!"

The moment he leaped up, a majestic force erupted, and the already shattered street collapsed in an instant. In just three seconds, the entire street raised dust all over the sky, and rumbled and sank downward. .

After five seconds passed, the ruined street had turned into a deep pit. On the edge of the deep pit, countless cracks spread in all directions, which is shocking.

At this time, Qin Yi had already risen to a high altitude.

Zhan Cangsheng at his waist buzzed and trembled, feeling his master's anger, he was already very excited.

When reaching an altitude of 10,000 meters, Qin Yi suddenly slashed the common people.

"Slay the common people!"

A low voice suddenly came out, and brilliant sword flowers rushed into the sky.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, the space with a radius of one thousand meters is directly cut by this sword.

Countless twisted cracks appeared, twisting and trembling like earthworms.

Seeing the long crack, Qin Yi returned the sheath to the common people, and then stepped out into the crack.

At this moment, he was wearing a black dragon robe, his hair was bound by a jade hairpin, and he carried a sword at his waist, exuding a majestic and sharp aura.

At the same time, in the soul world, the eleventh team.

"Captain Acceptance."

"I wish I could challenge you!"

Holding a long knife in one hand, a burly man with a scar on his face and a fierce expression stood in front of the eleventh team captain's office and shouted loudly.

In the office, there was no response. Many team members stood here curiously looking at the burly man with the knife.

"Saraki, you've already defeated me several times, why bother?"

After a long time, Captain Acceptance in the office spoke slowly.

"Are you afraid to accept my challenge? Accept Jianba!"

The burly man named Saraki shouted loudly.

In the office, Erlang crossed his legs, with a disdainful Acceptance Jianba on his face, and slowly stood up.

He walked slowly to the door of the office, looked directly at the straight face opposite him, exuding a strong fighting spirit all over his body, and the spiritual pressure was even more astonishing.

"As the captain of the 11th squad, I accept this term as Kenpachi, but I won't be afraid of anyone."

"At the beginning, defeating you and obtaining the current status was also under the watch of everyone."

"And you, Saraki, have already been defeated by me eighteen times!"

Acceptance Jianba's voice became deeper and deeper, with strong dissatisfaction in his words.

"To be honest, my patience is running out, you know?"

In the last sentence, Chengdui Jianba's tone was even more fierce, and a killing intent emerged clearly, making the surrounding team members terrified.

"Captain Jianba is angry!"

"But Zaraki is not easy to mess with. His spiritual pressure and combat power are not inferior to any team captain."

"Unfortunately, he met Captain Acceptance."

It can be said that in the eleventh team, such things happen quite a lot, but they are definitely not frequent. The captain's change is entirely based on the winner of the duel.

Originally, the captain of the 11th team was Saraki Kenpachi, but after the arrival of the god of death named Acceptance, he was changed. From then on, the captain of the 11th team was changed to Acceptance Kenpachi!

What's even more astonishing is that after taking office, Acceptance Jianba never retreated.

Zaragi Kenhachi challenged eighteen times in a row, and lost every time! This caused many people to look sideways at him, and they even doubted the true strength of this acceptance sword eight, just how strong it was.

"I want to challenge you, accept Jianba!"

Zaraki took a breath of black death domineering outfit, his momentum was not weak at all, and he still spoke coldly.

The long knife in his hand swung even more violently, pointing directly at Acceptance Jianba on the opposite side.

This is a provocation, and it is a declaration of war! An ordinary captain would never refuse, especially in front of so many team members.

Opposite him, Acceptance Jian Ba's face was obviously gloomy to the extreme.

After a while, the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a hint of sarcasm and coldness.

"Then, this time, I will kill you!"

After saying a word, the team members were shocked and extremely nervous.

"Captain Acceptance, you have killing intent!"

They could all see that Captain Acceptance, who seemed mentally abnormal from the start, would never spare Zengmu this time.

After speaking, Acceptance stepped forward slowly.

With every step he took, there was a dull slap, which made the hearts of the gods of death feel heavy and the pressure increased greatly.

Zaraki held the black knife even more tightly, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you can kill me, then come!"

"Fighting is meant to be enjoyed!"

"It would be best to die in battle!"