Chapter 201 Let Me Do It

"Are all young people today so arrogant?"

A burly man wearing glasses looked at Ru Yueming, who had a manic smile on his face, and grinned. The large gold teeth embedded in his mouth looked particularly ferocious.

"Even I didn't dare to say such words back then."

Someone next to me said: "There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king."

"After all, almost a thousand years have passed, and the younger generations may have forgotten our names."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask that boy. He definitely doesn't know us."

The man who spoke had a lazy temperament, handsome appearance, and wore a hat on his head. In a sense, he was very similar to Kyōraku Shunsui.

"Hey, kid, do you know my name?"

Another person spoke, with a ferocious and terrifying face.

He is tall but skinny, with a thin face, sunken eye sockets, a gloomy expression, and white breath at the mouth, giving people a sinister look.

Especially the fur surrounding the neck highlights this temperament.

Ru Yueming looked at it, pondered for a moment and then said:

"A mountain eagle?"

Aizen: "..."

Although I don’t know who Ru Yueming is talking about, based on my understanding of him, this guy definitely didn’t fart well.

as expected.

"I am the first captain of the seventh division, and the executioner is Takezuna!"

The other party was furious and said his name loudly, "We are the ones who founded the original Thirteenth Team!"

Fortunately, Aizen is familiar with all kinds of books, and he has kept the history of thousands of years in his mind. It is not difficult for him to remember the first generation Gotei 13 who made great contributions to Soul Society.

The golden-toothed man is the first captain of Division 9, the long-awaited Nagai Yantetsu.

The young man wearing a hat is Wang Tukawa Yuuki, the first captain of the 10th division.

Five first-generation captains, unprecedented enemies!

Aizen remembered clearly that whether it was recorded in books or comments from other captains, these beings who created the concept of the Gotei Thirteen were all terrifyingly strong.

The strongest Gotei 13 in history!

"I won't say any more nonsense."

"If you want to leave hell, then use all your strength to kill them here."

Ni Gucaizang showed a strange smile, "Let's do it."

"etc!"

Ruyue Ming raised her hand and asked, "I have a question."

"Except for Old Man Shan and Sister Lie, there should be eleven captains. Why are there only a few of you?"

"What about the rest?"

Ni Gu Caizang took a deep look at Ru Yueming who was not afraid.

Some are surprised at the courage of today's young people. They still don't have a trace of despair in the face of such adversity. This mentality is much stronger than that of these old people.

"You'll find out later."

He didn't answer Ru Yueming's question, he opened his skinny palms, and the majestic spiritual pressure surged down instantly like a mountain torrent breaking a bank.

Aizen lowered his eyes slightly and was not in a good mood.

This wave of capsizing in the gutter was indeed beyond his expectations.

What's even more annoying is that the other party actually used him as bait and naturally caught the stupid fish Ru Yueming.

This feeling of being taken advantage of is really unpleasant.

So much so that when Nigu Saizo burst out with spiritual pressure, Ruyue Ming was about to take action and knock out the bad old man in front of him with one punch.

But someone moved faster than him.

A palm pressed on Kisaragi Ming's shoulder, Aizen took a step forward, looking straight ahead with a calm gaze:

"this time……"

"Let me do it first."

Ru Yueming was stunned and full of surprise.

Aizen raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at everyone with a smile: "Everyone, words that are too arrogant will expose the weakness hidden deep in your heart."

As soon as these words came out, the grumpy concubine of Shanding Temple took the lead in attacking.

But before he could speak, extremely terrifying spiritual pressure exploded on Aizen's body!

A huge beam of light soared into the sky, penetrating the heaven and earth, and instantly shattered the gem-like lake surface. The lotus building that was trampled under its feet also turned into powder, unable to withstand this strong impact.

The air emitted an overwhelming scream, and the high-density spirit particles even formed twisted lines visible to the naked eye, scattered around Aizen.

The expressions of the five people in the sky suddenly changed. Before they could react, they fell like meteorites and hit the water hard, creating an astonishing splash.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ru Yueming opened his eyes wide.

No, buddy?

Who is the one among us? !

I originally thought that my spiritual pressure level had reached lv99, and I was finally able to surpass my brothers.

But who would have thought that Aizen's spiritual pressure has reached the pinnacle of Soul Society.

Truly standing on top of the sky!

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but the moment Aizen burst out his spiritual pressure, the pure music "on the precipice of defeat" seemed to ring in his ears.

Aizen walked forward slowly, stepping on the raging endless lake, his eyes so calm that it was scary.

The five people stood up from the splash in embarrassment, releasing spiritual pressure to resist, completely losing their arrogance just now.

"First-class spiritual power..."

Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Is this kid a monster?"

As the first-generation captain, they are well aware of the rarity of first-class spiritual power.

Even if we look at the history of Soul Society and the vast hell, there are only a few guilty persons with first-class spiritual power.

In his impression, only Yamamoto Shigekuni, the sword ghost who once led the Thirteenth Division, possessed first-class spiritual power.

"Old guy, it seems we have provoked someone special."

Executor Nobu Tsuna looked at Niko Saizo next to him and asked, "What should we do next?"

"Continue with the original plan."

Ni Gucaizang said in a cold voice, "There is no turning back when you open your bow. You guys will deal with Ru Yueming. I will deal with this Aizen Soyousuke."

The hunchbacked old man took out his Zanpakutō, placed it horizontally in front of him, slowly pulled it out, looked up at Aizen in the distance, and showed a strange smile:

"Swastika!"

"Wu Jian A Bi!"

The moment the Zanpakutō was released, thick black ink overflowed from under his hanging clothes. The Zanpakutō in his hand also instantly turned into pitch black color, and the ink-colored liquid continued to flow downward.

The moment it touched the water, the ink spread like crazy, and in an instant, everything within sight turned into thick black.

The originally crystal clear lake suddenly became gloomy and gloomy, as if this was the original appearance of hell.

Aizen didn't have many surprises about this scene.

Long before taking action, he had already thought of a corresponding solution for the other party.

The most useful thing is for one person to interfere with him, so that others can attack Ru Yueming.

Although it is not clear what the purpose of this group of people is.

But since he chose to take action against himself, he was already prepared to fail.

"As the third seat, you should have heard of the Zhenyang Underground Prison, right?"

When Nigu Saizo's voice sounded again, Aizen suddenly realized that the scene he was in had changed.

The ink-colored lake water turned upside down and floated above the head.

Below is a dark, bottomless abyss with no end in sight.

"My Zanpakutō is very similar to the lowest level of Hell."

Ni Gucaizang smiled strangely, "Endless dimness and darkness, indistinguishable up and down, left and right, front and back."

"Here, space and time are lost."

"All you can accept is endless loneliness until you have a nervous breakdown."

Perhaps because he was very confident in his Zanpakutō abilities, Nekko Saizo didn't mind speaking out about his abilities.

"Back then, even Yamamoto Shigekuni, who also possessed first-class spiritual power, could not easily break through my Mugen Abi."

"Countless Quincy went completely crazy and crazy in loneliness, and finally chose to commit suicide."

The figure of Ni Gucaizang slowly sank into the abyss and gradually disappeared before Aizen's eyes.

"Eternal loneliness?"

Aizen talked to himself, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Maybe a few years ago, he could only endure loneliness, but it is different now.

On that not-so-wide road, there was already a figure walking with him.

Although people are not smart.

Staring at the calm and composed Aizen, Nigoku Saizo didn't know why, but a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

Could it be that this guy's Zanpakutō has the ability to destroy a wide range of things like Yamamoto's?

If this is the case, it would be really difficult.

Ni Gu Caizang didn't tell the truth. How could evil people like them foolishly reveal all their abilities so that the enemy could deal with them?

Half truth, half lie.

Only by being false and true can the enemy believe it is true.

"Actually, it's not difficult to crack your Zanpakuto."

Aizen smiled and said, "Actually, that's all."

Under Ni Gu Caizang's shocked eyes, the abyss-like spiritual pressure made Wu Jian Abi completely silent.

A strange and thick black-purple aura constantly emerged around Aizen, and all the spiritual pressure was poured into it.

"Ninety-nine of the broken paths..."

"Five dragons are destroyed!"

…………

"Okay, kid, the troublemaker is gone."

There was a concubine at Zenjoji Temple moving her head and arms, her burly body making a sound like a firecracker, and huge spiritual pressure lingering around, exuding a powerful aura.

"Now there is no one to rely on, and the time for death has come."

Hearing this, Ruyue Ming looked puzzled and frowned: "When did you have the illusion that I am weaker than Soyousuke?"

There is a concubine in Shanding Temple: "?"

Under the gaze of several surprised eyes, Ruyue Ming reached out to take off the feather fabric and tore off the Death Overlord uniform on his upper body, revealing his strong and perfect body, on which the ultimate power exploded.

"If I wasn't sure, would I go into hell alone to save people?"

"Am I, Ru Yueming, a brainless and reckless man in the eyes of outsiders?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Zanpakutō flew out with a long chain, passed through the air, and stabbed straight into the head painted with strange patterns.

A concubine from Shanding Temple smiled contemptuously, tilted her head, and dodged the blow.

"That's it……"

Just when they were about to ridicule, a figure rushed towards them on huge waves.

Deep purple flames ignited on his body, and violent thunder and blazing fire intertwined on his shoulder bones, turning into demon wings and suddenly unfolding.

Instant coax·destruction!

One bone!

The expression of the concubine of Zending Temple suddenly changed, and she saw the iron fist magnified infinitely in front of her eyes, as if it had replaced the entire world.

At this moment, he actually felt a pressure similar to that of Yamamoto Shigekuni on Kisaragi Akira!

boom! !

With a ferocious smile, Ru Yueming punched out without hesitation, and the air around him made an overwhelming explosion sound, like thunder and thunder, resounding through this level of hell.

Looking down from a high altitude, terrifying flames erupted from the fist bones. Everything they passed turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the boundless water surface separated on both sides.

It was as if a pair of big hands were tearing it open.

There was a concubine in Shanding Temple who claimed to be a master of fighting for nothing, but she was unable to fight back against Kisaragi Ming's punch. She could only forcefully cross her hands in front of her body to offset the impact from her fist bones.

But when the two sides collided, he realized how wrong he was.

This straight punch impact was no different from Yamamoto's before, even stronger.

The bones of both arms were instantly shattered and ground into powder, blood spurted out, and half of the body was directly smashed, forming an ugly hollow.

A concubine at Shanding Temple did not die instantly.

After experiencing the torment of countless deaths and resurrections in hell, this little pain was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

After this battle, he once again confirmed his previous thoughts.

This guy definitely got the true legacy of Yamamoto Shigekuni, and he is even better than his master.

It collapses at the first touch.

Looking at the miserable situation of the concubines in Shanding Temple, the other two people were stunned and their faces were full of shock.

They are well aware of the strength of their colleague.

As the best members of the Thirteenth Team, Zendingji's concubines are almost all capable of fighting for nothing.

But just such a being was knocked to pieces by the opponent's punch.

"Idiot, what are you doing standing still?!"

A concubine from Shanding Temple used her last strength to roar, "If you don't take action, we will all die!"

After saying that, he showed an arrogant smile, his spiritual pressure exploded, and his tattered body recovered instantly. He opened his fingers, lowered his arms, and clamped down on Ru Yueming.

"I almost forgot to tell you, kid."

"My Zanpakuto ability is similar to Daxu's super-speed regeneration!"

The other two people launched attacks one after another. The moment they drew their swords, the situation changed, the air was filled with thick spiritual pressure, and the gravity doubled.

Ruyue Ming stretched out his arms, and the violent power surged wantonly, breaking the restraint of the concubines of Shanding Temple.

But his goal has been achieved.

The attacks of the other three people approached, and the blades glowed with brilliant light, and the surrounding space even became distorted by it.

But the expected panic was not seen when Wang Tukawa Uori, Nobu Tsuna, and Kumenei Yantetsu came to Kisaragi Akira.

There was a ferocious and furious smile on that young face at the moment.

The spiritual pressure exploded, and the black chains roared out like a giant snake, instantly covering the three people's bodies and wrapping them up.

Ruyue Ming spreads his arms, and the sizzling arcs surround his body, stimulating the already terrifying speed.

"A thousand blows in one moment!"

The moment his voice fell, his whole person disappeared in front of his eyes, turning into countless afterimages in an instant, and violent attacks suddenly fell.

The violent wind roared and exploded, and the power that shook the world fell on their bodies.

Pain struck, and the three of them felt as if they had been mercilessly run over by a steamroller. All the bones in their bodies shattered instantly, and even their skin and flesh turned into blood mist, floating in the air.

When the chains are loosened, the scene inside is revealed.

The scroll of hell unfolds slowly.

Looking at the grinning Ruyue Ming, the concubines of Shanding Temple took a deep breath.

An unspeakable chill erupted in his heart, instantly freezing him in place. His burly body immediately stiffened, and fear crawled on his heart like a reptile.

monster!