Chapter 213 The Tradition of Xuye Palace

In the huge palace, a handsome man who looked like a medieval knight sat at the top of the palace. The scarlet in his eyes flashed away, like a real king.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of thinking, and the word distress seemed to be written on his face.

Hasward was not in a good mood.

Especially after His Majesty conveyed the latest instructions to him.

"How could a man who is enough to compete with His Majesty for the throne of the Quincy King..."

Hasward pressed his right hand on the armrest of the throne, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

Ever since he became the leader of the Knights, he rarely showed such a gaffe even if there was no one else around him.

But the news from Youhabach was so shocking that it couldn't calm people's hearts for a while.

And he believed that once the news spread to the Invisible Empire, whether it was grassroots soldiers or members of the Star Cross Knights, it would cause an unimaginable uproar.

Even the foundation of the empire will be shaken, and it is not impossible to fall apart.

Hasward took a few deep breaths to calm down, and his eyes became deep again.

No matter what, as the highest ranking member of the Knights of the Star Cross and the de facto leader of the invisible empire, I must remain calm.

No matter what happens, you must use the best mentality to deal with it.

Otherwise, the collapse of the empire is imminent.

But soon, a hint of helplessness appeared on Hasward's face, and a sigh sounded in the empty palace, as if a breeze was blowing:

"The two majesties are a little too outrageous..."

…………

"you mean……"

Kisaragi Ming looked like he was thinking, "I'm a Quincy now, right?"

Aizen nodded.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he could still determine the actual situation because he had Ishida Sozuru's previous data for reference and comparison.

After being engraved with the pattern of return, Akira Kisaragi truly possesses the exclusive ability from the Quincy——

Bloody outfit.

It may be based on the change in the form of the spirit child, or it may be related to Mimihaki, or even has a certain connection with Zanpakutō Mukai.

In short, Ming Ruyue now has more secrets than before.

Any one taken out is a terrifying existence that is enough to turn the world upside down.

The chain connecting the planets, the ability to reverse ntr hell, the power of the god of death that is about to reach the limit of the soul, the power of the Quincy that has just been demonstrated and cannot be underestimated...

In view of the fact that the work of ghost engraving has not reached its limit, Aizen seriously doubts that if it continues, Akira Kisaragi may show even more outrageous abilities.

"continue or not?"

"According to the original plan, the next one to be engraved will be the black coffin."

Aizen asked Akira Kisaragi for his opinion.

"What are you waiting for?"

The eyes of a certain evil disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors lit up, and he said excitedly: "Return to the road and add a black coffin. From today on, I will embark on the path of invincibility!"

"A mere old man, kill him to the point of death with one punch!"

He couldn't wait any longer.

In fact, a long time ago, the strength of someone's spiritual body had reached the standard to mark the next breakthrough.

However, the compatibility of subsequent broken roads is not very good, so it has been postponed until now.

As one of Kisaragi Akira's main means of combat, Aizen believes that it is necessary to be more rigorous.

"This is the ghost pattern of the black coffin."

Aizen stretched out his fingers, condensed the spirit and drew them in the air, and the complex composition appeared under his fingertips.

A mark similar to a black coffin.

Because he has a special fondness for black coffins, Aizen has studied them deeply.

If there was one person in Soul Society who knew the most about the Black Coffin, it would be him.

Aizen has put a lot of effort into the broken path of the black coffin. Whether it is a broken chant or a double chant, or a ghost path barrier or ghost path pattern, he can do it at his fingertips.

You can even make your own changes on the black coffin to change its shape and power.

After a cursory glance, Ru Yueming memorized the entire content of the black coffin pattern.

Just in case, Aizen began to explain in more detail.

This also caused the sound of thunder cannons to be heard from time to time in the empty palace.

But soon, Aizen's expression changed from calm to helpless.

Because of the engraved Hui Dao lines, Ru Yueming's self-recovery has been greatly improved.

After many cycles of destruction and regeneration, this guy actually became immune to the Thunder Roar Cannon.

Even though he had witnessed Akira Kisaragi's outrageousness many times, when he saw this scene, Aizen couldn't help but sigh.

He has now begun to doubt that if he practices for a while longer, this guy will be able to catch Liu Ren Ruohuo with his face.

The black coffin pattern began to be engraved.

It was completely different from the previous seals. When the spiritual pressure overflowed, heavy pressure acted on the entire palace.

Space twists crazily.

Dark lines appeared on Ru Yueming's body, and a long black coffin stood like a spliced ​​Rubik's Cube, wrapped around it.

Tsk-

When the black coffin appeared outside its skin, the flesh and blood tore from the inside out, flowing out an ink-like liquid that soaked the nearby ground.

I saw liquid flowing past and darkness covering me.

Aizen frowned and stepped back to avoid the black liquid.

Although he didn't know what it was, with his understanding of the black coffin, he could detect the unique smell of the black coffin in these liquids.

A change in form?

The pain originating from within the body was destroying Ru Yueming's will, trying to make it surrender.

But not only did he not have any uncomfortable expression, but the corners of his mouth rose crazily, looking like he was going crazy:

"Too weak, too weak!"

"This little pain is not as bad as Old Man Shan's teeth!"

Aizen: "..."

It's hard to evaluate what this guy is made of.

Time passes little by little.

The lines that were similar to the static blood suit before appeared on Ru Yueming's skin again, and paired with the torn flesh and blood, there was a strange beauty.

It's like a drawing from hell.

When the last stroke came down, the mark of the black coffin flashed in the moon-like eyes, and the dark twisted lines all over the body instantly converged, and finally turned into a brand new mark on the middle finger of the right hand.

"Oh, I'm done!"

Although the gag is a bit bad, Kisaragi Akira doesn't mind playing it again.

After briefly sensing the changes in the body, the spiritual pressure was already infinitely close to that of a first-class spiritual power. There was only one thin film missing, and it seemed that it could be broken through with just one poke.

The already exaggerated strength of the spirit body has been improved again.

Feeling the steady stream of power flowing through his body, Ru Yueming's mentality began to expand again.

"Soyousuke, I am invincible now!"

"Follow me back to Soul Society quickly to welcome the new captain's ascension to the throne!"

Looking at Ruyue Ming, whose self-confidence was about to overflow, Aizen raised his finger and a calm voice sounded:

"Broken Dao No. 90: Black Coffin."

The next moment, the spiritual pressure surged down, and the endless darkness rose from the ground, condensing into solid iron walls, and instantly shrouded it like the moon.

Dark lines appeared on the long black coffin, and the sharp blades grew crazily inside.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard from inside the black coffin, as if a large machine was running.

Countless gears rub against each other and iron flowers burst out.

Aizen was a little surprised. Although the power of the black coffin of the Abandoned Chant was only one-third, with his level of spiritual pressure, he was able to instantly kill a top-notch Shinigami captain similar to Rokukaru Kensai.

But even such an attack, falling on Ru Yueming, achieved nothing.

Such defensive power is already a bit scary.

The physical body can resist the sharp edge like fire, perhaps it is really not an empty talk.

Akira Kisaragi punched out, shattering the black coffin, and walked out of it unharmed. He raised his head and glanced at Aizen, who was thinking, and let out a disdainful snort.

It's just a mere introduction, nothing more.

Aizen: "..."

It is an unspeakable shame to be despised by someone who thinks with his muscles.

In order to test the results of this training, Ruyue Ming found the Arrancar Daxu in Xuye Palace.

Stark, Balegon, Ulquiorra, Thrall Apollo, and Grimmjow to make up the numbers.

Four Arrancar Vastod.

"Today, I will rank your positions in Xuye Palace."

Ruyue Ming said loudly, "Wait for you to attack with all your strength, and I will personally test your purity."

The reason why Harriebel and Nellie were not called was because the Arrancar technique was not perfect enough. To prevent accidents, they were not Arrancared.

They were still at the level of Vastod, and they couldn't even compare to the Queen of Arrancars, Grimmjow.

Just in case, they will not be allowed to attend such a big occasion for the time being.

"Guhahahaha, here's the chance to defeat you!"

Before anyone else could say anything, Lilynite had already started to put her hands on her hips, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly:

"Stark, return quickly."

"This time I'm going to blow this guy's head open!"

Stark scratched the back of his head with a helpless expression on his face. Although he has gradually become accustomed to Lilinite's personality changes, by saying this, does he really not consider our future life in Xuye Palace?

As we all know, His Majesty is not a big-minded person.

Just as the two were communicating, Grimmjow launched an attack brazenly, finishing the attack in an instant, spreading the claws of the Leopard King with both hands, tearing open the air in front of him.

The sound of broken cloth sounded.

The blue light curtain unfolded brilliantly, adding a different color to Hueco Mundo's night sky.

Then, under the gaze of several eyes, the Leopard King's claws tore apart the Death Tyrant's costume and landed on the muscular body.

There was a sound of metal colliding.

Grimmjow was stunned, and his originally pure eyes became a little confused.

He tilted his head, unable to understand the scene in front of him.

With all the spiritual pressure infused into it, the Leopard King's Claw is comparable to the Great Arrancar Void Flash. Can't it even break through defenses?

"Oh, how can a mere third level of strength be compared to my hard-tempered body?"

Ruyue Ming sneered disdainfully, and black flames ignited on his body, instantly burning Grimmjow's Leopard King Claws.

A slap crushed the Leopard King's claws, and controlled Grimmjow as if he were carrying a chicken.

The crushing without any suspense directly stunned the Leopard King who was always in a fighting state.

"who is the next?"

He threw Grimmjow aside casually and locked his scarlet eyes on the four people in front of him.

Suddenly, the hair on everyone's body stood up, as if they were being targeted by a natural enemy. The instinctive trembling made them finish their attack in an instant.

"Go after him, wolves!"

"Resuscitate, Cangxie King!"

"Decay, Emperor Skull!"

"Seal it down, Blackwing Demon!"

Four dazzling spiritual pressure beams shot up into the sky, and a terrifying pressure fell instantly, as if the sky was collapsing, and the air became thick and turbid, as if it were filled with mercury.

Without any hesitation, Stark grasped the flintlock musket tightly, and the brilliant flash bullets fell as if they were free.

In just an instant, a curtain of blue light was woven in the sky.

While covering Ru Yueming, it also created an excellent offensive opportunity for others.

Thunder Spear.

Ulquiorra's face was indifferent, his hands were stretched out in front of him, and a spear surrounded by spiritual arcs appeared.

Saar Apollo took the lead in launching the rotation, passing a deep burn mark on the sand.

Swift as lightning.

Compared with when he fought with Kisaragi Akira, his combat experience has been greatly improved.

Because of his powerful spiritual pressure, Sar'Apollo even became the strongest one between the two Arrancars of Vastod.

In an instant, he crossed the distance of space, and the dancing tentacles behind him fell fiercely with a violent attitude, and the sound of detonation suddenly came from the air.

Slap, slap hard!

Following closely, there was also the Thunder Spear thrown by Ulquiorra.

When the two attacks fell.

boom! !

The silver-white sand sea shook violently, countless dust and sand rose into the sky, and ripples visible to the naked eye exploded in the air.

But Sar Apollo did not show any joy after the attack was successful.

On the contrary, his expression suddenly changed.

Before he could make the next move, his body was forcefully pulled forward by a majestic force, and then a fist burning with black flames fell.

The flesh and blood crumbled, and his right shoulder was broken into half.

Thrall Apollo let out a loser's cry, fell from the sky, and made a deep pit in the chaotic silver desert.

As for Ulquiorra's thunder spear, it hit Ruyue Ming's body accurately.

But his performance was only slightly better than Grimmjow's.

The rupture of a layer of skin exposed the bright red flesh and blood inside, but the wound healed quickly before the blood could flow out.

Ulquiorra's eyes twitched.

"Death sighs."

Bailegang raised his skeletal fingers and let out the low groan of the dead. The power of aging that had been condensed for a long time turned into a dark ball.

Flying out in an instant, falling towards the bright moon.

Bang——

The thick black mist exploded and surged around his body. The power from time eroded the indestructible spiritual defense.

In Bailegang's empty eyes, the fire of the soul beat wildly.

It was as if I had seen something incredible.

The power of aging works, but not as effectively as imagined.

The speed of decay was not even comparable to Ruyue Ming's regeneration speed. He was able to bear the erosion of the power of time and spread out black wings intertwined with thunder and fire on his back.

It's like the devil has descended, looking down at all living beings...