Maki Kurosaki is a pure-blood Quincy who has passed down several generations of the Kurosaki family. Although she has mastered various high-end Quincy combat skills, she does not know how to enter the Invisible Empire.

Although Sufeng was disappointed with this, it was still expected.

Gently rubbing the long orange hair of the woman in his arms, sniffing the fragrance lingering in his nose, Sufeng whispered in her ear:

"Maki, can I teach you something?"

"Well, I'm already very tired..."

Humming like a kitten, the woman lowered her head and leaned on her strong chest, her body curled up, and her white arms wrapped around her neck.

"Don't get it wrong, I'm talking about the Quincy's fighting form."

Kurosaki Maki raised her head blankly, blinking her eyes with an innocent look on her face.

When she reacted, two blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks, her heartbeat accelerated, and her body temperature rose rapidly.

"Hmm, Maki is not pure anymore..."

"Why do you always have sour things in your mind when you are with Lord Sufeng?"

Kurosaki Maki buried her head in front of her body like a frightened quail, trying to escape reality.

"possible……"

Sufeng retracted his arms, making the two people's heartbeats close, and said thoughtfully: "This means that the person who is close to the vermilion is red, and the one who is close to the ink is black."

He still has some self-knowledge.

Not much though.

In the next few days, Sufeng woke up from his chief officer's bed almost every day, and then wandered around the Soul Society, living a fishing life that made others envious.

Because Kurosaki Maki is a pure-blood Quincy, there is no need to worry about her being sanctified.

As for the cultivation of the Holy Body, Sufeng directly left the choice to herself.

Although from Sufeng's point of view, the strength of the Perfect Holy Body is not as good as the final form after using the Spirit-Spreading Gloves.

However, since the Scattered Spirit Gloves cannot be used multiple times in a row, we can only say that each has its own pros and cons.

Considering that he still shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the Three Realms, Sufeng didn't take too many chances and went to the Great Spirit Book Corridor in his free time.

Just as Urahara Kisuke said, the lives of past captains of the 12th Division have traces of being read extensively.

Although there is no evidence, judging from the lack of relevant information about Sosuke Aizen, it is probably our fifth division captain who did it.

Since the kingdom of Hollow has become increasingly powerful in Hueco Mundo, Aizen's behavior has become more and more wanton.

Perhaps in his opinion, his plan had already been exposed in front of Su Feng, and whether he concealed it or not was no longer that important.

Maybe it's because he hasn't gotten what he wants yet, so his superficial identity is still maintained.

However, both Sufeng and Aizen knew one thing.

The final showdown is not far away.

…………

The Eighth Division's team building, inside the captain's exclusive dojo.

Kyoraku Shunsui changed from his normal state, swept away the laziness and cynicism of the past, and replaced it with a serious expression.

"After your reminder that day, I specially conducted a new round of development on the initial explanation of Huatian Kuanggu."

"Although I couldn't enter the Seireitei's shadow, I was vaguely aware of the huge spiritual space hidden within it."

"The invisible empire covering the entire Seireitei!"

Although Kyoraku Haruhiro seems to be carefree on a daily basis, he is still extremely reliable at critical moments.

"Right now, I have a way to invade the shadows."

He gently pushed the sword on his waist, and a cold light appeared in the dojo, "But I need your cooperation."

Sufeng was surprised: "What kind of coordination method?"

"Play a game." Kyoryaku Shunsui grinned, a familiar and dangerous smile appeared on the uncle's face, "A child's game."

"The flowers are turbulent in the wind, the flower gods are crying, the wind in the sky is chaotic, and the demons are laughing."

Under Sufeng's gaze, two standard blades, one long and one short, were intertwined in Kyoryu Shunsui's hands. At the same time as the cold light suddenly appeared, blazing and dangerous spiritual pressure surged up in the dojo, and the gleaming brilliance seemed to The moonlight shines in all directions:

"Hua Tian Kuanggu."

The substantial spiritual pressure spread like ripples, instantly covering the entire dojo, including Sufeng.

Sufeng could clearly sense that in the area shrouded by the spiritual pressure of Jingle's spring water, the trajectory of the spirit's movement suddenly changed.

Disorganized and chaotic.

Even if he is as strong as he is now, he is not immune to Kyoraku Shunsui's spiritual pressure and can only follow the rules of the game.

The light receded, and Kyōraku Shunsui held a long and a short scimitar in both hands. His aura was majestic, giving people a sense of danger.

However, at this moment, his expression was somewhat complicated.

"It's really scary."

He stared at the figure not far away and said bluntly, "It has only been so long, but I can no longer detect the upper limit of your spiritual pressure."

Hearing this, Sufeng smiled slightly: "Isn't this exactly what you want to see, Captain of the Beijing Orchestra?"

"If you want to carry out the name of the Gotei, your ability alone is far from enough."

Jing Le Shunshui was stunned for a moment, then he relaxed his frown and said with a grin:

"It seems okay to say that."

"Okay, let's start trying out my idea."

"The name of the game is Shadow Ghost..."

In order to show respect, Sufeng took off his captain Yu Zhi with his backhand and tied the Death Domination uniform around his waist, revealing his strong and perfect body.

Although he had heard about Sufeng's cultivation of Genryu, when he saw the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar look in front of him, Kyōraku Shunsui couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitching and the corners of his mouth twitching.

For a time, bad memories from the past flooded into his mind, making him feel a little melancholy.

Really, it’s hard to look back on the past.

"The rule is, the one whose shadow is stepped on loses."

Sufeng continued the second half of the sentence, "Tell me, how should I cooperate with you?"

Jing Le Shunshui shook his head, throwing away the bad memories, regaining his composure and looking at Su Feng seriously.

He was very aware of the danger of what the two were doing at this time.

With a little carelessness, it is possible to completely open the channel between the Invisible Empire and the Seireitei, and then the war will arrive early.

And the two of them will be the first to face the Quincy of the entire invisible empire.

"After I started the Shadowghost game."

Jingraku Shunsui said, "You will sink into the shadow, and then launch the strongest attack forward."

"Hmm, are you sure this is the strongest blow?"

Su Feng hesitated slightly and glanced at his slightly clenched fists.

To be honest, he himself doesn't even know how strong he is now.

The goal set before has been achieved long ago, and it can even be said that it has been far exceeded.

One punch blasted Vastod's head.

Sensing the terrifying spiritual pressure that was constantly surging around Sufeng's body like a wave, Jingraku Shunshui suddenly fell silent:

"How about eight points of force?"

"That's okay." Sufeng didn't have a clue in his heart, so he could only try to restrain his spiritual pressure.

"Shadow Ghost's ability will allow you to touch a solid barrier."

Kyoraku Shunsui stabbed the two swords in his hands into his own shadow, "At that time, you only need to attack it."

"On the other side of the barrier is the spirit space."

With the infusion of spiritual pressure, the shadow suddenly seemed to come alive, unfolding at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire dojo in an instant, directly shrouding Sufeng in it.

Two black palms clung to his legs, and the force came, pulling him directly into the shadow.

It feels like being dragged into a swamp.

Adhering to his trust in Jingraku Chunshui, Sufeng did not resist and allowed the shadow to swallow him up.

Darkness, ultimate darkness.

It was as if all the light in the world had been wiped out, and everywhere he looked, there was endless nothingness.

Sufeng could clearly feel that his body was moving downwards, as if there was no end.

In the dojo, the shadows expanded and covered, and the spring water of Jingraku was not retained, pouring almost all the spiritual pressure into it, opening up the broadest path for Sufeng.

boom!

There was a dull collision sound, and Jingraku Shunsui realized that the shadow had touched the barrier mentioned before.

Just leave the rest to Sufeng.

In the darkness, Sufeng reached out and touched the front, which was stronger than ever before.

"Eight points of power?"

"It might work?"

Surging spiritual pressure surged over his body, and scorching blue-purple thunder and bluish-white wind flowed around him.

Brilliant two-color light wings exploded from both shoulders, instantly dispelling the endless darkness in the shadow.

The two are intertwined and intertwined with each other, transforming into blazing lines, dotting the strong and perfect body.

Instant coax·Xunda thunder and sky collapse!

Buzz——

The terrifying spiritual pressure exploded suddenly, like a volcano erupting and the earth collapsed.

The terrifying spiritual pressure flowing freely filled the spirit space in an instant, making even the darkness tremble.

Looking at the shadow barrier close at hand, Sufeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his cheek.

…………

Spirit space, invisible empire.

The huge palace stands on the desolate plain. Two ivory-like cracked arch columns stand at the front door. Behind the palace is a building with a cross pattern. Below is a large building and clock covered by ice. tower.

The Quincy's hidden stronghold, the Ice Palace!

In the dark and gloomy environment, Quincy wearing white uniforms kept walking around, but no sound was heard.

Solemn and majestic.

At the top of the Ice Palace, in a palace hall, a man with long blond hair and a white uniform stood in it, his brows furrowed, and his blue eyes full of confusion and worry.

"Why……"

"My mind will suddenly be so uneasy..."

The highest ranking member of the Knights of the Star Cross, the second-in-command of the Invisible Empire, the spokesperson of Yhwach, and the possessor of pseudo-omniscience and omnipotence——

Huguelen Hasward.

After he pondered for a moment, a deep voice sounded in the palace: "Calling the members of the Knights of the Star Cross to gather in the Great Temple!"

Hasward decided to follow his inner guidance and inform the mainstays of the Invisible Empire about his uneasiness.

Perhaps this group of people should be able to give a vague but correct answer.

Soon, more than a dozen figures wearing white uniforms appeared in the cathedral, and a terrifying oppression filled the air, making the air thicker and thicker.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Hasward appeared at the highest point, staring at the figures below with indifferent eyes.

The members of the Knights of the Star and Cross still respect this His Majesty's spokesperson.

Since Yhwach fell asleep, it was him who handled all matters of the Invisible Empire, becoming the second in command in the true sense.

Under everyone's gaze, Hasward said slowly:

"Everyone, the reason for calling you here this time is..."

However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and his blue eyes stared at the sky above the invisible empire.

"shadow……"

At the same time, in front of the body covered by lines and surrounded by blazing light, in the endless dark shadow space, under the ferocious smile, a voice slowly sounded:

"Bone Flow·Four-Bone Explosion!"

The lines of thunder and wind suddenly burst into brilliant light, instantly dispelling the surrounding darkness, and the mighty spiritual pressure swept over, turning into a huge pillar of light that shot straight upward.

It was as if the world was turned upside down, and all the majestic abyss of spiritual pressure poured out onto his fists.

Sufeng's waist was twisted, his body was like a fully drawn bow, his fists were like hammers, and he suddenly hit the shadow barrier in front of him.

Boom!

An extremely violent attack fell on it, and the sound of cracking and shattering was endless. The shadow barrier instantly collapsed, and countless fragments were all destroyed under the majestic spiritual pressure!

The air let out an overwhelmed wail, and even the shadow space could not withstand such a terrible blow. Kyōraku Shunsui in the dojo felt as if he was being squeezed dry.

The spiritual pressure is almost exhausted!

At the same time, above the invisible empire.

The members of the Star Cross Knights watched with their pupils shrinking suddenly.

The sky is broken!

Thanks to the boss Derrick in the forest for the reward, and thanks to the bosses for their monthly votes.

Sorry for the late update, there is another chapter tonight.

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