Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

The howling wind could not suppress that declaration to the world.

As if he were a god looking down on the people, Aizen glanced over everyone with his indifferent eyes, taking in all the shocked and confused expressions.

Until I saw Su Feng's calm and indifferent expression.

Aizen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled back, then slowly turned around and said calmly:

"Goodbye, gods of death."

"Goodbye, Captain Sufeng."

"The next time we meet, it will probably be on the battlefield."

As he spoke, he walked towards the deep darkness, and the ferocious white bone masks retreated to both sides like a tide, leaving a spacious path out.

"Don't you think it's too plain to leave so lightly?"

Sufeng's sudden opening made Aizen's steps stagnant, and his arrogant gaze turned back, passed through the reflective light curtain, and landed below.

Under his puzzled gaze, Sufeng slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist.

Buzz——

The invisible fluctuations centered on it and spread instantly, covering the entire Soul Society.

Above the dome, the clouds were stagnant, the wind suddenly stopped, and even the swaying of the spirit was frozen. The world seemed to have stopped because of this, and even the sound of breathing could not be detected.

Under the bright sun, a crescent moon rose from Sufeng's palm, competing for the light between heaven and earth.

Countless tiny light breezes appeared on the crystal clear blade, and the sizzling golden arcs intertwined among them, adding a bit more dazzling brilliance to the already gorgeous crescent moon.

Magnificent spiritual pressure rose up around Sufeng, rendering the entire sky in just an instant. Looking at each other from a distance, Seireitei seemed to be shrouded in night.

Unable to understand, the scenes were played out one after another in front of the captains, and the endless changes shocked their world view once again.

Yamamoto Genryusai remained silent, but the flames burning in his pupils became more and more intense.

Jingle Shunshui's mouth was dry and cracked with cracks. He mumbled a few times, but no words came out.

At this moment, his mind was recalling the scene of Sufeng's attack, and he suddenly realized that his familiarity with him seemed to be an extremely distant past.

Uzhihua's beautiful eyes flickered and stared at the familiar back in front of her. Complex emotions such as tenderness, excitement, and joy were surging in her heart, until they were replaced by heavy self-blame in the end.

An inaudible voice sounded between the lips and teeth: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Sufeng. Did you make such a big sacrifice to please me?"

Because he has been "living an ignoble existence" under Sufeng's old fist since he was a child, Kuchiki Byakuya can be regarded as the person who knows his existence best among the people present.

He looked at the body facing the dome, and a bold guess came to his mind for no reason, but he was immediately suppressed in his heart.

"This guy doesn't want to..."

Broken Bee Yinya bit her lower lip. For some reason, the current scene suddenly reminded her of the time when she was abandoned by Yoruichi.

The huge gap between them suddenly caused a strong uneasiness in her heart. This emotion was like a living thing, instantly traveling throughout her body and growing and spreading in her heart.

"Never, never allow..."

Among the captains, the calmest one is Nirvana. He has analyzed Sufeng's power and used it. He has transformed his own golden Ksitigarbha, and he is very clear about the limit of the power of the figure in front of him.

That is truly powerful beyond the dimensions of Death and Hollow!

this moment.

Sufeng's spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had been completely wiped out from the world. If his figure hadn't still stood in the sky, maybe everyone would have fallen into panic.

Fourth Division team building, comprehensive first aid center.

In the corridor of the ward, Madarame looked in the direction of Shuangsugaoka with a sad expression.

"What happened there?"

And just as he was struggling, a wind filled with spirit seeds suddenly arose in the team building, and the substantive whistling sound resounded between the buildings, sweeping away fine dust and moving away in the direction where his eyes were looking.

Yumichika Ayasekawa happened to walk out of the ward. Looking at the strange scene in the team building, her expression froze for a moment.

"Is this a spiritual storm..."

At the same time, similar scenes were happening throughout the Seireite Court.

The endless wind flowed from the bottom of the double execution ground, coming continuously from the Seireitei. Under the dark night, the wind from the entire world was continuously compressed and solidified.

"Swastika..."

Countless tiny spirit seeds surged in all directions of Sufeng's body, and instantly turned into a silver-white light like moonlight, covering the blade in his hand.

"Prison bound Zhou Tian!"

This time, the blade became a real crescent moon.

The silvery white flow covered the space between Sufeng's eyes. With the slight opening of his lips and teeth, the world began to move again, and with the fluctuation of his spiritual pressure, it became more and more magnificent.

The perfect light emerged from the palm of Sufeng's left hand, caressing the silver-white blade, adding several complicated and heavy mysterious lines to it.

This is the increase from the Perfection Technique.

For some reason, when Aizen looked at this scene, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. The scenes of Sufeng and Xubai's fierce battle on a rainy night once surged up in the ocean of memory.

Different from the last time, Sufeng this time officially crossed the boundaries of death and became a transcendent in the true sense.

The reflected light remains standing, penetrating from the broken dome through the ruin-like scorched earth. These are two unrelated worlds, and no force can break the gap between them!

Sufeng stands proudly among the endless wind. The silvery white flows, weaving a new feather fabric for it. Mottled traces emerge from the hem, turning into symmetrical lines all over the silvery white.

As the silver blade fell, everything in front of it was wiped out.

The wind is raging, sweeping and covering, and the bright silvery white light blooms magnificently under the night. Everywhere you look, everything visible and invisible is destroyed into dust!

The wind of Hezhong!

Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the wind fell on the golden reflection.

Buzz——

The pure beam of light suddenly created layers of ripples, as if pebbles had fallen into the lake, covering the entire lake in circles.

However, that's not all.

The reflection still stands under the dome, like a pillar holding up the sky, unyielding.

"Does it stop here?"

The surprise in Aizen's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a confident smile, "Maybe in the near future, Captain Sufeng can really cut off everything in the world."

"It's just that it's too early right now..."

Faced with the sarcasm, Sufeng only responded with a gentle smile, a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze:

"No need to feel sorry, Aizen."

"Because even though you have completely fused with Bengyu, you still know nothing about my power..."

The moment he finished speaking, the confident smile on Aizen's face suddenly froze, replaced by rare surprise.

In front of it, spiderweb-like gaps appeared on the pure golden reflection, which spread throughout the entire reflection in an instant at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Click!

The sound of shattering resounded under the dome, and the space formed a twisted posture due to the invisible force. Like glass that was hit, countless fragments were peeled off in the air, and golden dust floated down and fell into the ruins. among.

The dozens of Kilians who released the anti-membrane were directly annihilated into countless spirit sons at this moment, completely eliminated in the deep darkness.

"Broken..."

"The gap between worlds!"

Jingraku Shunsui's eyes widened, his pupils filled with shock.

His words also made the captains wake up from their shock.

The low roar of Komamura's left formation immediately rang out from the crowd. They opened their mouths wide and looked up at the sky, "Tōsen, get down here!"

"You once told me that your justice has been carried out in Death, and now you want to turn around and throw yourself into sin?!"

Dong Xian, whose six eyes were closed, remained silent.

Aizen put away his smile and faced the majestic and endless spiritual pressure, as if facing the malice of the entire world.

Others can't detect Sufeng's spiritual pressure, but that doesn't mean that he, who is also a transcendent, can't detect it either.

When the anti-film was shattered, the situation returned to the original state again.

The only difference is that he seems to be at an absolute disadvantage.

next moment.

Under the night, in the dome, bright golden thunder roared in the gathering clouds, like countless ferocious thunder dragons, trying their best to demonstrate the endless destructive power.

The moment the anti-membrane shattered, driven by Sufeng's mind, spiritual pressure covered the bodies of Aizen and the three of them.

Suddenly, countless thunder dragons roared over, and the dark sky burst into scorching light, lighting up the world again!

In the darkness of Seireitei, the dazzling sun rises from Shuangshou Hill!

One million dong!

In an instant, a defensive shield condensed with millions of spiritual pressures condensed in front of the three people, resisting the violent thunder dragon that was rushing towards them.

A deafening roar resounded through the sky, and a scene even greater than the previous shattering of the membrane appeared on the dome. The aftermath stirred up ripples, turning into circles of fluctuations that spread in all directions.

The space shattered, revealing a twisted, deep darkness.

The violent destructive force wiped out the power of more than a million shields, drowning it in the scorching thunder.

When everything was eliminated, the million shields had been shattered, and the scene inside appeared.

Aizen is no longer as calm and natural as before, and the white captain Haori is stained with mottled black spots.

Next to them, Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname were in a messy state with serious injuries, their bodies covered in charred black, and sizzling golden arcs were constantly dancing on their bodies.

It seems that he has lost the ability to fight anymore.

"What an embarrassing scene."

Aizen's tone was a bit heavy, "Is this the price you should pay for provoking the king on the king's territory?"

"I will remember it..."

His eyes were full of solemnity. After taking a deep look at Suifeng, he immediately turned around without any hesitation and stepped straight into the darkness.

Two huge white bone claws stretched out from it, grabbing Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname in the palms of their hands, and brought them into the black cavity together.

The cracks in the sky then closed, and endless spiritual seeds dispersed into Soul Society again.

Looking at the sky that seemed to have been mended with needlework, Sufeng's eyes were unclear, but he didn't make any move to stop Aizen from leaving.

He was confident that he could leave Aizen behind completely, but the aftermath of the battle would definitely destroy the entire Soul Society.

This was a scene that neither he nor Aizen wanted to see.

Aizen wants to stand on the top of the sky, not in an empty world.

And Sufeng regards the Soul Society as a private property and will never allow the birth of the apocalypse.

Once Soul Society is destroyed, only Yhwach will benefit.

The snipe and the clam are competing for the fisherman's profit. How can anything in the world be so cheap?

The spiritual pressure subsided, the night receded, and Seireitei entered the day again. The warm sunlight fell on everyone, making them look a little dazed for a while.

Everything I experienced just now was like a dream.

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes were lowered, and the flames lingering on his body did not know when to dissipate. As the captain, he failed to fulfill his duty as a guardian in this matter, which inevitably made him feel a little depressed.

When the figure in the sky fell next to him, his eyes also fell on Su Feng.

"Hey, what a presumptuous look!"

Sufeng said dissatisfied, "Old man, are you just staring at your benefactor from the Soul Society with such murderous eyes?"

Yamamoto Genryusai's expression suddenly froze, and he swallowed back the grateful words on his lips again. After snoring in response, he turned around and left Shuangshou Hill, which was completely reduced to ruins.

Kyōraku Shunsui put his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly to Sufeng's side. Looking at Yamamoto Genryusai's retreating back, he sighed:

"It's really an exciting drama."

Only now did he understand what Su Feng had promised him before.

"Is this over for now?"

"Yes." Sufeng responded softly, "It's just a short farewell."

"As Aizen said, we still have a day to meet again, and that day is not far away."

Hearing this, Jingraku Shunsui's mood suddenly became gloomy.

It's not like he doesn't understand this truth, he just doesn't want to accept it for a while.

Although the defection of the three captain-level Shinigami was not as good as the previous Hollow incident, the impact was even worse.

Not far away, Unohana Retsu and Kotetsu Yuune began to treat the wounded. However, except for Renji Abarai and the Shiba family, the most seriously injured was the traitor who was beaten up by Yamamoto Genryusai. Ukitake Jushiro.

Due to his ailing body, his injuries recurred after only a short battle. In addition, his friend Aizen's defection made his symptoms even worse due to his excitement.

Kyōraku Shunsui glanced at him worriedly, then withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice: "Don't you have any preparations for possible wars in the future?"

Sufeng pondered, and then asked tentatively:

"By the way, what do you think about the Death God and Daxu living together..."