The temperature of 15 million degrees is almost close to the limit, and it is impossible for the human eye to see it. The flame coat wrapped around the captain is a manifestation of his huge spiritual pressure. The strongest god of death in a thousand years, the overwhelming power is daunting! The static blood suit is about to collapse under the approach of the flame. Facing the captain walking towards him, Youhabach can only keep retreating to keep a distance.

We must not let him get any closer! Yhwach stretched out his hand and drew the bow in the air, and the holy arrow shot straight at the captain.

The captain did not dodge or evade. The huge spirit arrow was burned up by the flames when it was still more than one meter away from him. The terrible defense of the Remnant Sun Prison Clothes allowed the captain to ignore all attacks, even energy-based attacks were ineffective.

"It's useless. You can't hurt me."

"Hmph, the battle of the Quincies is not just about the Quincy Cross and the Holy Arrow of Destruction!" Yhwach stretched out his palm, clenched his five fingers, and a string of holy spells came out from each fingertip.

Holy spears made of spirit particles fell from the sky, forming a huge circular area that protected Youhabach layer by layer.

"Holy chant! Praise to the Holy Land!!"

Without even time to react, Yhwach was cut in half.

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Yhwach's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly came to his senses and realized that the souls walking around him were all Quincy, and most of them were the ones who died a thousand years ago. Familiar faces flashed by, and even a ruthless and cold-blooded person like Yhwach couldn't help but feel dazed.

The Remnant Fire Sword·Nan·Fire Fire Ten Trillion Deaths Great Burial Formation!!!

"What?"

"It was a wonderful battle. It seems that time has not worn away your strength, but has made you stronger." Yhwach walked up to the captain without even looking at the corpse on the ground.

"The grudges that have lasted for thousands of years are all over..."

All the skeletons that were unavoidable along the way were crushed by the attacks he launched casually.

"Do you really think so?" The captain took a deep breath and looked at Yhwach intently.

A look of disappointment flashed across Yhwach's face, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. Having seen the Zanka no Tachi once, he already had a sure win. Now the only thing he had to do was to force the captain-general to perform his Bankai once more, and then take the Zanka no Tachi away.

After a moment of stalemate, the motionless black suddenly launched a counterattack, defeating all the fire-colored waves. With a loud bang, the defeated fire waves retreated in a fan-shaped manner, and the ground was lifted up layer by layer, and the deafening roar resounded throughout the sky.

"You bastard!" The captain-general held the hilt of the sword and was about to use Bankai again, but suddenly he remembered something, gave up Bankai and used Shikai instead.

Yhwach glanced at the charred black on his cloak and shook his head with a look of regret: "As expected of you, you can achieve this level without using Bankai, but... that's all."

"Just like a thousand years ago, you will eventually repeat the same mistakes!" The captain snorted coldly. It's just empty talk and harsh words, as if an old man like me would not do the same.

The Quincy's strongest defensive spell that combines offense and defense, once an enemy enters, they will be crushed to ashes by the sacred judgment of light. Yhwach tried to use this move to force the captain-general to retreat, but at least he had to exhaust his spiritual pressure and make him unable to maintain his Bankai.

The Zanka no Tachi gradually returned to its original shape, the captain-general withdrew his Bankai, and the terrifying temperature that enveloped Soul Society dissipated. In the sky, the steaming water vapor met the cold and turned into heavy rain, falling heavily on the dry ground.

"I told you, these are useless..." The captain walked to the front of the sanctuary, but did not step in rashly. He stuck his broken fire sword straight into the ground: "Dead souls, the ashes of the dead scattered in my flames! With the help of their power, I will temporarily reward you with the joy of fighting!"

The Zankai no doubt is very powerful, and its speed in consuming spiritual pressure is also first-rate. After summoning the dead souls, the captain no longer maintained the form of the Zankai Prison Robe.

"sucker Punch……"

Yhwach held up the black knife with one hand, and ignored the fierce flames with his Blood Stasis Suit, blocking the heavy blow from the captain's two-handed knife. He pressed the blade down, exerted his hidden strength to swipe away the flowing blade, and drew and closed the knife at an extremely fast speed, slashing directly at the captain's chest.

The captain held the sword in one hand and stood quietly behind the countless withered bones: "They are all the ashes of the dead souls who died in my hands, aroused by the heat of the Zanka no Katana. The awakened dead are like my hands and feet. They will kill all the enemies I have judged, and will not rest until they are reduced to ashes!"

"Trading injuries for injuries, damn it, when did it happen?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I was able to defeat you a thousand years ago, and you won't have any chance today either!" The captain used Instant Step and rushed to Yhwach in an instant. The flaming blade ignited with a ferocious flame that would never go out, and the high-temperature sharp blade chopped down heavily on his head.

A round of high-fives sounded from the shadows, and the captain's heart trembled suddenly, and he turned around to look. He saw Haschwalth respectfully sideways, and another Youhabach slowly walked over. "What is this!?" The captain thought to himself, and looked down, and saw that the dead "Youhabach" had changed his appearance without knowing when.

The captain suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Haschwalth, as a member of the Stern Cross Knights, was indifferent after the death of Youhabach. It turned out that the one who died was just a fake.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap————

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, let me send you to hell with my own hands!" Yhwach murmured, holding the black sword across his chest. The spirit particles around him gathered towards the sword, making the blade even deeper and darker.

"No match for him!" Yhwach rushed to the captain.

As his mind was losing control, he heard a voice full of murderous intent, and Yhwach felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. In his sight, an extremely brilliant sword light covered the sky and the earth.

Yhwach ignored it, and only took a sideways step to avoid the heavy sword's chop when the blade was close to him. The captain's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he used 70% of his strength, but 30% was still left. He raised his arms, and the flowing blade changed from slashing to sweeping, and the blade swept straight across.

"Do you think you can stop me with just these dead people?" Yhwach smiled coldly, his spirits gathered at his feet, his figure moved like a ghost, ignoring the skeletons on all sides, and went straight to the captain.

The flames shattered, and the spirit particles became more condensed.

The captain spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back two steps. The deep wound on his chest that was enough to break bones made it difficult for him to breathe.

"An attack without any power at all, this is not what you should have. Or was it that the previous fake body made you mistake me for this level?" Yhwach's face was full of smiles. Compared to directly taking away the Captain-General's Bankai and then killing him, forcing him to death a little bit gave him more pleasure in revenge.

As the captain's heavy voice fell, black skeletons made of ashes broke out of the ground. They were all the ashes of those who died under the captain's sword. After being awakened by the Zanka no Tachi, these skeletons, who were as black as ink, held various weapons and smashed the Sanctuary into pieces, and killed Yhwach endlessly.

The black long sword slashed down from the air, and the flowing blade like fire also slashed at the same time. The scorching flames swept over, but were blocked by the steady black and could not move. No matter how violently the flames surged, they could not shake the darkness in the slightest.

"Youthful, after a thousand years, your eyes don't seem to be so sharp!" The army of dry bones turned from ashes stood in front of him, and the captain just waited quietly for Youthful to destroy himself.

He changes his moves very quickly, and can control the direction of the battle perfectly. He is worthy of being the ancestor of the Quincy. Even in a swordsmanship competition, he can definitely beat the captain-general.

In other words, the captain turned into a necromancer in a second, and summoned the Burning Legion from hell using the Can (fire) Fire (of) Tai (high) Blade (xing). Yhwach was not a member of the million great lords, and the Sanctuary was flattened by the Legion, and he himself was trapped in a desperate situation surrounded by heavy siege.

Boom!!! A cluster of flames exploded, and the boiling flames shot straight into the sky. In the blazing column of fire, Yhwach's embarrassed figure stumbled out. His cloak was burned by the fire, and the burning pain on his back made his face look extremely ugly.

"Humph! A trivial little trick, just a weak attack in your mouth!"

Yhwach laughed in anger: "Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, it seems that I underestimated you! But it's better this way, if your sword is really dull, it will not be worth killing."

"The loser is as arrogant as he was a thousand years ago!"

Yhwach's face was grim: "Then you just watch how a loser like me destroys the Seireitei that you built."

(End of this chapter)