Chapter 1496 The bell rings 12 times, and the bloody battle begins in 0 years! (10)

The most important role finally appeared at this moment.

Captain Yamamoto Genryanagi Sai Shigekuni, whose existence itself is equivalent to the history of Soul Society, is the most powerful Shinigami in thousands of years. A single strike of his Zanpakutō is enough to destroy everything and everything, both tangible and intangible.

"Is this...the captain's swastika!"

Although he had met him several times before, this was the first time for Tony to witness the captain's swastika with his own eyes.

This overwhelming spiritual pressure, the suffocating hot temperature, and the light and heat that could not be seen directly with the eyes were far beyond his imagination. Just standing there without fainting had already exhausted him. with all his strength.

"Ah, this is the captain's swastika... the residual fire sword." Nirvana looked solemn, with a bit of worry.

Tony just opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

In fact, even though it was the first time he experienced the Soul Society captain's swastika up close, he probably guessed a little bit about what Niruri was worried about now.

If this high temperature is allowed to continue, then soon... Soul Society will be completely destroyed!

A high temperature of tens of millions of degrees is comparable to the core temperature of a star. At such a terrifying temperature, the movement of all molecules will continue to intensify, and eventually it may even lead to... a fusion reaction!

'Fusion reaction' is explained by modern science. The most intuitive and easy to understand is the nuclear bomb!

And if the temperature of tens of millions continues and the Soul Society is completely ignited, how terrible will the fusion reaction produced be?

Tony suddenly shuddered, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he was dripping with sweat.

"Hopefully... it won't last too long..."

Everyone is silently praying in their hearts that the war can end as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the area that was the focus of everyone's attention and determined the direction of the entire battlefield, the old man who took off his shirt to reveal a muscular body with sword scars all over his body was walking towards the demon army step by step.

The six hell legions that invaded Jinglingting were like a dark cloud, with mountains and seas covering the sky and the sun.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless demons with grotesque appearances, flying in the sky and hiding on the ground. They are all ferocious and abominable, shaped like monsters, and exude a pungent smell of sulfur.

Standing in front of the thousands of troops was an old man.

From the astonishing comparison in numbers, the tens of millions of demons seemed to be the more dominant side.

However, the reality is quite the opposite.

An army of tens of millions of demons turned out to be the weaker side when facing the old man.

Those hideous and hateful faces showed rare timidity and fear.

The overwhelming hot air wave was like a huge furnace, igniting the entire atmosphere of Soul Society.

The crimson spiritual pressure that was like substance, the huge pressure that was almost suffocating, and the scene of time and space distorted by the high temperature in an area of ​​thousands of kilometers, all told the terror of the old man.

Countless demons were already retreating, wanting to stay away from the terrifying old man.

Seeing that the order was about to collapse, one of the demon kings could not sit still. The Mammon of Greed shouted, used her power to stop the spread of fear, and forcibly ordered the army to continue to advance.

"kill him!"

Greedy Mammon waved her hand and ordered coldly.

The eyes of countless demon legions suddenly turned red, as if they were stimulated, they burst into bursts of roars and filial piety, and rushed towards the old man like crazy. For a moment, they swept away with an overwhelming force.

"I have no interest in fighting with bastards..."

Tens of millions of demon legions were regarded as nothing by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni. It was as if the tens of millions of demons standing in front of him were just dust falling on the table.

After the words fell, Yamamoto Yuanliu held his sword with one hand and slashed out with the sword.

This sword is not any move, nor is it anything fancy.

It was just a simple matter of turning the tens of millions of degrees of flame into a raging wave of thousands of feet connecting the sky and the earth with a bold and explosive force. It seemed to be swallowing up everything in the world, and it rushed towards the demon army. .

boom--!

!

The explosive flames rising from the ground fell like raging waves, like tsunamis, and like the sky collapsing.

In less than a thousandth of a second, under the high temperature of tens of millions of degrees, the huge demon army did not even have time to scream, and it was completely turned into flying ashes and annihilated, leaving no dregs left.

The pungent smell of sulfur in the air was replaced by heat and dryness.

"Now, it's your turn."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who wiped out tens of thousands of demons in one fell swoop, seemed to have just cleared away the dust on the table. His cold eyes were cast in the air at the murderers who triggered this war.

"Hey, there are tens of millions of high-level demons, and most of the wealth of the six of us only consumes a little bit of energy. No wonder that guy told us to be careful." Beelzebub saw this scene and said sarcastically.

"It's just tens of millions of high-level demons. We can just cultivate them later."

Samael said solemnly: "If Mephisto's plan succeeds, we can gain more in the future. Compared with these losses, we should consider how to defeat this old guy!"

"Our mission is just to hold him back." Levia said calmly: "Setolak is at the boundary crossing gate and cannot escape for the time being. We can only rely on a few of us."

Cytorak and Mephisto are the two strongest among them.

But now, both of them are responsible for their own tasks, and they cannot help them until the plan is completed.

The four of them were discussing countermeasures when they suddenly felt their hearts tremble.

The extremely strong sense of crisis pierced the heart like a needle, causing the four demon kings to shrink suddenly.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of them, with a fierce and domineering aura, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami surging in riot!

Uh-huh!

The air was cut open by the blackened and carbonized blade, making a sizzling sound like melting cheese.

The seemingly ordinary charred black knife was filled with an extremely terrifying murderous intention. It sliced ​​through the air silently, leaving a faint crimson trace behind, and slashed straight at the nearest Demon King of Greed.

"Remnant Fire Taito·East·Rising Sun Blade!"

The coke-black knife, lingering with a wisp of green smoke, cut through the space almost instantly, too fast to react.

Once you take action, use all your strength, leaving no room for retreat.

Mammen was unable to evade the sudden and violent sword strike. He hurriedly raised his arms to block it, and the energy in his body surged, turning into layers of shield walls, trying to stop the old man's sword strike.

However, Mammon never expected that she, the mighty Demon King of Hell, could not even block a sword.

The charred black and withered blade was condensed with immeasurable terrifying temperature, sealing all the explosive flames at the tip of the blade. The destructive power erupted from the concentration was completely unable to be blocked by her in her haste.

Tsk-!

In the horrified eyes of the other three demon kings, the Mammon of Greed was split into two.

Before the blood could splash out, it was evaporated by the hot temperature. Mammon, who was supposed to have an immortal body, was directly annihilated by a knife, leaving not even half of her flesh and blood or cells left.

The blade vibrated slightly, and the breeze blew by.

Where Mamen was just now, there was only a handful of flying black ash.

"one."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni pulled up his lips, revealing a pair of deep white teeth.

And his expression fell in the eyes of the remaining three demon kings. It was countless times more terrifying than the devil. A demon king whose strength was almost the same as theirs, with only a slight difference, was killed instantly with a single knife!

Is this...the weight of the strongest Shinigami? !