DC New Krypton.

Chapter 449 The Three Realms Collapse
The red cannon, the thunder cannon, and the flames of the exploded Shuanglian Canghuo gradually burned on the ground, revealing Harle's unscathed body.

He still inserted one hand into the Spirit King's celestial cap, his face was expressionless, as if the supreme laws of the universe were running, his eyes flashed with starlight like data streams.

The eight captain-level gods of death who surrounded Harrier had a slightly terrified look, and Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help holding Zhanyue and stepped forward, shouting at Harrier:
"Mr. Black Ant, why are you doing this, doing this kind of thing that burns people's lives, destroys their lives, and destroys the Three Realms."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at Har's behavior and was particularly shocked. No matter how he imagined, he couldn't imagine that kind and generous, always able to answer any questions, the teacher-like character, Har, would be destroyed at this moment Heinous people of the Three Realms.

Hall's teachings to him were not only teachings on force, but also torture and guidance that went deep into the heart.

Although there were only a few times of teaching, Harle's impression on him was extremely deep. Kurosaki Ichigo had never met such a well-informed person who penetrated into his heart.

When his companions Inoue Orihime and Chadu Taitora were captured by Aizen and taken to the virtual circle, Kurosaki Ichigo had received Hale's teachings and had a profound influence on Kurosaki Ichigo.

Haier's words and deeds, for a high school student, are completely dimensionality reduction blows, hitting the soul directly.

"My name is Har; at the same time, you are mistaken, Ichigo, it is not that I am going to destroy the Three Realms, but that the Three Realms cannot bear the destruction because of what I do.

It's like you who are walking and accidentally trampled to death a nest of ants.

I don't mean to belittle or look down on ants, but sometimes, life and death are not changed by the will of the individual or even the collective. "

Hale said with a blank face.

His face was expressionless, and he seemed to have a sacred demeanor. The data flowing through his eyes had already made everyone feel dazzled when they saw it, as if a universe was rotating in his eyes.

While talking, Haier slowly withdrew his hand from the amber-like space that enveloped the Spirit King.

Immediately.

The sound of 'Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka ---' sounded continuously.

The moment Har pulled out his hand, the amber-enveloped space of the Spirit King, the balance of the contradictory spiral space that lived and died at the same time was destroyed, and there was no possibility of becoming a wedge of the Three Realms.

On an invisible level, countless threads of the wedge of the Three Realms are breaking, and countless densely packed spiritual strands that are closely connected with the Three Realms are being broken. The external manifestation is that the amber surface that envelops the Spirit King like amber, It was trembling non-stop, cracks were opening.

'Shake, shake, shake—————'

The entire Hall of the Spirit King began to vibrate, and everyone watched the amber-like space surrounding the Spirit King crack, and their faces changed drastically.

The shock from the Spirit King Palace began to spread to the Seiling Court, the Corpse Soul Realm, the Void Circle, and even the present world.

The Three Realms began to shake violently and destructively.

King Ling, the Wedge of the Three Realms is damaged and is collapsing.

"The Spirit King is about to collapse!" Ukitake Shishirou, who hadn't stepped forward, had a handsome face with determination. He took off the captain's haori from his upper body, revealing the one-eyed pattern on his body.

Ukitake Shishirō was originally born in a lower-level nobleman. He first fell ill when he was three years old, and his hair color turned completely white. When he was critically ill, his parents sent him to the one-eyed god who was incarnated by the left arm of the spirit king. In the ancestral hall, the "one-eyed god" gave King Fuzhuling the power of his right arm at the price of taking away his lungs.

Ukitake Shishirō's body contained the static power of the right arm of the Spirit King.

This still power of the right arm of the Spirit King was activated by Shishirou Ukitake with the ritual of hanging.

"what----"

Shishirou Ukitake's face turned pale in an instant, and he howled miserably. Many black eye totems appeared on his body, and his internal organs seemed to be integrated into one. The monster stretched out, a black arm gushing from his back.

The black arms spread like a shadow, rushing towards the cracking spirit king, holding the cracking spirit king, using static force to freeze the cracking spirit king, and forcibly connecting to the invisible three worlds again The connection between the wedges.

The three worlds that were shaken by the split of the spirit king, the world of corpses and souls, the virtual circle, and the present world, slowly stopped shaking.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ukitake Shishiro bowed to ask for it, his hands were hanging down, his body was so skinny that he didn't have a trace of moisture, he said with the little strength left:
"I don't have much time to support........"

Ukitake Shishiro coughed with a dry voice, his voice was hoarse like a dying dead tree.

"Floating Bamboo..." Jingle Chunshui, holding the Yanluo Jingdian with slightly bleeding five holes, came to Ukitake Shishirou, his lazy face could not help but mourn.

Ukitake Shishirō wanted to turn his head sideways to take a look at Jingle Shunsui, but he couldn't use any more strength, only the blood from his mouth was dripping down towards the ground, and his sideways gaze was through the hanging hair. Able to see the Yanluo Jingdian held by Jingle Chunshui, he was "scared..." speechless.

The last time Ukitake Shishirō fought for made the death gods in the entire hall of the Lingwang Palace shake, and powerful spiritual pressure that erupted from each other erupted.

"Uncle Zhanyue! Xubai! Please help me!!! Hei... Haier, I will not let you destroy the Three Realms and hurt my family!"

Kurosaki Ichigo howled in horror, bent his five fingers, and pulled down from his forehead to pull out a bull's head mask. Ang Tian roared out a huge sound wave, shaking the surrounding spirits.

The surrounding Reiko seemed to be shaken like snowflakes by Kurosaki Ichigo's roaring sound.

It wasn't Kurosaki Ichigo who attacked first, but Kuchiki Byakuya.

"卍解·千本樱景凤!" Kuchiki Byakuya didn't hesitate at all, his handsome face was full of stern, deep-rooted hatred, and his eyes were unbearably bursting out with intense anger.

Kuchiki Byakuya was surrounded by tens of billions of cherry blossom-like blades, bursting out a deep chill, and shouted angrily on his face:
"Hale!!! Do you still remember the moment when I killed my grandfather a hundred years ago?!"

Kuchiki Byakuya was full of incomparable anger, the anger of losing and forgetting a hundred years, in front of himself, the dead grandfather who once said that his death was an honor.

To restore his memory, he had to realize that it was Harer who killed his grandfather, and his anger had been accumulating until now, and the anger accumulated for a hundred years erupted at this moment.

Accompanied by Kuchiki Byakuya's anger, all his sword blades, which were like cherry blossom petals, formed huge cherry blossom wings on his back, gathered the most powerful blow, and attacked Har.

"Final View White Emperor Sword!"

(End of this chapter)