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Chapter 1187 "Youhabach, let your father teach you!"

In the void shrouded by ancient laws, time seemed to freeze and space trembled.

A few words, so understated, were like the first roar at the beginning of the universe, shaking every corner of the space.

"I said, let there be light!"

It sounded from the void. It was not just a declaration of words, but also the embodiment of will. It was the Spirit King, the being that transcended all things, redefining all the laws within his domain.

As the voice fell, the whole world seemed to be reignited, and an unprecedented, beyond-common-sense brilliance suddenly erupted. It was not just light, but also a fist-like flame that contained the dual power of destruction and creation. It was like a star falling from the sky, with unparalleled power, it crashed into the chosen battlefield.

Wherever the light passed, space was distorted and time seemed to freeze. All matter and energy seemed so small and fragile in the face of this force.

This light contains the embodiment of the will and power of the Spirit King, the supreme being that transcends all things.

It is not just a physical impact, but also a shock to the mind and soul, making every living being present feel unprecedentedly small and powerless.

Even Aizen Sosuke and Yhwach, the two strongest men in their respective fields, couldn't help but have their pupils shrink, with unprecedented fighting spirit and determination surging in their hearts.

A playful smile appeared on Aizen Sosuke's lips, as if this battle was just a carefully planned game to him.

However, behind this smile is his extreme desire for power and his persistent pursuit to surpass the Soul King and become the master of the world.

He slowly raised his fists, the power of the Transcendent boiling in his body, splitting into two. His right fist, filled with the power to destroy everything, pointed directly at the Soul King; his left fist, wrapped in the energy of control and restraint, silently attacked Yhwach.

On the other hand, Yhwach also showed his arrogant and unruly side.

His eyes revealed contempt and disdain for everything in the world.

Faced with Aizen's provocation and the Soul King's pressure, he not only did not show the slightest fear, but it instead aroused his fighting spirit even more.

He also divided his omniscience and omnipotence into two, one on the left and one on the right, to deal with the threats from Aizen and the Soul King respectively.

Under the control of his will, space distorted, time seemed to slow down, and every flow of power was under his control.

The collision of the three forces did not cause a devastating explosion as the outside world imagined, but instead unfolded in an indescribable delicate balance.

Every ray of light from the Soul King's attack contains the power of chaos at the beginning of the universe, which is both destructive and creative; Aizen's power as a transcendent is like a sharp blade, trying to cut through all obstacles and reach the core of power and truth; and Yhwach's omniscience and omnipotence is like an invisible net, capturing the direction of the future while trying to find the possibility of a breakthrough in the ever-changing world.

Light and shadow intertwined, power and will collided, forming a tiny vortex that was powerful enough to swallow everything.

In this vortex, time and space have lost their meaning, only the contest of strength and will continues.

The power of Aizen and the power of Yhwach are intertwined, but they also operate independently. The delicate balance between the two seems like it will collapse at any time.

The Soul King's fist blast, like a merciless judge, hits the center of the intersection of the two impartially, which is both a test for them and a recognition of their strength. Under the impact of this force, Aizen and Yhwach's moves are constantly disassembled and reassembled. Every collision makes them have a deeper understanding of each other's strength, and makes them feel more awed by the power of the Soul King.

However, a truly strong person will never back down because of the strength of his opponent.

In the past, he was synonymous with conspiracy and forbearance. Every strategy he had was extremely precise and every layout was unfathomable, as if the whole world was on his chessboard.

But as time passed, a deeper power awakened in his heart. It was the desire for ultimate power and the endless yearning for the realm of "the strongest".

Aizen knew very well that the path to becoming truly strong was not achieved by simply piling up strength, nor was it achieved through endless calculations and deception.

It is a lonely and thorny road that requires one to give up one's past reliance, break free from the shackles of self, and face all challenges with fearlessness.

Although his previous forbearance and calculations allowed him to gain a foothold among the strong, if he wanted to reach the supreme realm, these methods would be like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, insignificant.

So, he chose to change, chose a more difficult but also purer path - to prove his truth with force, to break all shackles with his fists, and to conquer all impossibilities with determination.

This power comes from the arrogant ambition deep in his heart to cover the sky.

This ambition burned his soul like a raging fire, driving him to keep moving forward. He was not afraid even if there was an abyss ahead.

And another powerful being, Yhwach, also embarked on a similar journey.

But unlike Aizen, Yhwach’s driving force comes from his fanatical pursuit of a “new world” and his complex and twisted “filial piety” towards his “father” - the Soul King.

Although the "father-son" relationship between them was just a product of coincidence, Yhwach never doubted his "filial piety" to the Soul King.

In his opinion, this filial piety is the driving force behind his actions and the reason why he challenges the Soul King and attempts to create a new world.

Creating a new world dominated by his own will is his greatest pursuit in life.

This obsession corroded his soul like poison, making him cold and resolute.

As Yhwach roared, all the strength in his body seemed to be ignited instantly, and waves of tremendous spiritual pressure surged out like a tide, rushing straight into the sky.

His fist, condensed with all his "filial piety" and determination, with the power to destroy everything, fiercely smashed towards the Spirit King. At that moment, the entire void seemed to be trembling, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling for this shocking blow.

However, facing the overwhelming attack of Yhwach, the Soul King simply smiled calmly. There was no panic or fear in his eyes, but instead he was filled with pity and tolerance for Yhwach.

He knew that although this young soul was driven by hatred and ambition, deep in his heart, he still retained a sense of innocence and kindness.

"Youhabach, let your father teach you!"

(End of this chapter)