From the prototype, immortal

Chapter 1195 Let’s beat Hell first!

Hell tried to devour this sudden power with its endless darkness and evil, but everything seemed so powerless.

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Where Ichigo Kurosaki's fist passed, the chaos began to appear in the chaos, and the clear and turbid separated, as if the scene when the world was first created reappeared.

The scene of the separation of the clear and turbid was staged again. The light souls, those pure souls trapped in hell because of the suffering in their lives, felt the purification of this power, and they were freed from their bondage, turned into dots of light, and floated leisurely towards the blue sky.

Their faces were filled with smiles of liberation and freedom, which was a long-lost tranquility and peace from the depths of their hearts.

And those heavy and turbid things, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and even the blood in the whole body, could not withstand this purifying force, and they burst one after another, turning into blood mists, spraying on the earth, adding a bit of tragic and desolate to this dead land.

Yin and Yang are determined, and the order of hell is completely broken at this moment, and it can no longer maintain the seemingly eternal darkness and chaos.

Kurosaki Ichigo's punch is not only a challenge to the power of hell, but also a declaration of war on all injustice and evil in the world.

His figure appears particularly tall in the blood mist and light, as if he has become the embodiment of justice, guarding the peace and order of this world.

"It's really fucking powerful!!!"

Lord Spirit King, the supreme existence beyond the three realms, couldn't help but be shocked by Kurosaki Ichigo's power, and couldn't help but give a heartfelt admiration.

He knew how powerful and difficult to deal with the supreme power entity of hell was, and even he had to go through a lot of trouble to suppress it.

However, in front of Ichigo Kurosaki's fist, this force was like paper, and was completely shattered by the unparalleled force and turned into nothing.

The power and will shown by Ichigo Kurosaki made him feel extremely shocked and awed.

As the power of hell gradually dissipated, the world seemed to be slowly unveiled by an invisible veil, revealing the truth and mystery hidden underneath for a long time.

The originally chaotic world seemed to be carefully combed by an invisible force at this moment. Every grain of dust and every breath found its proper place, and the world became clearer and more vivid than ever before.

In this new world, light and darkness are no longer simple opposites, but two forces that depend on each other and set off each other.

Where the light shines, all things revive and are full of vitality, showing endless hope and vitality; while darkness is deep and mysterious, pregnant with unknowns and possibilities, adding a bit of indescribable charm to this world.

Good and evil, life and death, these once blurred boundaries are now as clear as if cut by a sharp blade, making them clear at a glance.

The whole world seems to have experienced a rebirth, becoming more harmonious and orderly.

It is not just the "Hell" that was beaten by Kurosaki Ichigo with absolute will and unparalleled power that is being separated, but everything! ! !

The structure of the world is being profoundly and irreversibly changed!

A fatal blow was launched against the "Hell King" who was half dead but still had the power of neither life nor death.

Kurosaki Ichigo's idea is very simple, he wants to beat hell, "beat hell to death", and completely end the crisis of hell's infinite expansion!

Lord Soul King also has this idea.

Now that the "power entity" of hell - "Hell King" was blown up by Kurosaki Ichigo, they are going to directly attack the body of hell!

At the moment when the chaos was just beginning and the universe was not yet clear, Lord Soul King's move seemed to be the awakening of the most ancient law between heaven and earth.

His power of annihilation, like the first ray of light when the universe was first formed, penetrated the endless darkness, with the determination and power to purify everything.

This power is not only physical destruction, but also purification at the soul level, leaving all filth and evil nowhere to hide.

The flow of the Soul King is the embodiment of His will, like a river rushing endlessly, with an unstoppable momentum, washing away all obstacles and constraints.

And the purest soul power is the core of all these powers. It comes from the most original energy of the universe, pure and flawless, like the eyes of a newborn baby, clear and deep.

This power gathered on the fist of the Soul King, as if the essence of the entire universe was condensed at this moment, forming a dazzling soul fist, echoing with Ichigo Kurosaki's attack full of determination and courage. The resonance between the two is like a dialogue between the stars and the moon, ancient and solemn.

When this terrifying power that was enough to shake the world blasted towards the body of Hell, the whole world seemed to tremble. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, space was distorted, stars were shifted, and even the most stable laws were distorted.

The ancient prophecy of the separation of pure and turbid in the beginning of the universe was most directly demonstrated at this moment. The two poles of yin and yang were clearly divided at this moment. On one side was the new world of light and kindness, and on the other side was the abyss of hell of darkness and evil.

The birth of the new world was like the rising sun, with endless hope and vitality. It kept rising. Every inch it rose, it seemed that countless lives were multiplying and blooming with vitality.

Hell is like an abandoned corner. It is constantly sinking under the cover of darkness and evil. Those evil spirits and demons that were once rampant can only howl in despair at this moment. They feel unprecedented oppression and restraint, as if The whole world is abandoning them.

The pain and unwillingness of "hell" turned into baby-like cries. These cries echoed between heaven and earth. They were both an accusation against fate and a wail for one's own incompetence.

The huge body of "Hell" twists in pain, and each tentacle is like an extension of its pain. They wave wildly, trying to grasp the new world that is about to leave it.

However, this is just a futile struggle. The power of the new world is too powerful. It is like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, fluttering its wings and heading towards higher and farther places.

Aizen Sosuke stood aside and witnessed all this happening.

"It's too ugly. Hell, you are a million years old anyway. Stop crying like a naughty child."

He slowly raised his fist, which was also filled with powerful energy. It was the power he had gained through countless years of accumulation and practice.

"Let me educate you."

Aizen Sosuke, the former strong man, also joined this battle at this moment.

His attitude was both gentle and firm, as if he was giving the final admonishment to "hell" in the way a father educates his children.

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