Opening, a Star Cup

In Kenpachi's sight, the Zanpakuto in his hand, which was full of gaps, made more and more clicking sounds.

Subsequently

From the tip of the knife to the handle, the cracks on the entire knife spread rapidly and suddenly shattered!

boom! !

A cool breeze blew across Kenpachi's cheeks, and with the scattered pieces of Zanpakuto, the bloodthirsty smile on Kenpachi's face disappeared, and the joy in the eyes of those gods of death also faded.

They stared blankly at the blade that was flying with the wind and gradually turned into foam... the second-time destroyed blade.

"Kenpachi's sword..."

"how come……"

……

The golden high pupils stared straight at Kenpachi indifferently.

Abe Seimei lifted up the sky and the clouds... when everyone hadn't reacted.Puff! !

No one even saw the movement of the sword being drawn, and even the computer screen failed to capture the moment of the sword being drawn.

A wound more than one meter long appeared suddenly on Jianpachi's chest.

His body fell limply to the ground.

"Captain Zeraki!"

"Jianba!" Everyone shouted out loud;

"A... sword..." Yaqianliu was also muttering, and her expression was also frozen at this moment.

...Under the sunlight and the shadow of Abe Seimei, Kenpachi's body fell back weakly.

The last thing he saw in his eyes was the tall and indifferent figure that was getting farther and farther away from his body.

"A beast that has power but can't use it, you are not qualified to stop me from rebuilding the 'world'..."

Abe Seimei just looked down at Kenpachi's falling figure, and spoke calmly as if sighing without any emotion.

After witnessing Unohanaretsu catch Kenpachi, Abe Seimei suddenly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a magma-like crimson flame flashed across his eyes.

The next moment, a portal to a larger hell world cracked open from the ground under Qingming's eyes.

Rumble!Incomparably huge, like a small lake-like hot eye hell.

Inside, a crimson red mineral as beautiful as a crystal can be vaguely seen.

It was the crystallization of resentment formed by the curse of blood.

The long-lost picture appeared before Seimei's eyes

It was a more complete 'magma' hell unfolding in his eyes.

"Hell—the place where I lived for thousands of years, the final refuge of all monsters and humans." Abe Seimei said suddenly.

"Thousands of years are really long. Thanks to the loosening of the seal... the gate of hell was reopened, and I was able to stand on the earth again."

Seimei looked at those gods of death, and when they saw Abe Seimei looking over, these gods of death showed fear and alertness, and only the captains remained calm.

"My mother is sleeping there... She used to be my sun, the light of hope and warmth." Not taking any action against these weak chickens who were almost hopelessly overwhelmed by his powerful strength, Abe Seimei suddenly raised an empty hand He clenched his left hand and put it on his chest, speaking calmly.

His expression was very calm, he lowered his head slightly, and silently looked at the blood-colored world with his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

The people who were watching the Great Demon King Abe tremblingly in front of the screen were stunned when they heard his words, and their fearful eyes gradually disappeared...

They couldn't help but look at the figure who seemed to have suddenly become extremely fragile and lonely with complicated eyes.

Those unusually sincere words touched people's hearts slightly.

Does this man, this monster also have a very touching past that he nostalgic for?

Could it be a monster like the previous Nuliang Rikusheng, this monster might——isn't too bad? !

People can't help guessing and thinking wildly.

They were all confused by Abe Seimei's superficial illusion at this time.

It's like Chisentao sinking into the gentle side that Aizen made up.

Qingming at this time was not feeling anything, nor was he trying to show his warmth in front of everyone.

He just needs to do one last thing, to cut off the last fetters in his heart, to cut off the last anxiety.

He was exposed in advance, and many layouts could not be unfolded.The identity of Great Onmyoji can no longer be used

Now, he has changed his original idea of ​​slowly encroaching on Japan with his identity as a 'Great Onmyoji'.

...He wants to conquer this country directly by force.

For this, cut off the last weakness - his inner demon...

This matter is very important!

Abe Seimei turned around suddenly, turned his back to the crowd with his beautiful curves like the golden ratio, and looked up at the sunlight shining in from the center of the cloud.