The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"Whether you are conceited or not, let the facts prove it."

Emiya ignored Unohana Retsu's taunt and just put away the dagger in his hand.

A jeweled sword appeared in his hand.

Wei Gong raised his head, glanced at Uozhihualie, and said suddenly.

"Let me say one last thing. What you see is just the moon in the water in the mirror. Like an illusion, your eyes have already deceived you."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing such words for the second time, Uzhi Huaretsu felt as if he had grasped something, and raised his head to ask.

"only······"

The latter words were not spoken because someone had already come over.

The air became oppressive, which was caused by the huge spiritual pressure.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"It's such a huge spiritual pressure, it's almost suffocating."

"Quick, look behind!"

The low-level gods of death around Wei Gong and the two of them were particularly obvious. They already felt uncomfortable, and even felt suffocated.

But this is just an illusion, after all, people will not attack these low-level gods of death.

"Boss, my lord captain!"

Many low-level gods of death saw the appearance of the visitor, and then fell into a huge shock.

The person who came was a bald old man with a beard and a white feather.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, the strongest god of death in the spirit world, the captain and general captain of the [-]th Squadron of Seireitei Gotei.

Two thousand years ago, he single-handedly created the existence of the Thirteenth Squadron of the Gotei.

In the minds of many gods of death, they exist like gods.

"Traveler, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

The squinted eyes opened, the crutch in his hand gradually dissipated, and a Zanpakutō appeared in the crutch.

"Not only did you trespass into the Lingling Court without authorization, but you also caused a team leader to die. This old man will never forgive you for the misfortune."

"Huh? It seems that things are a little troublesome."

Feel the pressure coming from your body.

Wei Gong was vigilant in his heart.

He really didn't expect that in such a short time, Yamamoto, the strongest god of death, would come here in person.

But it's understandable when you think about it carefully. The defeat of the three captains, plus the damage to many buildings in Seireitei, such a big loss is enough for Yamamoto to pay attention to this matter.In addition to the incident of Aizen's death, Yamamoto hopes to make a quick decision to quickly clear up the travel disaster in Seireitei to investigate the matter of Aizen's death.

Even if he knew that the possibility of Aizen being killed by the travel disaster was very small, he still did so, because, no matter what, the time of Aizen's death was when the travel disaster invaded.

"The members of the various teams leave here quickly, the battle here is no longer in your hands!"

Yamamoto was not in a hurry to attack, but instead let the low-level Shinigami around him evacuate.

His spiritual pressure is too strong, if he really wants to fight, he may be able to eliminate most of the low-level gods of death on the scene just by relying on the initial solution.

The god of death moved very quickly, and almost when the gods of death acted, Yamamoto started to move.

"Everything in Vientiane is ashes, and the blades are like fire!!!"

Shi Jieyu said that the terrifying flames spread from the blade.

With suffocating power, the strongest and oldest Zanpakuto of the hot type showed its power for the first time in front of Emiya.

"It's really a spectacular sight. This kind of power is probably better than many high-level treasures."

Looking at Liu Ren Ruo Huo who has such astonishing power just in front of him, Wei Gong said in surprise

"It's useless to say more, kid, pull out your sword, I won't use my Zanpakuto on a kid who can't even breathe!"

"You really look down on me, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni!"

Wei Gong glanced at the flames wrapped around the blade, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'm not afraid of flames alone."

"Huh? Won't you be afraid? Then let you taste the old man's Zanpakuto!"

Yamamoto grabbed the clothes on his body and pulled them suddenly, and the death suit and Captain Haori had been torn off.

And under the domineering costume is a body full of scars.

Although old still contains unimaginable power.

The scars on his body tell the history of Yamamoto.

"torch!"

The first move is a powerful move, and Yamamoto has already made up his mind to make a quick decision.