"It seems that the heroic spirit is not a person who lives in vain.
White and red figures alternately pass by.
Maozhihualie stood with a knife in his hand and glanced at the scars on his arms, and a trace of blood flowed out.
And on Emiya's left shoulder, a bloodstain appeared.
Unohana Retsu's Zanpakutō has broken through the defenses of the Twelve Trials.
"I am the one who is surprised.
There are not many people who can break through this defense."
The two looked at each other from a distance, and under the night sky, a chilling atmosphere gradually filled the air.
Surrounding the two of them were the gathered Shinigami from Division 4, as well as some slightly injured people.
But these gods of death did not act rashly, because they understood that captain-level battles were not something they could participate in, not to mention that the battle in front of them was not an ordinary captain-level battle.
Even the aftermath is not something that these lower-level Shinigami can fight against, not even the vice-captain of the Fourth Division.
"I really didn't expect Captain Unohana to be so powerful."
"Yes, that kind of swordsmanship is something I've only seen in my life.
I'm afraid even other captains can't compare to it."
"But that traveler is really strong.
He was able to fight Captain Unohana to such an extent."
Discussions came and went, but the two people present were not affected at all.
"Really, I just wanted to come over and take a look, but I didn't expect this to happen."
After looking around for a moment, Emiya shook his head helplessly.
I did underestimate Unohana Retsu a little.
Who would have thought that the other party could surpass me wearing Hades's helmet.
It took almost three minutes from the beginning of the battle to now, which was enough time for other Shinigami to notice and come over.
"It's almost time for me to leave, Captain Unohana."
The goal has been achieved, and there is no point in staying here.
"Well, do you think you can escape in front of me?"
Unohana Retsu raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Emiya.
"You actually want to withdraw in the middle of the battle.
Mr.
Emiya is a little conceited."
"Whether or not you are conceited, let the facts prove it."
Emiya ignored Unohana Retsu's taunt and just put away the dagger in his hand.
The gem sword appeared in his hand.
Wei Gong raised his head, glanced at Unohana Retsu, and said suddenly.
"Finally, let me say one more thing.
What you see is just the existence of the moon in the mirror.
It is like an illusion.
Your eyes have deceived you."
"What's the meaning" Hearing such words for the second time, Unohana Retsu felt as if he had caught something, raised his head and asked.
"only" The next words were not spoken because someone had already come over.
The air became oppressive, which was caused by the huge spiritual pressure.
"This, what's going on?"
"The spiritual pressure is so huge, I'm almost suffocating."
"Quick, look behind you" The low-level Shinigami around Emiya and the two of them showed this especially clearly.
They already felt uncomfortable and even felt like they were suffocating.
But this is just an illusion, after all, people will not attack low-level gods of death like them.
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"General, Mr.
Captain" Many low-level Shinigami saw clearly the appearance of the incoming person, and then fell into huge shock.
The person who came was a bald old man wearing a white feather fabric and a beard.
Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society, the captain and general captain of the Seireitei Gotei 13th Division.
The existence that single-handedly founded the Gotei 13 two thousand years ago.
In the minds of many Shinigami, he exists like a god.
"Travel disaster, how dare you be so wanton" The squinted eyes opened, and the crutch in his hand gradually disappeared, and a Zanpakutō appeared in the crutch.
"Not only did you break into the Seireite without permission, but you also caused the death of a captain.
It was a travel accident.
I will never forgive you."
"Well, it looks like things are a bit troublesome."
Feeling the pressure coming from my body.
Emiya was wary in her heart.
He really didn't expect that in such a short time, Yamamoto, the strongest god of death, would come over in person.
However, it is understandable if you think about it carefully.
The defeat of the three captains, coupled with the damage to many buildings in Seireitei, such a big loss is enough for Yamamoto to pay attention to this matter.
Coupled with the death of Aizen, Yamamoto hopes to solve the problem quickly and quickly eliminate the travel disaster in Seireitei to investigate the death of Aizen.
Even though he knew that it was very unlikely that Aizen was killed by Travelers, he still did it because, no matter what, the time of Aizen's death was when Travelers invaded.
"Members of each division leave here quickly.
The battle here is no longer something you can intervene in."
Yamamoto did not rush to attack, but instead asked the low-level Shinigami around him to evacuate.
His spiritual pressure was so powerful that if he really wanted to fight, he would probably be able to take out most of the low-level Shinigami on the scene just by relying on Haikou.
The Shinigami moved very quickly, and almost at the same time as the Shinigami moved, Yamamoto started to move.
"Everything is reduced to ashes, and the blade flows like fire."
When Shi Jieyu spoke, terrifying flames spread from the blade.
With suffocating power, the strongest and oldest Zanpakuto of the Heat System showed its power for the first time in front of Emiya.
"What a spectacular sight.
This kind of power may have surpassed many high-level Noble Phantasms."
Looking at the ruthless blade in front of him with such amazing power in just its beginning, Emiya said with some surprise.
"It's useless to talk any more, brat, just pull out your sword.
I won't use my Zanpakutō on a brat who can't even breathe."
"You really look down on people, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni" Emiya glanced at the flames wrapped around the sword, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"If it comes to fire alone, I won't be afraid of it."
"Well, aren't you afraid?
Then let you try my Zanpakutō."
Yamamoto grabbed the clothes on his body and pulled them suddenly.
The death uniform and captain Haori had been torn off.
And underneath the death tyrant's costume is a body full of scars.
Although old, he still contains unimaginable power.
The scars on his body tell the history of Yamamoto’s journey.
"torch" It was a powerful move as soon as it was launched, and Yamamoto had already made up his mind to fight quickly.
The moment he drew his sword, flames shot up into the sky like a tornado and enveloped Emiya.
This is one of Yamamoto's moves.
The tornado-shaped wall of flames surrounds the enemy and spins and burns.
The flames will not dissipate until the enemy is reduced to ashes.
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The heat of the flames made Retsu Unohana, who was also the captain, couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This is the power of Yamamoto.
He is worthy of his name as the strongest god of death.
"The dawn horizon susagana that burns the sea" In the tornado-shaped flame barrier, such a voice suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the tornado-like flames were suddenly cut open, and the huge blade broke through the flame barrier and appeared in front of Yamamoto's eyes.
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