High in the sky, in the black battlefield, a soldier under the command of the army sang solemnly
"Let me see your true face and drink it all in one gulp."
A dark red bowl appeared in his hand, and in the bowl...
It is the condensed darkness.
He poured darkness into his mouth and continued
"After drinking it, life will spread its wings and fly high."
"The path of the dead is full of flowers and blooms."
"Where the delicacies are, dye them black."
"Split into eight, dark flames."
"Burn it in the dark and eat it."
"The rest, the pale bones, were erected as tombstones to pay homage to."
"I hope you will never become our sacrifice again in the next life..."
It may seem extremely long, but it only lasts for a moment. Ichibei, the commander of the army, finished singing.
"Don't turn around too much!"
Behind him, the endless darkness began to creep, which was a temple-like tombstone made of black bones.
"Take a hundred nights from the Soul Society hundreds of years later to serve as your tombstone, absorb all the darkness from your body, blacken all your flesh, flesh and bones, and not even allow reincarnation."
Xianghe's whole body was covered in black, and the endless black echoed the tomb behind him. The power of darkness in his body was surging, and he remained motionless.
The commander of the army, Ichibei, struck with all his strength, and even Xianghe felt the pressure.
But he still doesn't hide, dodge, or avoid!
"Just let you see."
Xianghe said in a deep voice
"The strongest power of the old world will be trampled under my feet. Then, in despair, I will welcome an even more desperate new world."
In order to show his absolute power, he actually had to take the strongest blow from Ippey, the main soldier?
"Arrogant person, Lord Soul King's world will never stop...and you..."
The monk is neither happy nor sad. He puts his hands together, solemnly and solemnly
"Will fall into the dark hell."
puff!!!
Xianghe only felt that his whole body was being squeezed crazily! His body was bursting with tears! Blood marks were revealed from the skin of his body, but the blood flowing out of it was also black.
"Why go to hell?"
However, under such pain, Xianghe laughed wildly, and his laughter almost echoed throughout the entire Soul Society!
"I will create hell myself!"
After being covered by darkness, you will lose your original name, and this is even more true after being eroded by the black of Fuzhuan Taisha Ling.
At this moment, Xianghe should have been completely trapped in the "nameless" by a power dozens of times more powerful than the ordinary Yijiji, but he was laughing wantonly.
"Yes... covering the name. I have heard that the name contains all the power, so without the name, there will be no power, right... Indeed, my current power is dissipating..."
"But! My past name no longer means anything to me."
A name suddenly appeared in his mind. The moment the name appeared, he felt relaxed and happy, as if a problem he had not thought of for hundreds of years was solved at this moment!
"Everything died yesterday, but now my name..."
"The ghost of chaos, Ozma!"
boom!
When he said the words 'Ozma', the originally reduced power of darkness erupted like an erupting volcano!
Ozma, Ozma...
When he said these three words, he had a feeling that he only knew who he was today!
"You should feel honored."
The burst of dark power penetrated the sky and the earth, distorting the space on a large scale, and in the center of the distortion, Ozma whispered
"You will be the last person to die in the old world and the first person to die in the new world. The leader of the old world will die in front of the king of the new world..."
The monk's eyes suddenly widened because he found that there were purple stone tablets all around him.
It is similar to the tombstones of Buzhuan Taisha Mausoleum, but each one is smaller, but there is more than one in the sky?
Too much……
They are so densely packed that they are innumerable, and a rough estimate is that there are thousands of stone tablets!
"This will be your tomb."
Ozma waved his hand gently, and suddenly thousands of stone tablets were lined up, trapping the entire army of soldiers.
Thousands of small stone tablets form a huge purple tombstone. The tombstone is tens of thousands of meters high and nearly 10,000 meters wide!
Then, a huge eye emerged from the tombstone. The eye almost occupied most of the space in the tombstone and was ten thousand meters in size!
In the infinite sky, an 'x' appeared in the huge eye, and huge power poured into it!
boom!
Power that could be called the ultimate burst out in an instant. The space where the tombstone was was shattered in an instant, and countless dark red thunderbolts fell from the sky.
The commander of the army, a soldier, waved a word, and a large amount of black was splashed out by him like ink, but under this power, it was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.
The unstoppable destructive force destroyed his body in an instant, and even Wang Jian could not resist this force.
The monk's body was completely broken, and blood splattered from the broken body into the huge tombstone.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Thus, at the end of the battle in the sky, only Ozma's shocking laughter remained!
From now on, no one can stop him, even the strongest bodyguard of the Spirit King is nothing compared to his current power!
Below, Liang Yue and others were still fighting against the pentagram arranged by Ozma.
When they sensed that the monk was killed in battle, they almost couldn't believe it, because Iphei of the Military Master Division was definitely a 'symbol' both in Soul Society and in the Soul King Palace.
A royal bodyguard who has survived for millions of years and symbolizes the history of the Three Realms itself!
Monk…
died?
Even when he fought against Bakar, he was not killed!
But at this moment, the demon crushed his strongest blow and then counterattacked.
"Is... is it really going to end?"
Despair...is coming
Unprecedented darkness shrouds Soul Society
One of the captains whispered in fear
They were deeply shocked by the power revealed in the previous battle. It was no longer a battle in their own dimension, it was simply...
Not a level.
"No, it won't end!"
Liang Yue's eyes became determined
"I will not let Jinglingting become history."
His voice was not loud, but it was mixed with unquestionable determination.
"Liang Yue, couldn't you..." Qilin Temple stared
"Your current body is simply not strong enough to support the use of Lord Spirit King's power anymore!"
"Different."
Liang Yue was knocked back hundreds of meters by a flash of light from the pentagram, and he raised his gaze to the invincible demon.
"Lord Spirit King's will is responding to me..."
"The power of Wang Jian spreads throughout my body..."
"My name is Liang Yue, and I will be named...Mimihaji..."
Liang Yue opened her mouth, and black blood flowed out together with endless power...
"Lord Mimihaji..."
"Lord Mimihaji..."
"Response..."
"My call..."
"Let's abandon Liang Yue's name for the time being..."
"I will become..."
"The right arm of the Spirit King."
With a soft moan, Liang Yue's whole body was covered by something like black water, and a hand came out of his mouth, and that hand was also pitch black.
Dark as night...
An eye on the back of the hand stares at the devil in the sky, symbolizing the spread of God's three pupils, which are full of divine indifference.
After the King Key was created in his body, Liang Yue already understood the spirit king's intention. At this moment, he was not only the right arm of the pure spirit king, but also the right arm of the spirit king driven by the will of the spirit king!
A huge hand gushes out from Liang Yue's body. This is really an exaggerated performance. A person who is about 1.8 meters tall spits out a giant black hand that is tens of thousands of meters high!
It shot straight into the sky, forming another dark pillar of light in Soul Society, echoing the dark pillar of light generated by Ozma.
The stagnant force brought by the huge power of the right hand stopped the vibrations of the three realms, and the people in Soul Society's reality Hueco Mundo finally stopped from the violent shaking.
In addition to Soul Society, the darkness over reality and Hueco Mundo is also gradually dissipating. People in reality are kneeling on the ground and praying, grateful to the gods for their blessing.
In Hueco Mundo, only the instinctive Daxu was trembling, while the rational Daxu and Arrancar looked solemnly at the sky. Even the most murderous and crazy Xuong knew that something happened in a corner of the Three Realms that could determine the fate of the world.
Great war.
In Soul Society, two huge black light pillars faced each other in the sky.
"Are you...the Spirit King?"
Ozma looked at the huge black hand in front of him with some confusion. He frowned and looked at Liang Yue below.
In an instant, something else passed through his mind. The truth of the Three Realms, the true appearance of the Spiritual King, the betrayal of the five nobles, and everything about Master Mimihaki were all presented in his mind.
His pupils shrank for a moment, and then he laughed again!
"The five nobles are as despicable as ever! It turns out that this is the truth of the world. No wonder it is full of lies and betrayal. It turns out that it was based on this from the beginning!"
"Spirit King...Old God, let me give you relief! Free yourself from the cursed name of 'Spirit King', and free yourself from the shackles of the Three Realms, which is essentially hell!"
He waved his hand and there was a thunderous wave. Countless dark purple thunders descended, and then a large amount of dark purple energy condensed from the air, and all rushed towards the right arm of the Spirit King.
"..."
However, the black right arm did not say a word, but the surging power of the Soul King rushed out from the surrounding area. An eye appeared in the high-density dark spiritual pressure, making the spiritual pressure spread all around like a monster.
The strength of the two faced each other, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed. The vibrations that had been stagnant reappeared in Soul Society in a more violent form.
Then the darkness shattered, and the Soul King's right arm came out, with five fingers spread out like a sky-covering net, covering Ozma.
The black wings behind Ozma flapped away, and two black forces soared high in the sky, tracing two dark tracks.
The huge power shook the heaven and the earth, and the brief moment of contact caused it to hit the air several times, leaving a broken space and pitch-black ink in that place.
Then they separated, traveled at great speed again, and collided again. Black ripples spread out in the air, forming scenes like large black disks.
boom!
There was another collision, this time the huge darkness completely enveloped Ozma's figure, and soon a dark purple figure broke out and fell to the ground.
Ozma's mouth was bleeding with blood, and his body was stained like ink. He stood on the ground with his legs and looked at the huge hand of the god in the sky.
The Soul King's right arm also fell at an extremely fast speed, with five fingers spread out to press it down in the high air. Before it reached the ground, the Soul Society's earth sank hundreds of meters deep.
Ozma was in the center of the collapse and suffered the greatest power. He blocked the front with his arms, and the power of chaos and darkness surged out again.
He couldn't believe that he, who had such great power, could actually fight with one of the Soul King's arms and end up like this.
and……
(My strength...my strength is declining!)
Ozma knew that this was the inevitable outcome after he sold his soul to the God of Death. He squeezed out this power from his soul, and consuming power also consumed his soul!
But he doesn't care!
As long as time still has meaning, as long as life still exists, as long as he still has a trace of strength, his revenge will not stop!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
However, just when he was preparing to respond with all his strength, a huge scream of pain came from Liang Yue in the distance!
There is black everywhere on his body. The ink-like black seems to be squeezed out from every cell. Even with the King Key, using the power of the Spirit King's right arm so violently will eventually reach its limit...
As he howled, the right arm of the Spirit King that emerged from his mouth began to shake, and even almost seemed to dissipate.
Ozma looked at the palm falling from the sky, and after being overjoyed, he turned the power of darkness into a huge ball of light.
The ball of light rose into the sky, as if it was going to confront the right arm of the Spirit King, which was gradually becoming illusory.
"I can't fall down..."
However, in the severe pain, Liang Yue forcibly stabilized his body, and his spiritual pressure was released...
The Zanpakutō beside him jumped up, as if responding to its master's will, and the thunder sword body surged out, stabbing Ozma like a flash of light.
"Storm style!"
At this time, the huge black palm had pressed down, and Ozma gathered a lot of power together. At this time, an even bigger version of himself appeared behind him.
That Ozma was thousands of meters huge, and in addition to black wings, there were a large number of black silk threads behind him. At this time, he stretched out a hand.
One hand seems to be holding a galaxy...
The bright starlight floats slowly, and countless stars release endless light and heat.
Then the galaxy compressed crazily, and all the brilliance and starlight turned into darkness, and a huge black hole appeared in an instant!
boom!
The two kinds of pitch black collided head-on, and suddenly a black ripple spread from a thousand meters in the air. Thousands of feet of sand was thrown up on the ground along the way, and the big pit under Ozma's feet once again sank several kilometers!
"That's it!"
Ozma roared, the black hole rotated sharply, and the darkness above disappeared with a bang!
The right arm transformed by the power of the Spirit King quickly retracted, and the original stagnant power of all things was also wilting. After a battle, it finally reached the limit of leaving Liang Yue's body.
The moment he returned to Liang Yue's body, the darkness all over his body dissipated, and he was no longer able to support his body.
Just when he was about to fall, Mao Zhihua, who had recovered and had been by the side, rushed over, supported Liang Yue's body and quickly injected Huidao's spiritual power.
"Huh? It doesn't hurt or itch!"
One side is defeated and the other side is proud!
Ozma and the pit emerged, and the demon god's virtual image, which was thousands of meters away, also disappeared. He defeated the symbol of Soul Society head-on!