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"My power is not just due to illusions and mirages!"
In Aizen's hands, the Zanpakuto transformed into endless sword light, forcefully carving a passage through the underworld and rapidly approaching Chu Yang.
Both spiritual pressure and killing intent pointed Chu Yang in the right direction, and from the perspective of Observation Haki, Aizen's image was even clearer.
Chu Yang took a step forward, raised his right fist high, his arm muscles bulged, and threw a punch, causing the air around him to explode instantly.
【Fengdu】In harmony with his will, the moment Chu Yang threw a punch, the sword light was like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Aizen's vitals.
A leisurely sword cry rang out!
The pressure of the fist and the intent of the sword were aimed directly at Aizen, causing his expression to change abruptly.
"In less than a year, this guy actually..."
“Something’s not right. Kisuke Urahara’s Hogyoku was also an unfinished product. It’s impossible for it to have undergone such a transformation.”
Aizen was filled with questions, but his hands didn't stop moving. First, he used Kido to summon a circle of light to surround himself, and then he kept swinging his Zanpakuto to counter Chu Yang's fist pressure with slashes.
The fist and the slash collided, producing a fierce metallic clang.
【Fengdu】crashed into Aizen's aura at a tricky angle, only to be bounced out and fail to achieve its goal. Enraged, it kept circling around Aizen, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
Aizen's strength is indeed not limited to Kyoka Suigetsu; he himself is a genius who has honed the four major techniques of Slash, Fist, and Oni to their peak.
In this respect, there is truly no one in the entire Soul Society who is stronger than him.
His confidence stemmed entirely from his belief in his own abilities.
but……
Those are all outdated.
When it comes to genius, no one can compare to Chu Yang, because he has the support of countless clones in various worlds.
The two engaged in a fierce battle in the underworld. Chu Yang used various methods to completely suppress Aizen, and Aizen realized at this moment that Chu Yang had not relied entirely on the Hogyoku to get to where he was today.
The heavily wounded old man Yamamoto watched the battle between the two men through the surging, turbulent Yellow Springs amidst the ruins.
Yamamoto had never had an objective impression of Chu Yang's strength because the ability of [Fengdu] was too much of a counter to Ryujin Jakka.
Putting aside his Zanpakuto, Yamamoto believed that with his strength, he could easily crush Chu Yang, the rookie Shinigami captain.
But at that moment, he realized he was completely wrong.
With the exception of the last one, the Ghost Path, which Chu Yang used sparingly, the other three abilities of the Slash Fist and the Demon Walker all gave him an absolute advantage over Aizen, and were also much stronger than himself.
Especially his inhuman close-combat ability, his terrifying power is enough to destroy everything, and the old man Yamamoto admits that he is far inferior to his opponent in this aspect.
What made him even more wary was the pair of sun and moon above Chu Yang's head. The light of the sun and moon possessed a strange and powerful force that even he could not resist.
Under various unfavorable factors, old man Yamamoto suddenly realized a problem: in a life-or-death battle with Chu Yang, he was actually the one with a lower probability of winning.
Time passed without anyone noticing, when a shout startled old man Yamamoto awake.
"Old man Shan! Are you alright?!"
Kyoraku Shunsui, covered in wounds, helped Ukitake Jushiro walk from the street. There were other Shinigami (death gods) beside them, each of them injured, the most severely injured even incapacitated.
The old man Yamamoto, who had lost his arm, slowly got up and said in a deep voice, "I'm fine. What's the situation with the casualties?"
Kyoraku Shunsui replied, "Everyone is injured, but no one has died. Captain Unohana is treating the injured team members."
Old man Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to continue watching the battlefield between Chu Yang and Aizen. The Shinigami followed his gaze.
The battle is reaching its climax. Aizen has evolved several times with the power of the Hogyoku and has now reached his final form.
At this moment, Aizen had a slit resembling an eye on his forehead, his face turned black, as if he were wearing a helmet, and three holes appeared on his upper body, with the Hogyoku embedded at the top.
Six enormous butterfly wings sprouted from its back, with skulls growing from the joints of the wings. Its entire body was snow-white, and its appearance was not like that of the Grim Reaper, but rather like that of a Hollow.
Transformation from a cocoon into a butterfly.
These four words perfectly describe Aizen's evolution process.
With the completion of his final form, Aizen's spiritual pressure, strength, speed, defense, and recovery all increased to terrifying levels.
At this moment, he is almost immortal.
Aizen could be considered truly immortal when facing other Shinigami, but not against Chu Yang.
Because the power of Fengdu still restrains Aizen.
Even though he could come and go freely in the underworld, under the blessing of the Hōgyoku, he gradually showed a power to rival Chu Yang, as if he had not been affected.
But only Aizen himself knew how great the influence of Yomi was. The weakening effect had always been there. He should have been faster and stronger, but it was because Yomi was constantly weakening his power that he had only reached his current level.
Why does your Zanpakuto possess this power?
"Was it given to you by the Hogyoku?"
"This is impossible, the Hogyoku shouldn't affect Zanpakuto..."
Aizen, whose emotions were suppressed to the extreme, finally couldn't help but ask these questions. Chu Yang's Zanpakuto ability was strange and comparable to the Hogyoku, and he even did things that the Hogyoku could not do.
No one answered Aizen's question. Chu Yang's eyes were filled with ruthlessness as he continued to throw punches, causing the space to tremble and even affecting the barrier.
Seeing this, old man Yamamoto shouted, "Everyone, reinforce the barrier! Don't let it disappear!"
The Shinigami, who had just emerged from battle and were about to rest, immediately joined Yamamoto in reinforcing the barrier.
In the vast and boundless Yellow Springs, the [Fengdu] clangs wildly, seemingly about to break through some kind of limit.
Chu Yang sensed something, his eyes gradually cleared, and he stood quietly, no longer throwing punches.
Meanwhile, Aizen was on high alert.
He sensed a terrifying aura emanating from Chu Yang, not spiritual pressure, but an ancient, obscure, and chilling presence.
This aura surged forth from the Yellow Springs, affecting the Grim Reaper nearby.
Many of the Grim Reapers stopped what they were doing and looked at Chu Yang with horror.
Before long, the entire town of Fake Karakura was shrouded in a terrifying aura, and some Arrancar who had been defeated but not killed knelt on the ground, trembling.
The old man Yamamoto's face was ashen as he slowly uttered two words.
"hell……"
That's the aura of hell.
Soul Society is where ordinary humans go after death, while the final destination for Shinigami is Hell.
As much as humans fear death, so much more Death fears hell.
When a person dies, it is described as ascending to heaven, but the death of the Grim Reaper is simply described as falling into hell.
"You possess the power of hell!"
Aizen let out a roar of extreme shock and rage.
At the same moment, [Fengdu] returned to Chu Yang's hands, and man and sword seemed to become one.
A cool, clear voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Swastika."
"Fengdu."
The ancient, jet-black sword shone brightly, transforming into a large seal that lay quietly in Chu Yang's palm.
In Aizen's eyes, and in the eyes of many Shinigami, a huge ancient city appeared out of thin air behind Chu Yang, almost reaching the sky, with two large characters written on the plaque above the huge city gate in a vigorous and flowing style.
Fengdu!
Even Chu Yang's Death Knight outfit was transformed into an imperial robe embroidered with a black dragon.
With a backhand slam, Aizen felt a suffocating spiritual pressure crash down on him, and before he could react, he was pinned to the ground.
Aizen looked up and saw that the great seal in Chu Yang's hand was hanging above his head, and that majestic power was emanating from the seal.
His body was like a deflated balloon, with his spiritual pressure being continuously absorbed by the Great Seal.
The evolved body undergoes repeated changes, reverting to its previous states, and eventually reverting to its original form.
The Hōgyoku was then sucked out.
During the process, the Hogyoku tried to return to Aizen's body several times, but it was suppressed by the [Fengdu Seal] and obediently sent to Chu Yang's hands before disappearing instantly and entering the Soul Palace.
Aizen's body gradually withered, and in the blink of an eye, he became an old man in his eighties.
Chu Yang recalled the [Fengdu Great Seal] and deactivated its Bankai state.
"The power of Fengdu has far exceeded my expectations."
"The moment I grasped the seal, I truly felt like I had become the Lord of Fengdu."
Chu Yang gently stroked the blade of the sword [Fengdu], his excitement overflowing.
The barrier had long since shattered, and the group of Death Gods stood there dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock.
In his final stage, Aizen was so powerful that he seemed invincible, yet he was easily defeated by Chu Yang's Bankai, overturning their understanding.
Even old man Yamamoto remained silent after seeing this.
The power of hell is something even Death dares not covet; it is the end of the world.
Chu Yang, however, was able to control this power with remarkable ease.