Chapter 304 Let Hueco Mundo calm down

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Long before Senju Makoto became the vice-captain of the fourth division, Senju Makoto had been accumulating spiritual power at a rate of nearly six cars a year through the "Forest Seeds".

In other words, the spiritual power that Senju Makoto steadily increased each year over fifty years ago was already close to the level of a six-wheeled fist.

Not to mention that in the following fifty years, Senju Makoto, as the deputy captain of the Fourth Division, treated how many Shinigami whose spiritual power reached the level of a chief officer. Even Senju Makoto had difficulty measuring this number.

What Senju Cheng is quite clear about is that with just a little induction, the entire Serenity Garden is almost densely packed with "seeds of the forest" that have been fused with different spiritual bodies.

Sowing seeds in Jing Ling Ting...

Except for some very few characters, there is no doubt that Senju Makoto has achieved this in a real sense.

Therefore, in the end, even Senju Makoto had a hard time calculating how terrifying the increase in spiritual power every year had been...

Especially after the "Ultimate Spiritual Body" was completed to a certain extent and Senju Makoto had to turn to accumulating spiritual power, he continued to suppress himself for fear of revealing the extraordinary strength of spiritual pressure.

For this reason, Senju Makoto sealed a huge amount of spiritual power in the "Ultimate Spirit Body" in an almost "forced sealing" method.

However, despite Senju Makoto's exhaustion of various methods, in recent years, the amount of spiritual pressure that was only accidentally leaked has reached a level comparable to that of an ordinary captain.

But at this moment, for the first time in a true sense, he was able to release his spiritual pressure without any suppression, but it made Senju Makoto's eyes a little more blurry with the feeling of letting go...

Very comfortable, really comfortable...

Senju Makoto groaned softly, and as soon as he raised his eyes, the terrifying spiritual pressure that exploded into the sky was almost like a substantial barrier, blocking the countless virtual flashes that came suddenly.

No, a more accurate statement would be something similar to the crushing of dimensions...

The power of those virtual flashes is terrifying, but even if they continue to merge and merge with each other, the power has been raised to a terrifying level.

However, after all, it is difficult to hide that their own spiritual pressure density is completely different from Senju Makoto's spiritual pressure density.

Just like no matter how much cotton is piled up, it cannot crush a wall of steel...

However, whether this scene is seen in the eyes of the leader Yachukas or in the eyes of Balegang, it is undoubtedly beyond the scope of their understanding.

'How can it be? '

'The virtual flash was blocked by...? ! '

'Is this God? '

However, compared to the shock of those Daxu, Senju Cheng, who was sitting on the withered wood throne, raised his eyes slightly, looking at the strange phenomenon caused by his full burst of spiritual pressure, but his eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

Too weak...

Is it just this level?

Compared with Aizen Sosuke's future trajectory, it was rumored that the sealed spiritual pressure alone was enough to knock down the Soul King's Palace hanging in another space above the Jingreitei. Senju Makoto did not feel any sense of pride at all. .

After all, the standard that Senju Makoto uses to measure and compare himself will never be an empty vision!

The original reason why Senju Makoto decided to release his spiritual pressure to his fullest was that Bailegang led the virtual group in front of him.

More importantly, Senju Makoto sensed that the position of Zanpakuto Kyoka Suigetsu was almost on the other side of Hueco Mundo.

Even with this level of spiritual pressure, Senju Makoto was not worried at all about being noticed by Sosuke Aizen who was so far away...

"I'm sorry, Captain Aizen, are you playing chess? I'm going to flip the chessboard right now..."

Senju Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the withered wood throne.

In an instant, with the support of Senju Makoto's huge amount of spiritual pressure and Hueco Mundo's rich spiritual density, with Senju Makoto as the center, large swathes of dead trees appeared crazily and enveloped the huge number of Daxu clusters.

"Boom~Boom~~~"

For a moment, it was as if the entire desert was shaking, and countless dead trees kept popping up as if there was no end!

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters...

But in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of many Daxu, Senju Cheng almost created another Daxu forest with his own power.

And they seemed like little reptiles trapped in the Great Void Forest...

fear! !

Many self-aware Achukas-level Daxu instinctively developed unspeakable extreme fear, and looked in horror at the existence on the dead wood throne surrounded by countless dead trees.

At this moment, even Baile Gang had completely lost his will to fight, and his heart was completely occupied by fear.

Hueco Mundo...why does such a terrifying existence exist?

Even Daxu, who tried to challenge the Spirit King Palace on his own in the more ancient times, was not to this extent, right?

Especially when it was clear that Senju Makoto could ignore decay, facing Senju Makoto sitting on the withered wood throne, Bailegang, as the "King of Hueco Mundo", even developed an emotion called "despair".

"Then...let's let Hueco Mundo calm down for a hundred years..."

Senju Makoto spoke with some emotion and tenderness in his voice.

In the eyes of Senju Makoto, the virtual group led by "King of Hueco Mundo" Bailegang should have occupied more than half of the entire Hueco Mundo's Achukas level and above.

In this way, after completely eradicating the virtual group in front of them, there is no point for the expeditionary legion to continue to stay in Hueco Mundo.

Not to mention that a large number of Expedition Corps Death Gods were injured in battle and were treated by the doctors of the Fourth Division...

'This should be regarded as early treatment...'

Senshou Makoto said silently, raised his palm slightly, and his eyes gradually began to turn indifferent, preparing to control this forest of dead trees that was almost a thousand meters high to forcibly purify all the great voids.

Suddenly, an equally exaggerated burst of spiritual pressure erupted outside the Deadwood Forest...

Before Senju Makoto could react, thousands of rounds of virtual flashes close to the level of Vastod suddenly landed in the forest of dead trees.

"Boom boom boom..."

Even though the forest of dead wood created by Senju Makoto is extremely hard, enough to withstand attacks of the Achucas level, it is undoubtedly still powerless when faced with a false flash of the Vastod level.

Not to mention, thousands of Vastod-level false flashes erupted at once in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, as the smoke dissipated, the Forest of Dead Woods almost forcibly opened an extremely spacious passage from the periphery...

At the end of the other side of the passage, there is Koyatai Stark who is in the state of returning the Zanpakutō, wearing a gray and white coat, holding two guns, and a Vastod who looks very similar to a demon...

However, what made Senju Cheng's pupils shrink was the man wearing captain Haori standing between the two Vastod-level Daxu...

"Aizen Sosuke!"

(End of chapter)