Chapter 790 The Cold-blooded Quincy Ancestor
Yhwach's figure slowly walked out of the darkness, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
His eyes swept over everyone present, and finally rested on Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.
He did not go to see Aizen Soyousuke like in the original plot, because he was not in Seireitei at all.
The reason why Yhwach sent this impostor was actually to consume Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's reiatsu and observe his swastika.
He hid in the dark and conducted in-depth analysis and research on Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's swastika interpretation.
Now, his purpose has been achieved.
However, before taking action, Youhabach still needs to deal with this impostor.
He walked up to Lloyd Lloyd and paid him a false compliment.
After Lloyd Lloyd smiled after being praised, Yhwach suddenly took action and executed him directly. There were no bones left, as if the counterfeit had never existed.
For Yhwach, Lloyd Lloyd had outlived his usefulness.
He was defeated as Yhwach. Even if it was Yhwach's order, Yhwach would not leave any stain or black history on himself.
What he needs is a perfect victory and a perfect plan for domination, not a failed impostor.
It can be said that Yhwach doesn't care about the death of the people under his command, and it doesn't matter if he kills himself. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, making it completely incomprehensible why anyone would follow him.
In this way, a powerful combat force that could at least fight against Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, and even defeat Kenpachi Zaraki who took off his blindfold, disappeared.
Captain Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto suddenly realized.
He understood the reason why Hasward, as a member of the Knights of the Star Cross, remained expressionless in the face of Yhwach's "death" - it turned out that the death was just a carefully arranged illusion.
“What an unexpected layout.”
The captain murmured to himself, his eyes as sharp as knives, looking straight ahead at Yhwach who seemed to be the same as before.
He noticed that the other party's eyes were shining with an unprecedented light, which was the unique pride and confidence of the winner.
"A very exciting battle, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni."
Yhwach's voice was low and magnetic. He walked step by step in front of the captain. At his feet were the remains of the corpses of his men who had just turned to ashes.
Every step he took seemed so leisurely, as if the outcome of life and death on this battlefield was under his control.
"You bastard!"
The captain shouted angrily, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to activate the powerful swastika again.
However, just as the angry impulse was about to explode, he suddenly remembered something, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, forced down the anger in his heart, gave up on the swastika, and chose the more secure shijie instead.
When Yhwach saw this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.
But this disappointment went away as quickly as it came, and he quickly regained his composure.
In secret, he has conducted detailed analysis and research on the captain's interpretation of the swastika - the residual fire sword.
He knew that that was the captain's ultimate strength and also his greatest weakness.
As long as he can force the captain to perform his swastika again, he will have the opportunity to take it away and completely control the victory of this battle.
"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, let me personally send you to hell today!"
Yhwach groaned, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and a deep and dark light emitted from the sword.
The surrounding spirits seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and they gathered towards his sword, making the sword edge sharper and the momentum even more compelling.
"Just like a thousand years ago, you will make the same mistakes again!"
The captain sneered, holding the sword like fire tightly with both hands, and the sword was also burning with blazing flames. This flame is not an ordinary flame, but is transformed by the captain's spiritual pressure, and is extremely powerful.
The two looked at each other, as if time had frozen at this moment. The next moment, Yhwach took the lead in launching an attack, slashing down with his two-handed sword in the air, and slashing towards the captain with a heaven-destroying momentum.
The commander-in-chief was not to be outdone, and slashed out simultaneously with the flowing blades like fire. A wave of blazing fire swept over and collided fiercely with Yhwach's black sword energy.
The hot flames and the deep darkness collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The flames surged like ocean waves, trying to swallow up the darkness;
The darkness is like an impenetrable wall, firmly blocking the flames. No matter how violently the fire surges, it cannot shake the darkness one bit.
The battle between the two entered a stalemate. Yhwach's black sword energy is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is going to dye the entire sky into darkness; and the captain's flame is getting hotter and hotter, as if it is going to burn everything into ashes.
The two forces constantly collided, rubbed, and agitated in the air, producing astonishing energy fluctuations.
However, at this moment, Yhwach suddenly launched a counterattack.
The big sword in his hand shook suddenly, and a more powerful black sword energy burst out from the sword, rushing towards the captain like a giant dragon.
Wherever this sword energy passed, the air was torn into tiny pieces, making a sharp whistling sound.
Seeing that something was not going well, the captain quickly activated Liu Ren Ruo Huo to resist.
However, this black sword energy was so powerful that it shattered his flame sword energy in just one encounter.
The defeated waves of fire retreated in a fan-shaped manner, lifting up the ground layer by layer, and the deafening roar resounded throughout the sky.
When the flames shattered, the spirit particles condensed more.
Yhwach looked at the charred marks on his cloak and shook his head with regret: "You are really worthy of it, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni. Even without Bankai, you can do this. But... this is the end of it."
"Don't be arrogant, I could defeat you a thousand years ago, and you won't have any luck today!"
The captain's voice exploded like thunder, echoing in the empty battlefield.
He moved his body and used the instant step, like a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky, and rushed to Yhwach in an instant.
The Ryujin Jaka was shining brightly in the captain's hand at this moment.
On the blade, a fierce and everlasting flame ignited, as if it was going to devour all the darkness.
The hot blade aimed at Yhwach's head and chopped down heavily with unrivaled momentum.
However, Yhwach ignored it.
He stood there like an unshakable mountain.
When the blade was about to get close to him, he took a light step sideways and cleverly avoided the captain's heavy sword.
