After a big battle, his physical strength has long been exhausted.

After being captured by Bankai, Yamamoto's fighting spirit was greatly hit.

At the same time... he was even more anxious about his use of his Bankai to summon his past colleagues.

That was a blasphemy to their souls, and he couldn't bear to be enemies with his past companions.

Under the numerous factors, Yamamoto's flaws are particularly obvious at this moment.

So the ending is also obvious...

Blood was oozing from the corners of Yamamoto's mouth, and his eyes gradually dimmed...

His body was divided into two by this sword, and his upper body fell to the ground due to inertia.

But the lower body stood on the ground and never fell down.

The fate of this god of death who has been circulating in the corpse soul world for thousands of years has come to an end today...

"Even all the gods of death, death is so sad."

Yuhabach looked at his upper body from the corner of his eyes, then turned around and said to the member of the Knights of the Cross of the Stars beside him, "Let's go, Hasward."

"yes!"

But Yuhabakh was about to turn around and leave, but he found that the beheaded upper body of Jinliuzhai, still holding the Zanpakura tightly with his right arm, pressing his cloak.

He waved his sword and cut off Yamamoto's right hand.

"Don't let me go until death? It's so boring!"

Yuhabach's right foot stepped on Yamamoto's head, with a disdainful expression and a little anger in his eyes.

"Yamamoto Shigeki, a stupid person! I'm afraid you won't know why I didn't include you among the five special combat forces until you die?"

"Why don't you... treat your left arm (injured in the battle with Aizen)?" Yuhabach looked at Yamamoto and said, "Just order that human girl to heal, why not do that?"

"I know, you don't want to use humans, but I know that even in the battle with Aizen, you are still worried about bringing the human named Ichigo Kurosaki into it."

Youhabach's eyes were deep, "Even now, you not only shoulder the world of corpse souls, but also the safety of the world, and stand before me."

"Then you lose..." Youhabach lowered his head, "You have become weaker, Yamamoto, you were not like this in the past.

The Thirteenth Team you created in the past is a killer group that exercises the reality of killing in the name of protecting the court.

It is also because of this that it is a killer group that makes people feel jealous.

Yamamoto Shigeki, who ruled the group, can be regarded as a real sword ghost. In order to defeat the enemy, he will use all means.

Not to mention humans, even their subordinates are just cannon fodder that can be given up at any time, but..."

There was a glimmer of light in Youhabach's eyes, "After we waited for the annihilation of the Mie Keshi, everything changed...

You who have peace and peace have become more merciful to the things you must protect, and for the sake of boring justice and glory, they have become hesitant and weak people.

Yamamoto Shigeki, you won’t understand until you die, so I will tell you!”

Youhabach raised his hand, and Lingzi's light spot condensed in his hand...

"Although the Soul Realm of the Corpse was only about to perish at this time, a thousand years ago, you and the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court had already perished with the Mie Keshi!!!"

After saying that, the blue light spot condensed and prepared to shoot at Yamamoto, completely extinguishing his body into nothingness, and even his spirit son would no longer exist.

But at this moment, a slender palm grabbed his arm...

"The power of protection may make people weak, but it can also become a power."

when!!

Yuhabach's pupils contracted slightly to a point, and he retreated suddenly for more than ten meters away. The crimson cloak flew with his movements.

He looked at the existence of the golden-white hair not far away with a serious expression.

Although he does not exist among the five special forces marked in his mind.

But being able to approach him without realizing anything in his current state is definitely not easy...

Maybe even a master who is far superior to Yamamoto...

"Who are you?"

Youhabach asked with a serious face.

But it seems that time and space have reversed.

The scene just now happened again.

Shaya completely ignored Youhabakh and turned his back to him. Looking at Yamamoto's Motorijuana Shigeki, who was divided into three parts, he felt quite sad.

"Although he is the leader of the god of death, he still cannot escape the arrangement of fate..."

If it weren't for the established direction of this world, with Yamamoto's strength, he would never have died here like this.

Thousands of years ago, he was the sword ghost who had heard the news of the corpse soul world, and he traveled across the three realms in his name of invincibility.

But a thousand years later, Bankai was even stronger, and he should have been invincible, but he lost more in the battle during this period than all the losses a thousand years ago combined.

As Friend Habach said, is it because he has more kindness in his heart?

Look at the enemies he faces.

Aizen Huoyousuke, Mizuki Mizuki permanently deceived the five senses. Even the omniscient and omnipotent state of Tomohabak suffered a big loss because of his Mizuki Mizuki.

Even so, the existence of the bug still dared not face the confrontation with Yamamoto and could only rely on strategies.

But what happens when facing the protagonist?

After the merger of the Bengyu, Aizen was like Shi Lezhi. She no longer used Mirror Flower and Mizuki, but no longer used strategies. Instead, she fought head-on with the protagonist like a reckless man, and was finally defeated...

This is fate.

Whether it is Aizen or Yamamoto, they are bound by the established destiny of this world...

Kyora Harumiya arrived later and saw Yamamoto, who was divided into three parts, his legs and feet became weak and he fell to his knees on the ground in a daze.

"Mountain...Old man..."

As his most respected teacher, the blow to him was undoubtedly heavy when he died so miserably.

Hearing the sound, Toh Habach looked at Kyora Harumiya, "Is Robert defeated? It seems that your strength is stronger than you imagined, and you are worthy of being a disciple of Yamamoto."

Kyōra Harumiya reacted, and the eyes of looking at Uhhabach gradually became endless anger. He bit and stood up and roared.

"You damn guy!"

As he said that, he rushed forward with his two swords.

"But, like your teacher, you are bound by ridiculous feelings. If I am you, you will never rush towards an irresistible enemy..."

Youhabach said coldly, with a wave of the lightsaber, easily blocking his attack, and bounced it away and waved the sword and left a hideous wound on his abdomen.

Kyoto Chunshui raised his knife and roared, "Banai!"

But the next second, the rich spiritual pressure was absorbed by Youhabach's medal.

In amazement, Youhabach also raised his fingers, and blue light spots condensed in his hands.

"Before you solve that person, go and accompany your teacher..."

Multiple sacred arrows!

Countless arrows shot towards Kyora Chunshui. After receiving the sword in his abdomen, his reaction speed was slightly slower. It was too late to avoid it...

"Sword of Victory!!"

Under his narrow pupils, a dazzling beam of light suddenly shot across his body─────

The glory of implementing the ideal to the end without any confusion made Kyūra Chunshui temporarily forget Uhhabakh and briefly lose his mind in this glory.

The light column swallowed the sacred destruction arrows and shot Youhabakh, leaving a long gully behind him.

But when the light gradually dissipated, Yuhabach always stood there, and even his cloak was not destroyed.

"Are you okay?"

Artoria walked to Kyung-le-Shunshui and asked.

Kyoto Chunshui raised his head and looked at the Knight King beside him in a daze. He knew in his heart that she should be the master of this gloriousness. He struggled to stand up and said.

"It's okay, thank you for saving me."

"It is my knight's way to help the weak." Artoria said honestly.

Hearing the sound, Kyoto Chunshui twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he would have a day called weak...

Artoria didn't care about Kyung Le Chunshui's expression. She looked at Youhabach with a serious expression at the moment.

"This person is so strong."

"Well, it's the final boss after all." Da Vinci, who walked over from behind, said casually.

Artoria did not respond, but turned her head to look at Shaya.

"Sir God..."

Xia Ya didn't say anything. The Hall of Heroes in his right eye flashed with a dazzling red light, gathering the legend that was so surrounded by the man named Yamamoto's Hoshirosashi...

In the Temple of Valhalla, a spiritual foundation about him was formed.

At the same time, Yamamoto's body turned into countless golden dots of light surrounding him.

Under the miniature pupils of everyone present except the four heroes.
Chapter completed!