Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 37 Sacrifice ceremony, capture the power of the spirit king!
At the end of Dongliuhun Street, 76 Nigu District.

A huge quaint building is located in an empty barren land, with black and white dotted on the roof, outlining extremely weird patterns.

Different from the chaos in Zaraki District, as the end of Dongliuhun Street, there is more dead silence in Nigu District.

Even if there are occasional souls from other districts who come here to pay homage and worship, they will still maintain the habit of coming and going in a hurry.

During the process of paying homage, he looked even more flustered, as if he was a thief.

However, today's Nigu District is a bit abnormal. Dozens of people dressed in different clothes and exuding strong spiritual pressure are walking respectfully in the barren land.

They escorted several prisoners who were seriously injured and unconscious, and marched towards the ancient building.

The expression is fanatical, like a pilgrimage.

The barren land is like some kind of monster that can swallow all sounds. Even if dozens of people act together, there is still no sound coming from the vicinity.

until...

They stopped a hundred meters away from the quaint building.

The leader wore a white sacrificial haori with gray lining, and his long black hair was combed into a ponytail and fell behind him.

From the appearance alone, he is somewhat similar to Shishiro Ukitake, but he seems to be older.

I saw this person clasping his hands together, his eyes lowered, and the substantive spiritual pressure rose up all around, like a living thing, constantly wriggling.

"Start the sacrifice!"

The hoarse voice seemed to be some kind of signal, causing the others to draw out the blades at their waists and slash towards the captive's neck without hesitation.

puff-

Flesh and blood were torn apart, and bright red splashed across the sky like a fountain, adding a few different colors to this barren land.

Blood poured into the earth, trickling down.

Black lines emerged on the quaint buildings, and the blood seemed to bring life to them, continuously gathering upwards.

Eyes one after another, reflected on the lines.

The spiritual pressure pervades, covering the entire barren land and covering everyone, bringing endless pressure.

hum-

Just a slight shock from the surrounding spirits directly suppressed the group of people to their knees, their expressions distorted and their skin flushed, as if they were enduring extreme pain.

However, their expressions became more fanatical, and their eyes on the ancient buildings became more and more devout, like fanatics on a pilgrimage.

All the black lines condensed on the roof until it turned into a gigantic arm.

An indifferent eye slowly appeared on the back of the hand.

And the moment the eyes were opened, the flow of spiritual particles in the barren land was frozen, and almost everyone's movements were also stopped at the moment.

Only the leader, under the urging of surging spiritual pressure, barely maintained an active state.

He opened his eyes wide open, the corners of the eyes were faintly splashed with blood, and the pupils were filled with a large amount of blood, giving people a hideous feeling.

"The great Mimihaji-sama, accept the sacrifice!"

"Noble blood, body and divided soul!"

……

Su Feng stood on the edge of the barren land, looking at the nearby quaint buildings from a distance, and everything within a few hundred meters was blocked by a force similar to the enchantment of ghosts.

Among them, the spiritual particles of the atmosphere are almost stagnant, and even the spiritual pressure is completely suppressed in the body.

The huge black arm stands above the quaint building, and goes straight to the dark and thick clouds on the zenith.

In the huge eyes, there is no slightest emotion fluctuation at all.

"Mimihaji, the right arm of the Spirit King?" Sufeng's eyes flashed with puzzlement, and he said to himself, "Isn't this stuff already stuffed into Shishiro Ukitake's body?"

The current development of the situation is somewhat beyond his expectation.

Meanwhile, Matsumoto Rangiku and Ise Nanao were stunned by the scene in the distance, as if their three views had been completely destroyed.

"Here, what happened?!"

"There is no mention of this situation in the intelligence!"

They can't understand.

The black shadow above the huge arm spread down, covering a range of [-] meters, until it devoured all the corpses lying on the ground.

The majestic spiritual pressure began to erupt again, like an angry volcano.

"The cliff of stillness, the wind of fire that cannot be touched, the mighty power of gods that cannot be reflected."

The members of the Ukitake family began to chant the ghostly incantations, and under the blessing of spiritual pressure, the magnificent voice spread throughout the entire barren land, forming echoes that lingered continuously.

"Darkness gathers to sacrifice the power of the soul."

"Follow your heart and guide your body."

His speech was extremely fast, and in just a split second, the sacrificial ceremony was completed.

And as the chanting of the Ghost Dao incantation ended, the black lines all over hundreds of meters gathered in an instant, and all of them gathered on his body.

The next moment, countless lines emerged from under his skin, forming indifferent eyes.

The spiritual pressure, which was originally no more than sixth-class spiritual power, suddenly broke out, breaking through the shackles one after another, reaching the level of third-class spiritual power.

The other people around him were blown away by this spiritual pressure and smashed hard to the ground.

"Create a god?"

Su Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and said thoughtfully, "The Fuzhu family really found a shortcut."

He has roughly understood the purpose of these guys.

At the cost of the lives of members of the Longtang Temple family, sacrifice to this "Master Mimi Haji", and then exchange for powerful power.

but.

In Sufeng's memory, Mimi Haji is a god who will dedicate and protect everything except his eyes.

But now, not to mention the eyes, even the spiritual seeds contained in them were all deprived, and all of them belonged to the member of the Ukitake family.

In the true sense, "eat dry and wipe clean".

With the disappearance of the "Spirit King's Right Arm", the static enchantment that had been maintained also disappeared directly, and the spirit particles resumed flowing, and the breeze gradually rose.

The sacrificial priest standing in place suddenly turned his head, and his naked eyes rolled around, looking at Su Feng and the others.

"Those who spy on the priest will all die!"

The surging spiritual pressure erupted, and black shadows enveloped the sky, making this barren land even darker, as if the night had come.

"Although it failed to stop this sacrificial ceremony."

Su Feng gently pushed his left thumb, and a cold light appeared, "But it is still possible to avenge you."

"Lanju, Nanxu, you go and deal with the others."

"Leave this guy to me to solve..."

However, before he finished speaking, another spiritual pressure came from afar.

"Beast bones scattered everywhere!"

"The wheels of the steeple's red crystal steel, what moves is the wind, what is still is the sky, and the sound of spears striking each other resounds through the virtual city!"

There was a weak and tired voice from inside and outside, from far to near.

"Ahem, Breaking the Way 63·Thunder Roar Cannon!"

next moment.

The dark sky was illuminated by golden thunder, and the sound of explosions spread throughout the barren land!

(End of this chapter)