Fateful Encounter

"There are traces of battle left here. From Reiryoku's point of view, it should be Kurosaki Ichigo and the others."

"Not only the traces of Reiryoku, just look at the residual ice left here and you will know. This is the trace of Rukia battle. It seems that they have already gone to Las Noches."

Glancing at the traces left on the ground, Muyang silently calculated the time in his heart. According to the plot in his memory, now Ichigo and the others should have met their respective opponents and began to fight.

"There is a hole left on the wall here. It should be opened when Ichigo and the others entered before. Should we go in along this way?"

Suzuki Kusu glanced at the hole on the wall of Las Noches and asked Muyang.

But then again, this palace is really big. It feels very big from a distance, but when he got close, he found that this palace is much bigger than he imagined.

"Walk along the road inside Las Noches? Are you kidding! Who knows if Aizen has set any traps in the palace, so say, it is better to directly enter."

The corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and Muyang stretched out his palm and aimed at Las Noches in front of him.

"Get out of the way, Kusu -- Hadō # 91, Senjū Kōten Taihō!!"

Balls of red spirit cannon appeared behind Muyang, gradually becoming clear from the blur, and at the same time a powerful fluctuation spread from it.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, a huge hole was instantly broken through the wall of Las Noches, and the hurricane caused by the explosion blew everything around the hole, revealing the scene inside Las Noches.

Looking at the damage he caused with satisfaction, Muyang's eyes suddenly looked in a direction. Although the distance was very far, Muyang still clearly felt a breath from there. He clearly knew that in that place, Aizen was sitting in his seat and looking at himself.

"Kusu!"

With a step, he appeared in Las Noches, his eyes swept around, and Muyang called out.

"Yes."

Her body moved and appeared behind Muyang. Suzuki Kusu pulled out her own Zanpakuto in her hand, and a powerful Reiryoku emitted from her body.

"Bankai,

Thousand Spiders!"

Zanpakuto in her hand suddenly became pure white like jade, and the pure white filament hanging on the hilt of the knife fluttered in the air.

Slowly closing her eyes, a strange fluctuation suddenly spread out from Suzuki Kusu's body. The invisible ripples almost spread throughout the entire Las Noches in an instant.

"What an interesting ability. If it was before, I would still have some scruples, but for the current me, it is still a lot worse."

Aizen, who was sitting in the seat, suddenly reached out and pointed in front of himself, and the invisible ripples suddenly collapsed.

"Ichigo and the others are all in a hard battle, but there is no life danger. Moreover, the position of Aizen can be roughly determined."

Opening her eyes, Suzuki Kusu said softly. Her face showed a bit of pale color. She wanted to cover the entire Las Noches in an instant. Looking at the situation was also a big burden for her. Moreover, she had just been broken by Aizen. She suffered a little backlash.

"Don't be too reluctant, take a rest first."

"No need, let's hurry to find Aizen. My body is fine, and I can recover very quickly."

"It is not urgent to find Aizen at this moment, and even if you want to go now, it is not possible. Don't you think so, blocking the way."

"What?"

Suzuki Kusu's eyes widened. With her ability, there was actually someone who could get close to her without being discovered.

"It seems that your ability is only limited to this. Suzuki Kusu."

A slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, and then two figures appeared in front of Muyang.

"I really didn't expect to meet you two from the beginning. Is this choice of fate? Watanabe Keiryū, and Watanabe Ichiro."

As the dust settled, human figures gradually appeared. Standing in front of Muyang was the uncle and nephew of a few hundred years ago.

"These two people can actually avoid my detection. What the hell is going on?"

Frowning slightly, Suzuki Kusu looked at the two people in front of her. A bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart. She always felt that there was something strange about these two people. There seemed to be something hidden in their bodies.

"Damn it, I can't use my ability now, otherwise..."

Clenching her fist, Suzuki Kusu felt her state. Because of Aizen just now, she could no longer use her ability in a short period of time. She was really careless. She did not expect that Aizen's strength had reached this level.

"Kimura, be careful of the two of them."

Although he could not know the exact situation of the two people, Suzuki Kusu still sent an alert to Muyang.

"I know, don't worry. You just need to recover with peace of mind. After you recover, we can continue to move forward."

"What an arrogant tone. After so many years, you are still the same -- annoying!"

With a stomp of his foot, a burst of sand rose, Watanabe Keiryū's suddenly appeared in front of Muyang. The Zanpakuto in his hand slashed down with a whistling wind.

With a dazzling light, Zanpakuto, which was at Muyang's waist, instantly unsheathed and effortlessly blocked the incoming slash. At the same time, he extended his empty left arm and shot a white bolt of lightning in the other direction.

"Hadō #4, Byakurai."

With a shake of his wrist, Muyang's Zanpakuto pushed with a great force, forcing back the body of Watanabe Keiryu. Muyang looked at Watanabe on the other side with disdain.

"After so many years, you still haven't made any progress, Watanabe Ichiro!"

Muyang glanced at Zanpakuto, who was still emitting white smoke. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used Zanpakuto to block it, the white thunder would have left a hole in his body.

"Two hundred years ago, you were no match for me. Now, you are still no match for me. Originally, I didn't want to fight against someone of your level. However, you actually dared to do such a thing. You are really courting death."

"Not good!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. Just as Watanabe was about to move, he saw a white light blooming in front of his eyes. A cold feeling appeared in his heart.

"I can deal with an enemy at this level myself."

Glancing at Watanabe Ichiro who was lying on the ground beside her, Suzuki Kusu said softly. This person was originally Shinigami, and she had seen him when she was in school. At that time, he was a famous genius in the school. Although he was not as dazzling as Muyang, he was definitely a person with a promising future. At that time, who would have thought that there would be such a day?

"You just need to rest in peace."

A golden light flashed between them, and a barrier appeared, protecting Suzuki Kusu inside.

"I thought you would make a move. I was already prepared to use some moves to counterattack. I didn't expect you to not make a move. It is really strange. I remember that you are very worried about your nephew."

He turned around and looked at Watanabe Keiryū. Ever since he was forced back by Muyang, he had not made any other movements. It was too abnormal.

"I am indeed very nervous about him. However, what is there to be nervous about the current him?"

A blade light suddenly appeared behind Muyang.

Dang!!

Turning around to block the sneak attack behind him, he glanced at the guy standing in front of him, then looked at the corpse lying on the ground. The corners of Muyang's mouth curled up. Was it an illusion?

It seems that I was really careless. Sure enough, even the weakest enemy can not relax. However, when did you release Zanpakuto?

"When was it really funny? When did you have the illusion that I did not use my ability?"

"So that's how it is."

Unconsciously, he weighed the Zanpakuto in his hand. The expression on Muyang's face gradually relaxed. He originally thought that it would be easy to deal with this guy. It seemed that it really gave him a lot of surprises.

"My Spiritual Fog Pill can make the enemy hallucinate. Can the current you accurately determine my position?"

Hearing Watanabe Ichiro's words, Muyang's arm paused.

"Really, it seems that it is my fault to have illusions about you. I really should not have any unrealistic thoughts about a guy like you. Two hundred years have passed, and there is still no progress."

He shook his head and closed his eyes. Muyang's tone was full of disappointment. Carrying Zanpakuto in his hand, Muyang walked forward. His footsteps were calm, and there was no trace of caution or caution.

"You should have known about the battle two hundred years ago. Your move has no effect on me."

With a sudden wave of his arm, a slash flew out from Zanpakuto, blowing away all the surrounding fog. Muyang tapped his foot, and the next moment, he appeared next to Watanabe Ichiro. Muyang's Zanpakuto slashed down at his throat.

There was no more silence on the side Watanabe Keiryū. With a stomp of his foot, his body flashed, and he suddenly appeared next to Muyang, slashing down with his blade.

Dang!!

Seeing that Muyang had single-handedly blocked his attack, Watanabe Keiryū landed on one foot, twisted his waist, and suddenly kicked towards Muyang's waist with the other foot.

A light blue Reiryoku flashed on his wrist. Muyang's expression did not change. He reached out and grabbed the kick that was coming from Watanabe Keiryū.

"Smash him, Ravenfly."

A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Zanpakuto, which had suddenly released, suddenly changed his blade into a strange shape.

A strange force came from his Zanpakuto, which was originally in a deadlock with Muyang. Zanpakuto slipped and crossed with Muyang's Zanpakuto. He drew an arc and stabbed straight at Muyang's head. Although the blade had not pierced Muyang's head, the sharp aura that Zanpakuto released had already touched Muyang's skin.