Chapter 20 The Surrender of Bakar and Balegon

   "It's really indescribable power... Is this how Aizen evolves with Bengyu? It's so refreshing, so..."

   "Strong!"

  The giant dragon gradually turned into a human form without breaking his face. Now he seems to have become another species completely different from Death and Void.

  The power of the former God of Reaper and the power of Xu are perfectly fused, and he has become an existence between the God of Death and Xu.

   "However, it has not completely surpassed Shinigami and Xu. It seems that it is not as good as Aizen in the fourth stage of Bengyu."

  He has completely transformed into a human form. At this time, he is about two meters tall, wearing a purple jacket, with his chest open. The abs were exposed.

  His hands still maintain the shape of dragon claws, and on his right hand there is a white bone sword that is completely bonded to the palm, which looks like an extended bone.

"It's much more comfortable like this." The dragon exhaled, "It seems that it was not completely successful. I can feel a force in my body splitting my soul. At most half an hour, I will be divided into Kazan and Yuan again." One."

"As expected." Kahn said softly, "Kazan was split from the body because there were not enough fragments of the spirit king to complete the system's professional integration. Now it is only stitched together by the ability of the puppeteer. Sooner or later Split again, but half an hour is enough."

   "No, it's just that I can last for half an hour in human form. If I transform into a dragon form by 'returning blade', the splitting time will be doubled."

   "... That's enough, after all, at this point in time, with such power, even fifteen minutes is enough."

   "Then my form should be called Bacal!"

  After he finished speaking, he came to Daiying's side in a flash.

   "Let me form a powerful Dark Moon Legion while this power does not dissipate."

  He is going to find all the proven locations of Vastord, and then...

   Conquer them all!

  ………

   Boring world, boring to rule...

  Bailegang sat high on the throne, looking at Daxu below who was trembling because of facing himself, he couldn't help feeling a kind of loneliness from the depths of his soul.

  Since the big Xu who ate all kinds of things went to the Soul Realm six hundred years ago, there has been no more Xu dare to shake his rule.

  It's a shame to hear that idiot fell into the hands of death.

  Thinking of this, he thought of the legend of the Xu King that had been circulated recently, and pointed to the throne with his skeleton finger.

  The king of all virtual? Only he is worthy of this title!

   That guy hiding in the Tower of Despair is really ridiculous...

   "My lord, recently there have been more and more "broken faces"."

  Even if he heard the news reported by his subordinates, he still had a boring expression.

   "Aren't the ants not ants if they get the weapon of the **** of death? It's ridiculous guys, but they imitate the posture of the **** of death as virtual? This kind of guy doesn't deserve to appear in front of me at all."

  Bailegang's eyes looked into the distance, as if he had penetrated layers of space and crossed the curtains.

   "If there is really any Void King, it can only be me, Bailegang Luizen Gang!"

  He said so

  The virtual below also listens in the same way.

  But at this moment, the power of God descended.

  An indescribable, incomprehensible force seemed to cover the entire virtual circle, and the spiritual pressure seemed to be eroded by an extremely deep black shadow to each virtual own domain.

"how…"

  Bailegang can hardly speak, how is it possible, how is it possible? !

  How could there be such a powerful force? !

  What is this Reiatsu? ! How could it make the mountains tremble and make his death curse so powerless? !

  Even in the face of that unreasonable suffocation, he has never experienced such a feeling of powerlessness, it is as if a young child sees a strong adult, or a deer sees a ferocious tiger...

   It is not a level at all, not a powerful dimension!

   "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

  He could hardly accept this, let alone believe that there would be such a powerful existence in the virtual circle!

   "I am the king of the virtual circle! No one in this world can surpass..."

   He hasn't finished speaking, nor will he.

  Because a figure appeared in front of him, what he had been thinking about before, the figure of the king appeared.

   "Nice Reiatsu, interesting ability."

   In front of the self-proclaimed king, the real king commented like this

  Bailegang was dumbfounded, he didn't even see how the person in front of him came to him just now.

   This is the gap...

? !

"This is impossible!"

  Bailegang roared, and a decaying breath of death emerged, rushing towards Bakar in an instant.

but!

   Invalid!

   The breath of death that has never expired is constantly lingering around Bakar, but it can only do so, even if they try their best, they can't go any further!

   On the tombstone three steps away from death, Bailegang stopped breathing.

  It’s fine if the other party dodges, but unexpectedly…

   He didn't even move, just the spiritual pressure completely suppressed his ability!

   "Is this the power of time?"

  Bakar's huge figure slowly raised his hand, and said coldly

   "That's all."

"you!"

  Balegang was about to roar, but Bakar's figure had disappeared again, and at the same time the shadow covered him. Only then did Balegon realize that Bakar had actually arrived behind him.

   “Are you satisfied with who you are right now?”

   "Do you want to change the world? Do you want to be promoted to a higher level?"

   "Surrender to me, I will give you stronger power and a new world."

  Bakar said softly but with an undeniable domineering air

  He originally wanted to copy Aizen's rhetoric, but after thinking about it, Aizen's talk is not suitable for him now.

  It is enough for him to crush it with absolute strength.

"I…"

  Bailegang is stagnant, he really wants to tell you to die, but a higher level of realm...

  My tens of thousands of years of unchanging days, stagnant progress, stagnant development, everything will decay, everything will grow old, and everything will have a day when it can no longer move forward!

I…

   "I surrender..."

  Bailegang stared at Bakar's back

   Just wait, I will also have your level of power!

   When I also have this power, you will die without a place to die!

  I am the eternal and only king of the virtual circle!

  ………

  The next moment, everything disappeared, and Bacal's figure had disappeared into his palace...

   In half an hour, he needs to get enough Varstord!

  One Bailegang is not enough...

but…

  If the assembled forces are too many and too strong, the Soul Society will not be able to hold it for long...

  (end of this chapter)

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