Chapter 122 Zanpakuto's Betrayal (Part 2) (100 rewards plus more)

  Even if Muramasa is awakened, this unworldly artifact that has made great achievements is also required not to be used lightly.

   Numbness, and then sinking, falling into the daily cycle called day after day, year after year, as if forever.

   And then until today...

   Stepping into this place this time, how do you feel?

  Xianghe looked at the brightly lit streets, full of Qionglouyuyu, how could he tell that there was a **** battle last night?

  The nobles danced and danced, never caring how much blood was shed by people in the past!

  Under the balance of conspiracy, the lives and deaths of countless people have been decided in talking and laughing. As long as one's own position is threatened, then it is born with an unforgivable crime!

   But he didn't sympathize with those nobles who died, because they were oppressed only because they were not strong enough. If they were strong, they would definitely do the same thing as the five nobles.

The strong swung their knives at the weak, and the weak swung their knives at the weaker. The five nobles and their vassals oppressed the ordinary nobles, and the ordinary nobles turned their oppression to the residents of Ruhun Street. This is the world of souls, and this is Jingling Ting.

   "This time..."

  Xiang He didn't have the slightest hesitation in his eyes, and strode forward

   "I just feel excited!"

  He walked to the door of the nobles' houses, some of them were holding a feast, singing and dancing to celebrate the demise of the nobles who competed with them for the cake, and in the process, only part of the strength of the Kuchiki family was sacrificed.

   After all, if the five nobles can die, they are all happy to see it, if they can replace them...

   That would be even better.

   "That stinky brat Kuchiki Katohe, because he was lucky enough to enter Kuchiki's house, he put on that stinky face every day, now it's finally time to return to his original position."

   Class leaps that do not belong to you are always enviable...

  Even though Kuchiki Xianghe didn’t do anything arrogant, his presence made many people feel uncomfortable.

   It's as if the lamb to be slaughtered has become a big man who needs to be looked up to. This kind of contrast is unacceptable.

   "That's to say, it's a pity that I sent out dozens of guards." Someone obviously drank too much, and said with a red face and a big smile

  The person next to him woke up immediately, covered his mouth with his hand, and then looked around, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he found that there were only a few of them.

   "Shh, don't let other people know about this."

   "If the Kuchiki family knows that we secretly sent people to participate in the rebellion, they will definitely kill us all!"

   "There's nothing we can do about it. If we don't mess things up, those rebellious gods of death can't make things big at all, and those who really have evil intentions won't join in."

   "We are using our own sacrifices in exchange for a wave of great heroes who have eliminated the hidden dangers of the Jingling Court!"

  People have changed from being cautious at the beginning to becoming ignorant, sticking out their big tongues and saying big words.

   "But that Rotten Tree is really powerful. Even if the captains of the thirteenth team have to face so many gods of death, they shouldn't have to deal with it for a long time, right? In the end, he made them all die in two or three hits."

   "Did you see that scene? I was there. It was really terrible. Thousands of Reapers who shared the same hatred were forced to point their knives at their companions or their own bodies... Tsk tsk..."

  The nobleman who spoke seemed to be savoring carefully and shook his head

   "That scene is exciting enough!"

   "Ham, no matter how exciting it is, it's just yesterday. So what if you can kill thousands of gods of death with one knife? Are you still a prisoner waiting to die in a prison? It's just a butcher knife that we play with casually..."

   "Although it didn't effectively consume too much strength of the Kuchiki family, it is enough to abolish such a demon sword."

  They were overjoyed and gradually carried away. If their words spread, it would be enough to be punished with the most extreme punishment in the world of corpses and souls.

   It's just that it's not the soul world that punishes them now.

   It was the **** of death who came unexpectedly. When they were eating hot pot and drinking heavily, a cold voice came from outside the house

   "Really? Is this knife really abolished?"

  That is, as cold as the extreme ice hell, the coldness that penetrates the heart, and the fear from the heart.

  The horrible **** of death pushed in the door, bringing the breath of hell.

   "Rotten wood ringing the river! It's you!"

  The nobleman who looked like a fat pig widened his eyes, looking at the figure who broke through the door in disbelief.

  They quickly drew out their knives and wanted to slash towards Xianghe, but they stopped in mid-air.

   "No, you can't do this to us! We are close ministers of the Kuchiki family, Lord Yinling will punish you! Room 46 will execute you!"

  At this moment, they realized how stupid it was to draw a knife in front of Rotten Wood Xianghe, but it was too late, and they could only shout in horror, hoping to make a final effort.

   "Have you lost your mind after drinking? At least you should know that your Zanpakutō will turn into my power, right?"

   Kuchimu Xianghe said with resentment in his words, he laughed and said

   "Bastard fat pig! Look at what your excess fat is?! Under the banner of nobles, you consume several times more precious resources than ordinary people, but you can only produce more foul-smelling feces!"

   "Use your Shunpo to dodge my attack! Use your ghost way to bombard me? What about your vain attack? What about your slashing technique?!"

   Under the horrified eyes of the nobles, the knives in their hands kept stabbing themselves, one knife after another!

   Kuchiki Xianghe never imagined that it would be this kind of fat pig that he had guarded with the role of Death God for the past hundred years.

   The nobles could not have imagined that the ants who were despised not long ago have become Yama who is now demanding their lives!

   "It's disgusting, nobleman."

  Xianghe pierced the heart of the nearest nobleman with a knife in disgust, then picked him up, and said coldly to the other nobles

   "You said Kuchiki Yinling would punish me, right? You said Room 46 would execute me, right?"

"wrong!"

   "I will judge you! The era of being ruled by your nobles and acting recklessly is coming to an end! From today, I am the king of this world! All the rules will be made by me!"

  Xiang He laughed and gave them the final blow, blood spattered on his face, flowed onto the precious ingredients on the table, and sprinkled every corner of the house.

   Then he planted the village on the ground and said softly

   "Whisper, Muramasa..."

   "Let the aristocratic nobles know, let the gods of death who maintain the order of the nobles know that their era is coming to an end!"

   "Start with Zanpakutō, the most trusted and inseparable Zanpakutō."

   "From the beginning, the rule made by the nobles, that the **** of death controls the Zanpakuto, began to break."

  Xianghe completely liberated Muramasa's power, allowing him to enter the inner world of Zanpakuto, the gods of death.

Then…

   Whisper it...

   Betray...

   Let's kill...

  Finally, twist it, break it, rot it!

  Everything, old and ancient things...

  Whether it is the Thirteenth Guarding Team, or the five nobles, or their king...

  All…

  Destruction!

  (end of this chapter)