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Chapter 178

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"What do you want to say?" Kuchiki Senya asked indifferently.

"Kuchiki Senya, according to my observation, your spiritual power has always been stuck at the withered rank, and your spiritual power is still declining. If I hadn't misjudged, you must have taken some poison or something strange to raise your spiritual power!" The young man said coldly: "And these poisons and strange things don't belong to you, because they come from outside, and they have already caused tremendous damage to your body, causing your spiritual power to be unable to regress, and even your lifespan may be shortened!"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Kuchiki Senya's face suddenly darkened, his gaze coldly fixed on the young man.

Kuchiki Senya's gaze swept over the surrounding guards, and he said indifferently: "All of you, step back!"

"Kuchiki Lord..." The guards were still a bit hesitant, but they still chose to obey the young man's orders, and cupped their fists toward Kuchiki Okawa: "Family Head, be careful."

146. Kuchiki Senya actually chose to self-destruct the bloodline!

All the guards retreated.

"Can we talk properly now?" After all the surrounding guards had retreated, Kuchiki Senya said in a deep voice. He knew the young man wouldn't give up easily, but he also knew that even if he resisted, it wouldn't change anything.

"Kuchiki Senya, I came to the Kuchiki family this time because there's something I need to trouble you with." Kuchiki Senya said: "Would you be willing to sacrifice half of your body to me?"

"Sacrifice half of my body to you?" Kuchiki Senya's eyes widened in shock.

"I believe Kuchiki Lord will definitely not be reluctant to part with half of his body." The young man said calmly, but his tone revealed a hint of murderous intent, like a cold wind blowing from the depths of hell.

"I, Kuchiki Senya, am a dignified man, how could I do such a shameless thing!" Kuchiki Okawa said indignantly: "Kuchiki Senya, this is slander, naked frame-up!"

"Is that so? Then tell me, how could Kuroki Sasasuke have my aura?" Kuchiki Senya suddenly smiled coldly and said.

"This..." Kuchiki Senya's face changed several times, then a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "There are many secrets within the Kuchiki family, including the bloodline of Kuroki Sasasuke!"

"The bloodline of Kuroki Sasasuke?" Kuchiki Senya frowned tightly, his eyes slightly narrowed, and said: "Are you sure his bloodline is my bloodline?"

"I'm one hundred percent sure!" Kuchiki Senya said with a trembling body: "Because Kuroki Sasasuke's grandfather was once the second Imperial Armament Warrior of the Kuchiki family. Before he died, he merged a wisp of his own fresh blood into Kuroki Sasasuke's body. And within Kuroki Sasasuke's bloodline, it contains the aura of my ancestor!"

"So that's how it is." Kuchiki Senya suddenly realized, then said: "Kuchiki Senya, do you know who your ancestor is?"

"My ancestor participated in the great war against the tyrant back then, and later unfortunately perished. As for his name, I'm not clear." Kuchiki Senya shook his head and sighed, his tone revealing helplessness: "Not just my ancestor, many of the predecessors were killed in the chaos, leaving behind endless legends!"

"You just said your bloodline contains the bloodline of an Imperial Armament Warrior, so does that mean my ancestor was also an Imperial Warrior?" Kuchiki Senya said: "Do Imperial Armament Warriors exist in this world?"

Hearing this, Kuchiki Senya's eyes widened in shock, he stared at the young man in astonishment, and said: "You mean, you don't even know what an Imperial Armament Warrior is?"

"Mm." Kuchiki Senya nodded.

"Sigh..." Kuchiki Senya looked deeply at the young man, shook his head, sighed, and said: "Imperial Armament Warriors were the strongest beings of the ancient era. Each of them controlled a powerful Imperial Armament, their strength was unmatched!"

"Imperial Armament Warriors are extraordinary weapons passed down from the ancient era. Every Imperial Armament Warrior stands at the peak of the entire continent."

Kuchiki Senya's gaze instantly condensed. He had never heard of Imperial Armaments, and today's introduction by Kuchiki Senya seemed to answer his doubts.

"Kuchiki Lord, since you are an Imperial Armament Warrior, what rank is your spiritual power?" The young man asked again.

"Fourth rank!" Kuchiki Senya's face was covered with a layer of frost, as if he was ashamed of his own strength.

"Hehe..." A mocking arc rose at the corner of Kuchiki Senya's mouth, and he said: "Your strength is really weak!"

"What?" Hearing Kuchiki Senya's words, Kuchiki Senya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "How could my strength be weak?"

"Kuchiki Senya, you should know that your bloodline talent is not suitable for becoming a combat-type Imperial Armament Warrior, so your growth speed is very slow, and your spiritual power has been stagnant, so over the years, you have always been stuck at the Imperial Armament Initial Crystal realm, unable to advance!"

"And my spiritual power has long reached the fifth rank, only a hair's breadth away from reaching the sixth rank. If I break through to the sixth rank, I can unleash even more powerful strength." Kuchiki Senya stared at Kuchiki Senya with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "So, I hope you will hand over the bloodline to me. When I break through, I will repay you, and help you become a fifth-rank spiritual power!"

Kuchiki Senya's expression was extremely ugly, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

He had never expected that Kuchiki Senya would actually dare to set his sights on an Imperial Armament Warrior!

"You wish!" Kuchiki Senya shouted: "You want to take the bloodline of an Imperial Armament Warrior, dream on!"

"Kuchiki Lord doesn't dare to give it? Since that's the case, then you have no value in existing!" The young man's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he stomped the ground, charging toward Kuchiki Okawa. His fingers lightly drew through the air, and a ripple rippled through the atmosphere.

Sizzle—

The pitch-black blade cut through the void, piercing through space.

"Bastard!" Kuchiki Senya let out an angry roar, his figure flashed, a streak of pitch-black lightning exploded outward, and at the same time a palm struck out, the true energy condensed into a ball and shot out.

Bang~

Kuchiki Senya's palm was sent flying, and the young man sent Kuchiki Okawa flying with a single palm strike.

Kuchiki Senya's face turned extremely pale. He laboriously turned his head to look at the young man, gritting his teeth as he said: "Your strength... has actually become this strong, it's only been a few months, how did you become so terrifying?"

In Kuchiki Senya's eyes, the young man was still that weakling.

But now, in just two or three months, he felt that Kuchiki Senya seemed to have become a completely different person, becoming far more powerful than before.

"This world is inherently so cruel. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, reality will never change." Kuchiki Senya's gaze was indifferent, then his figure flickered, and he once again vanished from where he stood.

Boom boom!

Two sword hums rang out. Kuchiki Senya held a pitch-black long sword, and like a ghost, he madly attacked Kuchiki Senya.

In this state, Kuchiki Senya's attacks became increasingly swift and ruthless, and their power multiplied several times over!

"Puchi—"

"Clang—"

Kuchiki Senya struggled to resist the young man's attacks, but in this situation, he was still at a disadvantage.

"Kuchiki Lord, stop struggling. My sword has already reached the level of a Heavenly Rank, your strength simply cannot withstand it!"

Kuchiki Senya said lightly: "Hand over the Imperial Armament Warrior's bloodline and soul imprint, otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary."

Kuchiki Senya's breathing became rapid, his face full of unwillingness.

He never expected that the bloodline power and Imperial Armament he was proud of would be completely useless in front of Kuchiki Senya, utterly crushed.

"Enough, since I cannot change my fate, then let me follow my master to death!"

Kuchiki Senya's eyes flashed with madness, his pupils instantly turned blood-red, his whole body erupted with a thick black aura, his entire aura changed drastically, becoming like a god or demon.

"Ignite the bloodline!"

"Kuchiki Senya actually chose to self-destruct the bloodline!"

Watching Kuchiki Senya's appearance, the surrounding people retreated in panic.

147. I have never envied you

Kuchiki Senya's aura instantly surged. His body was enveloped in a thick aura of death, and even his skin and hair were covered with a thin layer of grayish-white armor.

"Death Armor!"

"Kuchiki Senya actually has such strength? Looking at him, he's only a teenager. He's just at the Foundation Establishment stage."

"Although Kuchiki Senya is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, his weapon is an extremely rare weapon that can raise his strength by more than a level!"

"If Kuchiki Senya didn't have a weapon, perhaps I could still turn the tables. But this time, Kuchiki Senya is in for more misfortune than fortune!"

Under the gazes of the shocked crowd, Kuchiki Senya's figure flickered, and like a phantom, he instantly appeared before the teenager, then with a single sword strike, pierced the teenager's chest.

Kuchiki Senya's gaze was ice-cold. The pitch-black longsword traced a sharp arc, stabbing toward Kuchiki Senya's forehead.

Clang—

Kuchiki Senya's palm suddenly erupted with a dark, gloomy luster, like paper mache, firmly gripping the teenager's longsword, and even sent him flying.

"What a powerful body." Kuchiki Senya retreated several meters before steadying himself, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Little brat, accept your death!"

Pressing the advantage, Kuchiki Senya swung the Demonic Sword in his hand, bringing with it a terrifying force that struck toward the teenager. The air was torn apart, and the air itself trembled.

However, just at that moment, Kuchiki Senya's figure vanished once more.

Kuchiki Senya's pupils constricted. He hurriedly retreated, vigilantly guarding the vital parts of his body.

The next moment, Kuchiki Senya silently appeared before Kuchiki Senya, his pitch-black longsword slashing over.

Kuchiki Senya's expression changed drastically. He immediately dodged sideways, but the teenager's sword was extremely fast. Just as he barely dodged it, the teenager appeared on his other side, a sword light slashing over.

"Damned thing!" Kuchiki Senya roared furiously. The Demonic Sword in his hand began to tremble, and a blood-red sword light burst forth. Dense sword qi swept across the area, forming an impenetrable protective net.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Endless sword qi clashed fiercely with Kuchiki Senya. Brilliant sword light splashed out, dazzling and blinding, impossible to keep one's eyes open.

But none of this sword qi could do anything to Kuchiki Senya.

Then, under the terrified gazes of countless people, Kuchiki Senya displayed unfathomably mysterious movement techniques. His figure weaved through the endless sword qi like a ghost. The pitch-black longsword continuously slashed, keeping Kuchiki Senya busy responding.

"It should end now!" Kuchiki Senya's eyes turned cold, and the pitch-black longsword suddenly swung down.

Kuchiki Senya's expression changed. He raised his hand to block, the Demonic Sword in his hand held horizontally before his chest. He only saw the teenager's body tremble, blood spilling from his mouth.

"Kuchiki Senya, aren't you afraid of being called a holy son?" The teenager's aura was extremely weak. The pitch-black longsword was raised high, and a streak of white sword intent burst forth.

Whoosh!

The pitch-black longsword flew from his hand, piercing through the void, heading straight for Kuchiki Senya's forehead.

Puchi!

The sword tip pierced Kuchiki Senya's right chest, then plunged into the ground.

Kuchiki Senya's mouth spurted out several mouthfuls of fresh blood. He sat on the ground with his right chest, his face deathly pale, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed dead on Kuchiki Senya, gnashing his teeth as he said: "I refuse to accept this! I absolutely cannot believe that your talent is above mine, that your Imperial Weapon is inferior to my Imperial Weapon. On what grounds do you defeat me..."

He could not understand why Kuchiki Senya's bloodline would break through its shackles and obtain a transcendent Imperial Weapon.

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