Chapter 1179

Bessica's body slowly coalesced into shape, finally forming into a tall, middle-aged man.

His pupils were pitch black, staring expressionlessly at Bai Hu Zi.

His voice was deep.

"Because the King's words were far too dismissive—he assumed all enemies we faced were beings wielding soul power! It was utterly unjustifiable."

After a brief pause, Bessica spoke again, his voice hoarse.

"But it doesn't matter—now... I will fight you with all my strength!"

Bai Hu Zi laughed, his eyes igniting with battle lust, "I'd be delighted!"

As he spoke, Bai Hu Zi's body trembled slightly, unleashing a terrifying force that spread outward.

Cracks appeared densely across the void, these... cracks converging into one long dragon after another.

The Dragon of the Rift coiled around Bai Hu Zi, opening their mouths slightly, surrounded by a terrifying power—this was the ultimate manifestation of the Gura Gura no Mi.

With a single thought from Bai Hu Zi, these dragons would shoot forth, becoming absolute kills aimed at Bessica.

Bessica spread his arms wide, endless flies spreading outward from his body, alongside black mist.

"Kill!"

At Bessica's command.

Flies and mist surged forward in a frenzy.

They were immortal—even if shattered by shockwaves, they revived the next instant.

They possessed extreme corrosive power.

In their relentless, fearless charge, some flies had already collided with Bai Hu Zi's body.

But Bai Hu Zi activated Armament Haki, coating himself in pitch black—no matter how many flies struck, none could corrode his flesh.

Their battle was too terrifying.

Wherever the flies passed, everything they touched—houses, flowers, trees—vanished entirely.

Corroded to nothing.

Even sand and stone could not halt these flies for even a second.

As for Master Bai Hu Zi, each punch he threw—though most shockwaves were contained in the air—still cracked the earth whenever they grazed it.

The entire Karakura Town trembled, as if bracing for an unimaginable earthquake.

"Chief! Are we just going to watch here as Bai Hu Zi and the enemy settle this?"

Ichi go to said, his voice slightly hoarse.

Urahara Kisuke glanced at the group arriving from afar, his demeanor growing calmer.

Compared to Su Han's approach, which carried no aura whatsoever.

The approaches of Ichi go to, Luo Hao Sect Master, and Yu Qiyu could still be sensed by him.

"This won't do!"

Su Han smiled wryly, gazing into the distance, "I clearly sense that old man Yamamoto has arrived—he's blocking the opened temporal rift."

"... So even Yamamoto's Captain-Commander has come?"

Kurosaki Isshin's pupils contracted sharply, but after a moment, he nodded with a faint bitter smile, "Given how big this is, he should indeed be here."

Urahara Kisuke's eyes darkened slightly.

If Yamamoto has come, does that mean Aizen Sousuke has arrived too...? Urahara Kisuke's mind flashed with thoughts.

If that's true, then the situation has deteriorated beyond imagination.

"Let's move the battlefield!"

Su Han spoke softly.

"... But wait! I don't want to argue, but given the current situation—your allies are fighting here! Moving the battlefield isn't that simple, is it?"

Kurosaki Isshin scratched his nose, his tone resigned.

"I don't see it that way!"

Su Han made no reply—he reached out his palm and lightly slapped the void.

The Space Gem's power activated, warping space inch by inch.

Then, Su Han, Urahara Kisuke, Kurosaki Isshin, Kurosaki Ichigo, Ichi go to—and even Bai Hu Zi and Bessica, locked in combat—

All vanished from their original positions.

...... Amidst the vast temporal rift.

Yamamoto Genryusai stood steady, gripping Ryūjin Jakka, its scorching heat radiating outward.

"... Old man who's long past his time—save your breath.

You're no match for me. Lay down your arms now, and I'll give you a dignified death."

Lucifer's jet-black wings spread wide, one... after another serpent slithering through the void.

"Whether I'm a match or not—you'll find out when you fight me."

Yamamoto Genryusai's voice was ancient and unshaken—he swung his blade in one sudden motion, "Matsutake!"

Terrifying flames erupted, forming a fire tornado that surged toward Lucifer, who wore a weary smile.

He extended his hand gently—black radiance instantly spread forward from his body, wailing cries rising as if countless vengeful spirits had awakened from the abyss, chillingly intense, colliding head-on with the Matsutake fire pillar, matching it blow for blow.

Yamamoto Genryusai stepped lightly on the ground, activating Shunkō, instantly appearing behind Lucifer.

Ryūjin Jakka slashed forward in one swift motion.

A low roar shook the air.

"... Kasai Jōkaku!"