"Boom!!!" Uchiha Hiko's spiritual pressure suddenly erupted.
An invisible, transparent hurricane burst from Uchiha Hiko, violently tearing through the area covered by Ryudoji Yanlong's spiritual pressure.
Like wildly dancing serpents, the hurricane recklessly disrupted the surrounding air, and the oppressive feeling vanished at once.
Golden light shone from Akane Zero's eyes as she kept shouting, "Uchiha Hiko, go!!!"
"Uchiha Hiko, go!!!"
Ryudoji Yanlong's expression turned grave. He had never expected the other party to so easily break through his spiritual-pressure encirclement. That was simply impossible.
Moreover, the spiritual pressure Uchiha Hiko was releasing... seemed faintly far stronger than his own.
What is going on? Was he deliberately showing weakness all along? Ryudoji Yanlong's face darkened terribly as he carefully studied Uchiha Hiko.
"Young man, where did you come from?"
Those calm words reached Uchiha Hiko's ears. By then, his spiritual pressure had already occupied more than half the area.
It forced Ryudoji Yanlong's released spiritual pressure to one side.
The expressions of his five subordinates were filled with disbelief. Of everyone present, they undoubtedly understood Ryudoji Yanlong's strength best.
For the third time, his spiritual pressure had been suppressed this badly.
This was absolutely unheard of.
Uchiha Hiko gave him a light glance. "Where do you think I came from?"
"You definitely didn't come from the Soul Society. Could the Soul Society have produced such a genius in recent years?" Ryudoji Yanlong's face was full of disdain when he mentioned the Soul Society.
Thinking back, if his grandfather had not been plotted against and lost the struggle for power, then the Soul Society would now have been under his control.
That was why he knew the Soul Society's strength quite well.
It was absolutely impossible for them to cultivate someone so powerful and so young.
"Where I came from