"Retsu Unohana failed?"
Fake Shunsui Kyoraku did not seem to have placed his hopes on anyone else, so there was little surprise on his face.
"Prepare to run, Ukitake."
Holding twin blades, he flicked his wrist and sent out a Zanka no Tachi. A ring-shaped Sword Pressure slashed forward, speeding toward Su Feng in the distance.
"At our level, we can't handle two monsters at once."
Though unwilling, fake Jushiro Ukitake agreed with him.
With their strength, they might barely have been able to deal with a highly restrained Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto.
But if there was one more opponent who was not the slightest bit weaker—or perhaps even more terrifying than Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto—then death was their only fate.
The two exchanged a glance and immediately used Shunpo, attempting to flee the battlefield.
"Hmph, trying to run?"
Yamamoto Genryusai had apparently prepared for this long ago. He swung his blade down onto the earth, pouring his vast spiritual pressure into it.
In an instant.
Countless vicious, abyss-like fissures appeared along their escape route. Golden-red magma surged wildly through them, and the scorching heat instantly evaporated the moisture from the air.
In the next moment, dozens of towering pillars of fire erupted, shooting into the heavens as if they intended to burn a hole through the sky.
Their path was blocked, and the two Reigai wore grim expressions.
They had thought Yamamoto Genryusai had been completely suppressed by their combined attack. They had not expected him to have set up the Blazing Hell barrier across the battlefield with Ryujin Jakka.
At the crucial moment, one attack from Blazing Hell had completely cut off their escape.
And at the instant they halted, an even more ferocious and violent presence locked onto them completely. Death seemed to be right behind them, drawing closer