The residents of the Soul King Palace district were in a panic.
The lofty Royal Guard Detached Palace had collapsed.
This was an unprecedented event, one that had never occurred since recorded history began!
Had foreign enemies invaded?
Was Lord Soul King safe?!
The frail residents fell to their knees, praying devoutly in the direction of the Soul King's Inner Palace, their lips murmuring prayers.
Tenjiro Kirinji and the others were utterly dumbfounded.
They had imagined many possible scenes, including Su Feng being slapped into a pulp by Ichibei Hyōsube.
Subconsciously, they believed Su Feng could shatter Tenjiro Kirinji with one punch.
He certainly possessed the qualifications to fight Ichibei Hyōsube.
But Tenjiro Kirinji was under the Blood Oath Seal, something everyone in the Royal Guard knew.
Even if the other three sacrificed themselves to release Tenjiro Kirinji's Blood Oath Seal, he still would not be worthy of challenging Ichibei Hyōsube.
Yet Su Feng had forced back the Shikai Ichimonji in a direct clash.
The aftermath had even completely shattered the Royal Guard Detached Palace below, turning it into countless particles of dust that fell like a torrential downpour.
Dust and smoke rolled together, creating a vast spectacle that filled the sky.
Had the world changed too quickly for them to keep up?
Why could some mere Soul Society Shinigami beat the great monk senseless?!
The three exchanged looks, each seeing the disbelief in the others' eyes...
Su Feng stood on the air, sensing the violently churning reishi around him, thick and sticky as glue, and acclimating himself to his current state.
Transcendent Bankai, blade and wielder as one.
It was a deeper excavation and development of the fundamental principle that a Zanpakuto was forged from a Shinigami's soul. With a Transcendent's spiritual pressure as support, its essence was analyzed