A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 433 426. ‘Pillar of Flame’

Not only Anjuro, but Tanjiro who was watching the battle also realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

Dawn is coming, and once the sun shines through the clouds, they, as humans, will be invincible! There's no better opportunity than this!

"Inosuke, move!"

Tanjiro shouted to remind Inosuke who was still in a daze.

With that said, before Inosuke could respond, he had already started to move.

Their location was much closer to the woods than Xingshou Lang and Yi Wo Zao.

If the speed is fast enough, it is entirely possible to intercept the Yiwozuo before it escapes into the woods.

"Huh? Oh!"

Inosuke reacted quickly and hurriedly followed Tanjiro.

Tanjiro alone can't stop him, no, even if he is added to it, he can't stop him. This is the difference in strength.

They both understood, but they still rushed over without hesitation.

You don’t need to stop for too long, even just a second is enough!

As Tanjiro ran, he used his breathing technique to its maximum.

Hot air overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his running speed increased to the extreme, and the surrounding air seemed to become restless and the temperature continued to rise.

He kept recalling the Kagura dance taught by his father when he was a child, trying to find the most suitable sword skills to deal with the current situation.

"found it!"

"Run, run! Break through the limits and reach the fastest speed!"

Watching the evil ghost getting closer and closer to the woods, Tanjiro kept encouraging himself.

Kagura, the God of Fire, Yanghuatu!

When the speed reaches a certain critical point, annular flames rise around the body and then spread.

The figure in it seemed to have broken through the barrier of the air, rushing towards the only path that Yiwo Zuo must pass.

"Don't even think about escaping! Ah——"

Before the voice came, the figure was already in front of him.

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared on the road in front of him, Yi Wo Zuo was slightly stunned as he was running rapidly.

"How dare you?"

Yiwozuo was extremely confused.

A brat like this can be killed instantly with just one move!

And this kid was originally one of the targets of his operation. He thought he would come back empty-handed this time, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door! Then... kill it!

But when he wanted to take action, he realized that Tanjiro was not the only one chasing after him.

"The pigs are swooping! The pigs are swooping!"

There was an annoying shouting coming from behind.

Yiwozuo turned around in surprise.

It was the pig-headed boy who he simply ignored.

This young man was also no threat to him, he was simply pitifully weak.

"Are these boys...all crazy?"

No one answered his question.

There was only the light of the sword heading towards him.

The breath of the beast, the shape of eight, bursting forward!

The two serrated blades were like wild boar tusks, shining coldly in the dark night, as if they could tear apart everything in sight in the next moment.

Inosuke couldn't keep up with Tanjiro's speed, so he fell behind slightly.

Tanjiro was already standing in front of Yiwoza.

The two of them, one behind the other, seemed to form a siege formation, plus Purgatory Xingjulang who was just following Yiwozao not far away.

"hateful!"

Yiwozuo had an annoyed look on his face.

The road to the front, back and left is blocked!

He originally wanted to kill the boy in front of him with one move and continue to evacuate, but the current situation is that as long as he makes a little extra movement, the remaining two people can seize the flaw and stop him.

These are not the most important.

The most important thing is...the sun is about to rise!

The sky not far behind has turned white, which is the precursor of dawn.

Yiwozuo is not afraid of the pursuit of these teenagers, what he is really afraid of is the sun!

But looking at the teenagers chasing him.

Yiwozuo was filled with doubts.

"Aren't you all afraid of death?"

The looks in these young men's eyes were as if they had some kind of blood feud with him, and they would stop him for a moment even if they risked their lives!

"I don't understand it at all!"

Yiwozuo gave up thinking and moved sideways to the right.

This is the only direction that is not blocked. Although it will take a little detour, it is still much better than being blocked.

He has no time to spend with these humans now. Once the sun rises, he will be finished!

"Coward! Don't run away!"

Seeing that Yiwozao had no intention of accepting the move, Tanjiro shouted as he had no time to change direction.

"Escape? Are you kidding me?"

Yiwozuo didn't take it seriously.

This group of humans didn’t understand the situation at all!

"Am I afraid of you?"

He was confident that if he continued to fight Anjuro's physical strength or the Nichirin Sword could no longer hold up, it would be his victory, and these teenagers had no effect at all.

Everyone here must die.

But now it's daybreak!

He must hide in a dark place where the sun cannot reach him as soon as possible!

"Now I'm kind enough to let you go! Do you understand? You brat!"

Yiwozuo cursed in his heart and ran away.

Next time, wait for next time!

You must find a place where the sun doesn't shine, and let these self-righteous humans know how awesome you are!

"Xingjuro, see you later..."

The breath of thunder, the shape of one, the flash of thunderbolt.

Just when Yiwozuo thought he had escaped from the encirclement and was about to leave, a thunder suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"!?"

Yiwozuo was furious, "Where did this brat come from?"

What suddenly flashed before his eyes was a young man with yellow hair carrying a wooden box on his back. What puzzled him the most was that this young man had his eyes closed.

"Well done, Zenitsu!"

Just when Yi Wo Zuo was stunned, the young man in front of him moved again, and several figures behind him also approached.

"A flash of thunder."

The flashing lightning disappeared around Zenitsu.

The lightning-fast sword flashed across the face of Yiwozuo, who had no intention of fighting.

A slight scar appeared on Yiwozuo's face, making his expression instantly gloomy.

Trouble...

These desperate brats!

He cursed in his mind the teenagers who blocked his way again and again.

He had already wasted too much time after being blocked again and again.

"Pigs swoosh!"

"Kagura, God of Fire, Clear Sky!"

The light of the sword whizzed behind him and followed closely behind.

"Damn it, do you want to die with me?"

Yiwozuo was really angry.

Do you want him to die with these weaklings? What a joke!

That's just the way it is.

A few weak young men who had not paid any attention to him at first played a key role at this moment.

He can now kill these three teenagers in one move, but the time of one move is enough for Infernal Anjuro to catch up.

Later, the sun will also rise.

He will die.

Ghosts face humans under the sun and have no chance of winning.

"Since you can't escape..."

"Then let's fight!"

Destruction Kill·Fragment Style·Ten Thousand Leaves Shiny Willow!

The angry iron fist landed with a crash.

The powerful impact force acted on the ground, causing cracks in the ground, and several people around him were instantly shaken away some distance.

"!?"

The flying gravel hit several teenagers, causing varying degrees of injuries, but they were not fatal.

Yiwozuo stopped, and Xingshou Lang caught up with him.

The ghosts are forced to stop, dawn is about to arrive, and mankind's victory seems to be destined.

But the arrogance soaring into the sky made several Tanjiro and others slightly stunned.

"You are the ones seeking death."

Yiwozuo seemed to be no longer ready to escape.

Because he knew that now there was no other way but to kill these troublesome guys.

He stood up slowly, and the surrounding environment had changed because of his punch just now.

The place where he stood was completely sunken, and the towering gravel formed a barrier, perhaps barely able to block the rising sun.

But this is only a temporary emergency measure.

As the sun slowly rises, he will eventually die under the sun.

But just kill everyone here before that!

The surging murderous intent instantly enveloped several people, and even Xingjulang frowned.

This was the first time the ghost in front of him showed murderous intent.

It was completely different from the previous battles. Before, there was a pure fighting spirit eager to fight, but now... it is a brutal killing intent accumulated from killing countless strong human beings for hundreds of years.

"You guys! Get back!"

Anjuro anxiously shouted to the injured teenagers to quickly retreat to a safe distance.

This ghost is really serious, no, it is going to fight for its life!

If an ordinary ghost were faced with such a situation, they would probably be confused already, but this winded ghost in front of him knew that he could not easily evacuate and decisively chose to give up escaping from the sunlight that he feared the most and fight with his last breath!

The murderous intent and anger seemed to overcome the fear of sunlight.

Facing such a devil who was ready to fight tooth and nail, he was worried that these three young men would not be able to withstand even one move!

But his reminder was still a step too late.

"Destruction Kill, Foot Style, Crown First Cut."

Yiwozao didn't give the teenagers any time to react. There was a huge gap in strength. Without the teenagers being able to react, his figure had already approached Zenitsu who was blocking the front, and he raised his foot in a spinning posture. , aiming at Zenitsu's head.

As long as this fierce kick hits, Zenitsu in front of him will have no chance of surviving.

Seeing this, Anjuro, who had no time to think about it, stepped forward with his sword.

Breath of Fire·One Type·Shiranui.

Flames flashed through, and the scarred Nichirin Sword stood in front of Zenitsu.

"Tsk——"

Yi Wo Zuo smacked his lips fiercely.

He knew that it would not be so easy to kill these boys in front of this guy.

"So I still have to start with you first? Xingjurou!"

He admired the human being in front of him very much. If possible, he hoped to keep this human being and fight happily next time.

But the current situation is already life-threatening, so why bother to worry about this! ?

"go to hell!"

Destruction, killing and chaos.

Continuous attacks without any hesitation left Anjuro, who hurriedly stood in front of Zenitsu, with no choice but to defend passively.

The extremely fast fists look chaotic, but in fact each punch is focused on the same place - the Nichirin Sword.

This Sun Lun Sword was already full of damage.

"Click——"

With a crisp sound.

A cruel smile appeared on Yiwozuo's face.

The overwhelmed Nichirin Sword finally broke at this moment, and his goal was achieved!

"Now, let me see what you can do to block it!"

Destroy and kill.

The air exploded, and a punch containing destructive violence struck straight at Anjuro.

The three teenagers who had just reacted at this time looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Their hearts were full of regret and unwillingness.

Is the ghost of Shangxian really that strong? Did they do something wrong.

I thought that dawn was coming and they were already in an invincible position.

But now it seems that they shouldn't have chosen to intervene rashly to block this ghost's path... Because of this, it seems that they have completely become a burden to Mr. Purgatory.

In order to protect these few of them, Mr. Purgatory's Nichirin sword had been broken. They could not imagine how Mr. Purgatory could catch the next punch.

The distance is too close, even if it is too late to pass the knife over now.

"what to do?"

The faces of the teenagers were full of anxiety.

There was a cruel smile on Yiwozuo's face that showed victory.

But it seemed... none of them noticed Purgatory Anjuro's expression at this moment.

His mouth was closed.

He had already used the breathing technique to the extreme, and it seemed that he had made a mistake that he shouldn't have made, and actually forgot to breathe.

His piercing eyes were fixed on the fist in front of him, and there seemed to be no emotion in Anjuro's eyes.

Feeling the approach of death, all he could see at this moment was this fatal fist, and his concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated.

No one noticed that on the back of the hand holding the broken Nichirin sword, flame-like lines appeared on the part stained red by blood.

The dark markings looked as magnificent as fire because they were stained with blood.

At the same time, Anjuro found that the world in his eyes had changed.

The extremely 'transparent' world was displayed before his eyes, making him think that this was an illusion before his death, but he did see it.

I saw the movement of every muscle tissue, the flow of blood, and the trajectory of the punch in front of me.

"I...seem to be able to escape?"

But you can't hide...

There was a trace of regret in Anjuro's eyes.

He understood that at this moment, he had accidentally entered a certain 'realm'.

If I'm not mistaken... it's probably a world that our ancestors stepped into five hundred years ago.

That is the highest state of mankind recorded in the "Family Letter" - the transparent world.

But this moment seemed to come a little too late.

If the Nichirin Sword in his hand is still intact, and if there is no one behind him who needs protection, he can still fight.

Unfortunately there is no if.

The sword has been broken, and behind him is the Demon Slayer's 'future'.

He couldn't give up protecting the young man standing behind him and avoid the punch.

"Father...Mother..."

For some reason, Anjuro recalled his parents.

His mother had always hoped that he could inherit his father's name of Flame Pillar and become their pride.

And he himself hopes so.

Because the name of ‘Flame Pillar’ is the pride passed down from generation to generation of the Purgatory clan.

Not only that, anyone who has seen Yanzhu's heroic appearance in battle will say this, 'I saw light in the endless night. ’

"Can I also be that kind of light..." Anjuro held the broken Nichirin sword tightly and asked someone unknown, "Become such a dazzling light."

Vaguely, he seemed to see countless scenes he had never experienced before.

It's the same time when dawn breaks, and it's also the time of deep despair.

Different faces, can't tell who they are.

But the feathers burning like flames, and their figures, flickered before dawn.

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