Across Three Generations: At the beginning, I am angry and you regret it

Chapter 32 The Thirteenth Type of Breathing of the Sun (please collect and read, thank you)

Author: Tiger who knows how to slide and shovel

Chapter 32 The Breath of the Sun - Type Thirteen (Please collect and read, thank you)

"Plop."

Facing the old man kneeling on the ground in front of him, crying bitterly,

Kibutsuji Mumei knew very well that this guy probably had nothing to hide.

It is also unclear about the existence of the so-called blue Higan flower.

“What a disappointment”

"Another trip I made was in vain..."

Tsuji Muzan casually threw away the body of the doctor’s granddaughter,

Although in fact, there was not much disappointment in his heart, because in the hundreds of years of searching for the blue Higan flower, Onibatsuji Mumei had experienced such scenes countless times.

Keep searching and then being disappointed.

But despite this, Oniitsuji Mumei, who was in a slightly unhappy mood, did not let go of the old doctor.

After all, he had already killed his entire family, so it would be too cruel to leave him in this world.

Onimbutsuji Muzan said that most of the time he has compassion for his own food.

Immediately afterwards, his fingers turned into sharp thorns, directly piercing the old man's heart.

Kibutsujimu left this place without looking back. Although he had plenty of time,

But Muzan Kibutsuji was still eager to find the blue Higan flower.

"Um?!"

As Tsuji Muzan walked out of the door of the doctor's house, he saw a strange procession.

Two handsome and tall swordsmen, a majestic and imposing old man,

There are also two followers with the same extraordinary momentum, waiting on the left and right of the old man.

One of them exudes a magnetic field like the sun,

The handsome swordsman, who disgusted Onimai Tsuji Muzan, spoke,

"I'm so sorry."

"It's too late."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan saw that the old doctor was still breathing, he saw his eyes that were astonishing.

I can't help but feel filled with anger and compassion,

"I will help you get revenge."

"Betting on the life of my stepmother Enichi"

Ji Guoyuan's eyes flashed with scorching golden light, and he looked brightly at the Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan in front of him,

The fateful meeting in the world of demon slayer is finally achieved,

Due to the influence of Sarutobi Hiruzen, the appearance of Tsuji Muzan was spread in advance, so this meeting was many years earlier than before.

At this time, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai maintained his human appearance, pale and handsome.

But the smell of evil and blood makes people feel frightened at first glance.

"It's you Demon Slayer Squad again."

Onimbutsuji Mukai was a little surprised that the Demon Slayer Squad came to him on his own initiative, and felt that the swordsman in front of him was particularly disgusting to him.

"I'm no longer interested in your breathing swordsmen..."

"Even so-called spotted swordsmen like you"

"You won't be my opponent..."

When Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan faced Tsukuni Enichi, he didn't take it to heart at all.

He confused the other breathing swordsmen with the man in front of him, so he laughed.

As soon as Jiguoyuan didn't say anything, he knew it the moment he saw Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai.

He was born to defeat this man!

"Sorry for your trouble..."

"Sarutobi-sama..."

"I need you to stand up for me"

Ji Guoyuan looked solemn. He knew that the Ghost King in front of him was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

He needs to give it his all.

Of course, before this, Jiguo Yuanyi had never encountered an opponent worthy of going all out.

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded, leaving enough battlefield for Enichi Tsukuni.

Although he and Enki Kuni could kill Mukai Kibutsuji more quickly by taking action together, in the face of this moment of fateful intersection, Sarutobi Hiruzen was still willing to have a sense of ritual.

"Why don't we come together..."

"I'm really proud of myself..."

"What do you think I am?"

Onibutsuji Muzan's body was twisted, and his right hand instantly swelled with twisted veins and muscles.

"I am the King of Ghosts!"

"Boom!"

A violent sonic boom came from the tip of the long whip transformed into Tsuji Muzan's right hand, and a violent whistling sound sounded.

The strong wind blew past, causing pain to the faces of everyone watching the battle.

"this"

Chang Hao stared dumbfoundedly at the woods not far away, where a large number of trees fell down.

Not only that, the floor tiles in front of Tsuji Muzan were cracked by the violent force and became uneven.

And Jiguo Yansheng was also dripping with sweat. This level of power was beyond his imagination.

"The King of Ghosts"

At the same time, both of them were worried about Jiguo Yuanyi.

Only Sarutobi Hiruzen looked normal and knew the next step very well.

This is just Wuhan's final rampage.

The so-called Ghost King will become the Chip King from today on.

As soon as Tsukuni En rolled his body, he dodged the thorn whip that Kibutsujimu was about to strike in advance, like a prophet who predicted the unknown.

Although he had predicted the moves of Onimusuji Muzai in advance through the transparent world, he faced the attack like a gust of wind.

Jiguo Enichi still had a chill down his back. Even though he was so powerful and only had a fragile human body, if he was even scratched by such an attack, he would be enough to die on the spot.

However, Ji Guoyuan quickly adjusted his mentality and opened the transparent world with all his strength in an instant.

At the same time, the markings on his face have turned as red as iron!

'Saw it!'

From the perspective of the world, the five heads and seven hearts of Tsuji Muzan are clearly visible.

The direction of blood vessels and muscles is even more like looking at lines on the palm of your hand.

In one thousandth of a second, even Kibutsuji Muzan had no time to react.

Ji Guoyuan was moved. He had never checked the move used in actual combat, and it was also the final thirteenth form of His Breath of the Sun.

"Breath of the Sun·Thirteen Types"

"Runri!"

The next second, Sarutobi Hiruzen narrowed his eyes, not thinking about the problem.

But the sun in front of me was a bit dazzling.

All I saw was the flat ground, in the dark night.

The sun rose from the ground, and the scorching light wheel wrapped in a hurricane of flames instantly filled the world!

Hot! Blazing! Bright!

The intense light illuminated this area as bright as day, without any trace of darkness.

As if facing the sun in person, everyone watching the battle felt their mouths were dry and they could not open their eyes.

And in the brilliance of the scorching sun, that tall and light figure waved the sun blade in his hand.

Type 1, Type 2 to Type 12,

At this time, Jiguo Yuan is like an elf living in the sun, dancing a dance that contains the path of the sun.

Dazzling, yet majestic and beautiful.

"ah!!!!"

"ah!!!"

Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan let out a roar of extreme pain. This was the pain he had never experienced since he became the ancestor of ghosts!

No, Ghost Dance Tsuji thought about it, this kind of pain was just like the pain of the scorching sun that he experienced when he first became a ghost and kept trying to appear in the sun.

It’s just that the pain now is thousands of times more painful than it was then!

The blade with the power of the sun chopped into pieces all the vital parts of Wu Mei's body in an instant, cutting off his limbs and head at the same time.

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei kept trying to lift his head with his arms scattered on the ground, but it had no effect at all.

The tight connection between his flesh and blood completely disappeared, and all that was left was pain like the burning sun.

(End of chapter)