Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

The snow is still growing, and the snow is still growing.

"Oh? It's out, it's coming out, I've been waiting for so long!" Shinya finally came to life after watching the village at the foot of the mountain covered by fog.

At this time, the ghosts hiding in the mountains also appeared one after another and began to gather in the village.

"Blood Demon Art: Wind Stop Water Binding."

Shinya directly opened the barrier, and the ghosts passing by him were directly suppressed and unable to move.

Although Shinya's blood demon art has no effect on the upper strings, it weakens the lower strings significantly.

Not to mention the ghosts under the Twelve Demon Moons, who are directly deprived of their ability to move.

Soon, Shinya had eaten enough fifty ghosts.

Next is the lower string, as long as you eat her, you can get a system reward.

However, Shinya was not in a hurry to attack, but planned to wait until Aoyama Hidenobu and the others were almost done with the Lower String Demon before attacking.

In the village, Lower String Three was still very excited.

"You are really lucky. Recently, an Upper String Master came here. As long as you offer you to that master, maybe he can give me some of Muzan-sama Muzan's blood. By then, I can start a bloody battle with that bitch Lower String One and replace him." The Lower String Three became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had already defeated the Second Pillar.

"Blood Demon Art·Wind Blowing Snow!"

The Lower String Three waved his sleeves, and the biting cold wind mixed with snow directly blew away the mist.

Several team members were blown away by the wind and could not stabilize their bodies, so they could only hold on.

"Wind Breathing·Five Form·Cold Autumn Mountain Wind!"

Nanyun drew his sword and swung it upwards.

A huge wind blade slashed out from the blade, tearing through the wind and snow and slashing towards Lower String Three.

"Blood Demon Art: Snow Wall!"

Lower String 3 was not panicked at all. A wall of snow rose in front of him, blocking all the wind blades.

Although it did not work, the wind and snow were indeed much smaller.

"Wind Column, Water Column, the demons from the mountain have entered the village, at least 20 or 30 of them." A soldier shouted loudly.

Nan Yun's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth: "Aoyama, you take them to deal with the demons outside, I will hold them here first."

Aoyama Hidenobu nodded: "Okay, be careful."

Lower String 3, this is undoubtedly the strongest enemy Nan Yun has encountered since joining the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Oh, excuse me. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yukihime, and I am Lower String 3." Yukihime said with a charming smile.

If it were any other time, this smile would definitely attract the attention of a group of people, but in the current situation, he was not in the mood to appreciate beautiful women.

"Lower Moon? This is the first time I've seen the Twelve Demon Moons." Nanyun forced a smile and said, "The guy outside was lucky. He killed the Lower Moon Five."

"Really? Did he kill that loser? Then I have to thank that guy. The guy in the Lower Moon Five was so weak that he was just a loser. Not only us, but even that master couldn't stand it." Xue Ji covered her mouth and smiled, "In order to repay you, I decided to let you be eaten alive by that master."

"That master?" Nanyun frowned.

Xue Ji said, "Why did you forget it so quickly? Didn't I say that an upper moon master is coming?"

Shinya watched Xue Ji chattering in a corner, sighed immediately, and shared his vision with Muzan.

The trash boss was so angry that he asked Shinya to kill Xue Ji quickly and not to embarrass himself.

Xue Ji's ability and strength are good enough to make the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps take it seriously.

But this character of answering every question really touched the boss's reverse scale.

If every ghost is like this, his underwear will be seen by the Demon Slayer Corps sooner or later.

"Wind Breathing·One Type·Dust Whirlwind·Slashing!"

"Blood Demon Art·Snow Soul!"

Before Nanyun could use his sword skills, Xue Ji waved her sleeves, and the wind and snow surrounded Nanyun in an instant.

"Water Breathing·Ten Type·Life Flowing."

The azure sun blade, with a sword intent like a dragon's roar, cut through the wind and snow.

"Aoyama? Have you solved it over there?" Nanyun asked.

Aoyama Hidenobu said: "It's been solved a long time ago, those ghosts are just garbage. Go!"

Nanyun nodded, and the two rushed to Xue Ji quickly, flanking from the left and right.

"Tsk! Don't underestimate me, blood demon art..."

Before she could use the blood demon art, Aoyama Hidenobu's knife was in front of her and cut off one of her arms.

At the same time, the activation of the blood demon art was interrupted.

Xue Ji retreated violently, trying to distance herself.

Nan Yun rushed forward and

On top, the Breath of Wind continued to attack Yukihime.

Yukihime wanted to distance herself, but the range of Breath of Wind was very large and it was difficult to avoid.

In addition, Nanyun was supporting her from the side, so Yukihime could not find any flaws for a while.

The two cooperated very well. When Yukihime wanted to attack Aoyama Hidenobu, Nanyun's knife would cut her neck.

Vice versa, whenever Yukihime's blood demon technique was launched at Nanyun, Aoyama Hidenobu would also bully her.

However, Aoyama Hidenobu and Nanyun were not feeling well either, as the physical strength and recovery ability of demons were far superior to that of humans.

Now there were still several hours before dawn, and if this continued, the physical strength of the two would be exhausted first.

And Yukihime thought so too, so she simply stopped expecting to attack and hurt the enemy, but chose to focus on defense and delay time.

As time went on, the two inevitably began to lose their physical strength, and the speed of swinging the knife gradually slowed down.

Finally, Yukihime seized the opportunity and swung a large piece of wind and snow, blowing the two away.

After the two landed, they were panting and had some injuries on their bodies.

Although the injuries were not serious, their physical strength was indeed at its lowest.

It would be disadvantageous for them to drag it on. The two looked at each other and understood each other.

Then, the two rushed up at the same time.

"Breathing of the Wind..."

"Breathing of Water..."

"Water and Sky Reversal!!!"

Seeing this move, Xue Ji couldn't even be arrogant.

She retreated quickly, and the blood demon art was performed to the extreme.

"Blood Demon Art·Extreme Edition·Heaven and Earth Collapse!"

The snow around them rushed towards the two people like an avalanche.

The violent storm ravaged the entire area, and the whole village seemed to be shrouded in wind and snow.

Shinya stood on the roof of a house, and the wind and snow blew the haori he was wearing.

"These two guys, the power of this move seems to have become stronger again, not bad." Shinya sighed with a smile: "However, it seems a bit difficult to deal with the upper lower string."

Sure enough, the wind and snow dissipated, and both of them half-knelt on the ground.

The physical strength has been exhausted, and it is impossible to use such sword skills again.

"Humans... are really fragile lives."

Xue Ji's figure appeared, and a large part of her left shoulder to her ribs was cut off, and a small piece of her originally beautiful face was also cut off.

At this time, new flesh and blood was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a serious injury, even if a ghost wants to recover, it will consume a lot of energy and physical strength, and Xue Ji also feels a little powerless.

"What a pity, you almost cut my neck. But just now that was your last chance, hahahaha..." Xue Ji showed a ferocious smile, and her beautiful face became a little distorted.

"Damn..."

The two stood up with difficulty and planned to continue the attack.

"Water Pillar, Wind Pillar!"

At this time, six soldiers rushed in and protected the two behind them.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to retreat?" Aoyama Hidenobu roared.

The enemy in front of him and Nanyun were difficult to deal with together, and these soldiers were even more useless.

Yukihime's smile became brighter and brighter at this time, as if she saw the scene of these Demon Slayers dying under her blood demon art.

"It's over!"

The frost began to condense again, and the temperature dropped again.

Puff~!

Just when everyone felt powerless about the coming disaster, a hand pierced Yukihime's heart from behind.

Not only Yukihime, but the Demon Slayers were also shocked by the sudden change.

"Yes, it's over." Shinya said, looking at Yukihime in front of him with an unbelievable look on her face.

Yukihime looked at Shinya: "Shinya... Lord... why... why..."

"Lord Muzan doesn't want to wait any longer." Shinya said calmly: "It took so long to deal with two pillars. Lord Muzan thinks you are no longer qualified to be the Twelve Demon Moons."

"How... how..."

Before she finished speaking, her flesh and blood were completely absorbed by Shinya, leaving only the red dress as the only proof of her existence.

Aoyama Hidenobu and Nanyun looked at Shinya who suddenly appeared, and their emotions were extremely complicated.

On the one hand, they were shocked. Although they knew from Kaedejuro that Shinya had become a demon, it was still difficult to accept it when they saw it with their own eyes.

On the other hand, the sense of oppression coming from Shinya made them have to tense their nerves.

"Don't be nervous!" Shinya smiled and said to the Demon Slayer Corps: "Between us, this state is meaningless, you see..."

While speaking, Shinya didn't know when he had stood in the middle of the eight people, with one hand on Aoyama Hidenobu's shoulder.

Everyone was shocked, and Aoyama Hidenobu was sweating.

His hair stood up, and he instinctively swung his knife in the direction of Shinye.

However, everything just now seemed like an illusion, and Shinye appeared in the same place again, as if he had been there from the beginning.

But Aoyama Hidenobu knew that it was not an illusion.

It was just that his eyes could not keep up with Shinye's speed, so the phenomenon just now occurred.

"Why?" Nanyun spoke first at this time, looking at Shinye, and asked loudly: "Shinye, why do you stand on the side of Muzan, why do you want to become that kind of thing?"

Shinye's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "I want to get closer to the truth and seek more powerful power, that's all."

"For this, you don't hesitate to become the existence you once hated the most?" Nanyun said.

Shinye said calmly: "People's concepts will continue to change. You will sneer at you a few years ago in a few years, and you will think that you were a naive kid more than ten years ago. Once a person has experienced something, the change of concept is just a matter of a moment."

As Shinye spoke, he edited his words into the substitute in his mind and transmitted them to Muzan at the same time.

The scumbag boss who was playing role-playing in Kyoto was watching the scene on Shinya's side at the same time and nodded with satisfaction.