Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The ice arrow froze the air, and in the eyes of everyone who was caught off guard, it flew towards Tanjiro's throat at a speed that even the sound could not catch up with.

Whoosh!

At the critical moment, a black scabbard broke through the air and easily shattered the ice arrow.

"It turned out to be you!"

The hateful voice of Kochi Shinobu just sounded.

Lin Heng had already twisted his body and stepped on the ground, turning into a golden line of fire and heading towards the intruder.

"What a pity, it seems that the sneak attack has failed."

Douma, who failed in the sneak attack, scratched his head, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

"It's really a headache. I can't find Lord Kokushibo anywhere at this time. It seems that I can only rely on myself to test it."

"Blood Demon Art·Mist Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva."

A huge ice man with the appearance of a Bodhisattva rose from the ground with his hands clasped together. Douma stood on the Lotus Mountain on the left and looked down.

The clones made of pure white ice crystals continued to condense and rushed towards the attacking Lin Heng desperately.

The flash of Shiranui was interrupted, and Lin Heng rotated his body in mid-air to break all the clones.

It was just a slight delay, and Lin Heng in mid-air had a black vision.

The tall Water Lotus Bodhisattva seized the opportunity, without any fancy moves, just swung a heavy hand knife and pressed Lin Heng's body completely into the ground.

"What a terrible enemy, I'm afraid we can't stop you with just the two of us."

After a successful attack, Douma was not too happy, and turned around and jumped away from the ice man.

Snap——

The next second, a clear crack spread rapidly from the palm of the Bodhisattva.

At this moment, everyone present just reacted, and Fuzugawa Saneya's blood was boiling, and he took the lead to chase Douma.

"It was you, the bastard, who killed Kanae!"

"Don't think it's so easy to get away, human!"

Swish, swish, swish-

A group of pottery pots with lifelike patterns were thrown into the distance, and a large number of strange fish monsters kept emerging from them.

The formation of the pillars was immediately blocked.

An abstract and grotesque human figure demon emerged from the white pot next to Douma.

The face of this upper-rank five who delayed the pursuit team by himself was not very good.

"It's bad. There are too many enemies. Let's avoid the battle first. As long as we hold on for a while, Naruto can be teleported back."

"Actually, I think so too. Now that we have a good understanding of the situation, Lord Muzan can rest assured. Let's leave Purgatory to Lord Kokushibo to worry about."

Douma raised the white pot with a smile, and ice crystal clones continued to condense around him to intercept, while the main body ran away without any grace.

"All of you stay here."

The tall Ice Mist Bodhisattva fell to the ground with a bang, and Lin Heng's death-like figure attacked again.

The criss-crossing slashes continued to sweep towards the fleeing Douma, and the ice crystal clones were torn apart by the flying flames.

Swish, swish, swish——

The number of pottery pots in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, and Yuhu watched his artwork being cruelly smashed by the enemy with heartache.

But he had to keep taking out his family's assets, and Yuhu was about to shed tears at this time.

Feeling the white pot in his hand sinking, Douma looked at his chest in surprise.

"Master Douma, the situation is really bad. There are too many people on the opposite side and I can't stop them at all."

The Jade Pot, who shuttled back and forth in his precious pottery pot, was covered in wounds and emerged in a mess.

"If this goes on, I'm afraid we won't be able to delay Mingnu's teleportation. Please use the blood ghost technique again. We have to fight together."

It's not that Yuhu is crying weak, the opponent really has no martial ethics.

Except for Lin Heng, Shimizu and Shinobu, there are several people fighting one, and there are so many pillars that one person can keep an eye on one pot.

The teleportation ability that he is proud of is completely useless. No matter where he escapes, he will be beaten.

"Ah? I don't understand what you are talking about?"

While Douma maintained his escape posture, he looked at the Jade Pot in his hand with some surprise.

"Why can't it be delayed? Can't an upper-rank demon stop these people for a minute?"

Yuhu's face became paler and paler.

"What do you mean by one minute? You really think too highly of me. Unless I die here, in front of these people..."

Halfway through his words, Yu Hu's face suddenly changed, and his voice began to tremble.

"Master Douma, you said before that we are the most important companions. You wouldn't..."

"It's really distressing to say this. If I'm left behind, I will probably die here."

Douma raised the white pot in his hand high and smiled brightly.

"Master Muzan is already here.

I have made a decision in my mind, so the task of delaying time is all up to you, come on Yuhu, I believe in you!"

"How could it be, how could Lord Muzan abandon me, no, don't do that kind of thing!"

Swoosh——!

Amid Yuhu's desperate screams, Douma exerted force with both hands, and the white pot that hosted his body was slammed towards Lin Heng who was getting closer and closer.

Abandon the car to save the king?

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Shiranui!"

The red knife cut off the white pot, and the desperate Yuhu was forced to leave his loyal art, unable to move forward or backward, and froze in place.

He couldn't teleport away anymore, because all the pottery pots were destroyed by the nearby pillars.

The orders of the scum boss in his mind were still urging him to fight to the death, but Yuhu, who was betrayed by his loyal idol, was more sad than the death of his heart.

With his tenacious willpower, Yuhu stood still and let out the last roar of his life!

"Douma, you really deserve to die! ! "

The tiger roared, and the flame tiger devoured the angry Yuhu's body. Lin Heng hung behind Douma and continued to chase.

However, the one-minute time was up, and the string sounded again.

Zheng——!

The gate of Infinite Castle opened, and Douma's figure gradually faded.

Looking at Lin Heng's figure chasing him, Douma, who was confident that he had tested the full strength of his opponent, was full of confidence and smiled brightly.

"We will see each other soon, but it will not be me who will fight you at that time."

"Lord Muzan is still overthinking. Since you have chosen to rot on the side of humans, then prepare to welcome the common doomsday of you and the Demon Slayer Corps."

Looking at Douma's figure disappearing without a trace, Lin Heng narrowed his eyes.

Is he still too naive? Do you think this is all?

Calculating the time, it's almost time, and it's time to do the last wave of harvest.

Swoosh——

The figures of the pillars arrived beside Lin Heng.

"Still haven't caught up? Damn it, it's all because we are too weak. "

He hit the ground hard, Makijuro was a little helpless.

"Indeed, you are still too weak to kill Muzan."

Lin Heng shook his head and turned to leave.

Staring at Lin Heng's back, Shinobu Kocho suddenly asked.

"Sir Bishamonten, do you have any other advice?"

Lin Heng paused.

"I will meet with Ubuyashiki at midnight three days later and tell your master that I am with Tamayo."

(The Demon Slayer section is too dragged out. I thought too complicated at the time. The infinite flow should not stay for so long. Although many parts have been slowly cut off, it still has not been stopped)

(From the perspective of the protagonist, the rhythm of this part is indeed problematic. Thank you for your hard work. This chapter will be read as a slow walk through, and I will rethink it in the next world)