Konoha's task master

In the mountains and forests, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan faced all members of the Demon Slayer Team without any fear on his face. Instead, he regained control of his momentum and spoke to Yakumo again with a slightly calmer expression.

"I am willing to forgive your provocation."

"Give you another chance, are you willing to absorb my blood?"

"Of course not."

Yakumo shook his head without hesitation.

"Why."

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan sighed, and a trace of disappointment actually flashed in his eyes.

But he still hasn't given up on transforming Yakumo.

Such a special person is rare to meet in a thousand years. He believes that the opportunity to go further is to inject ghost blood into him after crippling him. At that time, Yakumo will not be able to refuse.

"In that case..."

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan stretched out his hand and pointed forward, slowly making a fist.

With him as the center, countless bloody tentacles spread outward, spreading to nearly 100 meters in an instant. This was Narume's vampire technique, which was establishing an anchor point before teleportation.

The bloody tentacles outline a bloody spell on the ground.

The bloody smell spread to the surroundings.

Bump, bump, bump, bump.

In the surprised eyes of the members of the Demon Slayer Squad, countless cannibal ghosts suddenly appeared on the scene. Most of them were humanoid ghosts. Some had thick arms but very thin legs. Others had thick legs but thin hands. Some had thick legs but thin hands.

Just have multiple arms or thick thighs.

Alien ghosts have different shapes. One of them is about five meters tall. There are two ferocious faces on its head. Its scarlet tongue extends outward like a winding poisonous snake. Its momentum is not weak anymore.

Yu Xixiangui.

The smell of blood and decay came to my face.

However, more cannibals appeared soon after, until there was only a dense ocean in front of the Demon Slayer Corps. Demon Dance Tsuji Mukai stood like a monarch amidst the support of many evil ghosts, with a smile in control of everything on his face.

He was extremely confident at this moment.

"Do you regret it now... This is your last chance!"

Kibutsuji Muzan stretched out his arm to Yakumo, with a tolerant smile on his face, as if a king was giving a gift to a sinner. He was really curious about what kind of person and what kind of body structure... could kill Heishimou alone.

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Zhongzhu subconsciously clenched his weapon.

But they no longer have any confidence in the next battle. Although they are very strong and can fight ten, they cannot stop hundreds, nor can they stop thousands.

Among all the ghosts, there is no one who can kill without mercy...it is as difficult as ascending to heaven!

"You haven't seen the sun for a long time, right?"

Yakumo asked with a chuckle.

Onibatsuji Muzan's smile faltered. He had never bathed in sunlight since he became a ghost a thousand years ago, but he could not understand the meaning of Yakumo's question.

"Burn all sins with the fire of the sun!"

Yakumo gently patted the Glory Sword Box, and subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth at the hundreds of thousands of battle points in front of him. The excitement in his eyes could no longer be contained.

"Today, let you look at the sun again!"

Yakumo spoke loudly.

"Tempering by Holy Light!"

As Yakumo spoke.

The originally ordinary sword box emitted a bright light.

In everyone's surprised eyes...

The sky thousands of miles around is bright!

When the sun shines on them, countless demons kneel on the ground and howl in pain. They are no longer as ferocious as before. Black smoke rises from the surface of the demon's body repeatedly, and there are many traces of being burned by the flames.

Onibatsuji Muzan's delicate face became distorted, black smoke spread outwards repeatedly, his face became ferocious and terrifying, and flesh proliferated rapidly outwards, blocking the light of the sun.

At this moment, he was afraid.

Sunlight is his only weakness.

Those weak evil spirits were directly killed by the sun. Yakumo's battle points are increasing rapidly, and everything is developing in a good direction.

"Hahahaha... so happy, so happy."

The pillars behind Yakumo regained their confidence. They knew that Yakumo still had reservations, but they didn't expect that the other party was hiding and summoning the sun's ultimate attack in the dark night.

Five seconds later, the sun's rays converged into a beam of light and entered the glory sword box behind Yakumo. In the dark night, the sword box emitting white light was like a bright light.

The evil ghost stopped struggling and quickly got up. The burned parts were also healing quickly. When they looked at Yakumo, the fear in the ghost's eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

In these five seconds, one-third of the evil ghosts were wiped out.

"kill him!"

The flesh and blood on Kibutsuji Mukai's body recovered again, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a handsome young man again, but his plum-red eyes were filled with pure murderous intent. Those who can master the power of the sun... must die.

Now he no longer considers transformation.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

Countless evil spirits began to charge towards the Demon Slayer Squad, and the auras of several of them were no weaker than those of the nightmares who had died in Yakumo's hands, but they were in different shapes... extremely ugly.

The ground began to shake, and small stones jumped up and down.

Within a few kilometers around, all the birds and beasts were gone.

The charges of those evil spirits were without any order, but they carried an overwhelming momentum, and the bloody atmosphere gradually spread outwards, radiating in all directions.

"I'll make the first move."

Yakumo stopped the Demon Slayer members who were about to take action with a gesture. The special Nichirin sword slipped out of the sword case and was held tightly in his right hand.

The surface of the Nichirin Sword burned with bright white flames, swaying slightly in Yakumo's hand. At this time, he seemed to have grasped the violence to kill everything.

At the same time, the second Nichirin Sword is ready to go.

Yakumo raised his head and looked at the terrifying sight of Mangui charging, a smile appeared on his lips, and he began to gradually accumulate strength.

The golden arc jumped, causing dense winds.

Yakumo held the Nichirin Sword tightly, and at the same time... tried to make his mind extremely calm, like a mirror lake without any waves.

"One foot."

Yakumo's legs exerted force and crashed into the wave of evil spirits. The alien ghost, which was about three meters high, immediately slapped Yakumo with its huge right palm. The terrifying sound of breaking through the air came instantly. Before the attack came, the terrifying wind

The pressure had already blown the black hair on Yakumo's forehead to pieces.

Everyone looked at Yakumo in anticipation of his reaction.

The eyes of Kibutsuji Muzan, who was behind, also showed curiosity. He knew very clearly that Yakumo would not be defeated by such a simple blow, but he was very curious about Yakumo's possible reaction.

When the attack came, Yakumo swung his sword.

The violence bred between the blades bloomed in an instant.

The golden thin line expands and advances outward.

The three-meter-tall giant alien ghost was cut directly in half, dark red blood spattered, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, the thin golden thread gradually spread further and further, and all the evil ghosts along the way were cut off.

"It's useless. Only beheading can kill the ghost."

After Iguro Xiaobanai killed the evil ghost in front of him, he spoke with some confusion, but soon his expression completely changed to surprise.

In the severed wounds, bright white flames were burning, gradually igniting the evil ghost's body completely and turning it into dark red fly ash, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

In addition to beheading, he actually has other ways to kill evil spirits!

Yakumo's legs exerted force and he suddenly pushed forward a hundred meters.

"The fire from the sun?"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan analyzed.

"Two feet."

Golden thin lines appear and continue to push outward.

But it was not the end, Yakumo's legs continued to exert force, and he came directly in front of Kibutsuji Muzan, with a slight smile on his face.

A look of disbelief immediately appeared on Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan's face. Just a few seconds ago, he had thousands of evil spirits, as if he had a chance to win.

But after a few seconds...

The enemy had easily killed his thousands of troops and came to him. At this moment, he felt the threat of death that he had not seen for a long time.

"Three feet."

Swish, the thin golden lines spread outward.

"Sword!"

The flesh and blood of Kibutsuji Muzan's right arm expanded, and the exposed flesh disappeared, turning into a somewhat pale bone spur.

The bone sword collided with the golden thread, and for a moment, it was difficult to tell the winner. Tsuji Muzan was pushed by the thread and gradually moved closer, but soon he found that the enemy did not continue to attack.

Yakumo rushed into the group of demons again, and the second Nichirin sword slid out and was held in his hand. As the grip strength increased, the sword opened naturally.

The two knives crossed and countless swords spread outward.

Immediately afterwards... Both arms quickly swung the sword, and the ground was cut open by the sword. The weeds about the height of the calf were also quickly cut off by the sword. It should be said that everything around was being attacked by the sword, including those extremely ferocious ones.

evil ghost, dark red blood splashing.

From a distance, it looks like a golden dragon scroll is being born.

Yakumo threw countless extremely concentrated slashes, and in conjunction with the sword and tornado, he quickly harvested the battle points. The ferocious evil ghost began to fear, scream... and even ran away.

But its head exploded directly.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan does not allow any ghost to retreat and escape.

Until Kibutsuji Muzan, who had completely entered his full state, rushed towards him.

Huge changes have taken place in Kibutsuji Mumei's body. His originally pitch-black hair turned snow-white, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes became denser, as if his entire eyes had been completely transformed into blood, and ten bones full of bone spurs grew on his back.

Thorn Whip, his arm has also been transformed into a Thorn Whip, and now he has sixteen attack methods.

The dense whip shadows are attacking Yakumo with great force. This is the complete body of Oniitsuji Muzan, a complete killing machine, very ferocious and not aesthetically pleasing.

"Rebellion."

Yakumo raised his sword with both arms to defend against the attack, and quickly swung the sword with both arms. From the initial passive defense, it gradually developed into a fistfight with Mutsuji Muzan.

In mid-air, there are endless shadows of knives.

From the initial sixty dollars per second, it increased to several hundred dollars per second.

When the members of the Demon Slayer Corps saw that Yakumo was being entangled by Demon Maitsuji Mukai, they immediately began to strangle the remaining demons. Even after Yakumo cut them down several times, there were still about three thousand demons left in the army.

One to ten.

Fortunately, Nine Pillars had the ability to kill ordinary evil spirits instantly, so the battle situation was stable. Broken limbs and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

The evil ghosts are roaring, and the members of the Demon Slayer Corps are using their flesh and blood to build barriers. This is a battle for the survival of two races. There is no possibility of compromise. Everyone is already trying their best.

The poisonous assassination of Butterfly Ninja, the gorgeous slash of Usui Tengen, the brute force of Kanroji Miuri and Mingyuyu Xingmei, the skills of Tokitou Muichiro, and the flame of Infernal Anjuro, all these have become slashing

The devil's weapon.

In the battle, everyone grows.

Until Tanjiro Kamado used his sword and quickly killed the evil ghost with the breath of the sun.

Chapter 6: The Fallen Princess and the Prostitute Taro appear.

The battle in the distance gradually escalates.

Onibatsuji Mumei's thorn whip was cut off hundreds of times, and at the same time the fire of the sun burned on the fracture, but he was able to quickly stay away from the blazing flames on the blade by giving up part of his flesh and blood.

There were no twists and turns in the battle between the two. Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was completely suppressed. As he advanced and retreated, the golden sword net locked him in place.

While maintaining the speed of swinging his sword, Yakumo kept moving forward towards Kibutsuji Muzai's body.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan's chest split open and expanded into an extremely ferocious mouth.

"Wei Guo!"

The two swords slashed wildly, all sixteen thorn whips were broken, and they were completely burned by the fire of the sun in mid-air. Those thorn whips were still regenerating, but it was too late to take precautions.

Yakumo sauntered forward and waved his sword...close to Oniitsuji Muzan.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan suddenly showed a sinister smile.

"go to hell!!"

The huge mouth in his chest suddenly opened, and the extremely harsh sound waves mixed with the terrifying shock waves spread outwards. The surrounding ground shattered, spreading outwards like a spider web, the big tree was cut off at the waist, and countless branches seemed to be sharp.

Arrows were flying everywhere.

Yakumo is almost unavoidable.

"Wei Guo!"

A look of determination flashed in Yakumo's eyes, and he thrust out two knives forward in a somewhat crazy manner, stamping hard on Kibutsuji Mukai's chest, peeling away most of his body, and at the same time thrusting his legs into the ground.

Boom... The shock wave continued to hit Yakumo's chest. Blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and blood flowed from his nostrils and ears. He looked a little embarrassed and ferocious, and severe pain spread throughout his body.

But he didn't even take a step back, and with an extremely ferocious expression, he thrust the Nichirin Sword into Kibutsuji Mukai's body, causing the sun's fire to burn fiercely.

Onimu Tsujimu threw his head back and screamed, but due to the burst of his ultimate move, he temporarily fell into a weak mode, and the burning of the sun's fire temporarily fixed him in place.

The other two Nichirin swords slipped out of the sword case.

Yakumo held it with his backhand, and slashed into Tsuji Muzan's body with both blades. More fire of the sun poured out of the blade and poured into his body, followed closely by the demon-suppressing and Kusanagi swords.

In fact, the holy light tempers the blade.

The burning of the sun's fire has nothing to do with Yakumo. Each weapon burns a fixed share of the sun's fire. At this time, the four flames converge and burn crazily in Kibutsuji Mukai's body.

Yakumo pulled out the Nichirin sword that first penetrated into the enemy's body and held it in his hand. In front of him, Kibutsuji Mumei was rapidly deforming into more flesh and blood, blocking the burning of the sun's fire.

In a flash of lightning, Tsuji Mukai disintegrated in mid-air. When he found out that he could not defeat Yakumo, he immediately and conscientiously chose to avoid the edge. Anyway, humans are only a hundred years old.

But he only split into about a thousand pieces.

As the flame burned, nearly half of his lifespan was burned away, which meant that he had aged for at least ten thousand years. At this time, Kibutsuji Mumei was no longer angry, but more fear arose in his heart.

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"Blade Storm."

Yakumo quickly swung his sword with both arms, and when he met his face, four hundred fragments were directly chopped off.

At the same time, the lead-gray mist spread outwards and turned into Yakumo's best sword with burning eyes, which continued to deal with the split body of Kibutsuji Muzan.

Even the pieces of meat hidden in the cracks cannot escape the blade.

Ten seconds later, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan died.

Yakumo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, feeling that the damage inside his body was healing at an extremely fast speed.

From the beginning to the end, Kibutsuji Muzan had no chance of winning. After all, his attributes were completely defeated by the Fire of the Sun, and his physical attributes were also slightly inferior to Yakumo.

〖Congratulations to the player for killing the Ghost King, Oniitsuji Muzan.〗

〖Congratulations to the player, you have obtained 13,000 battle points!〗

〖Use the fire of the sun to destroy evil!〗

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