Kibutsuji Muzai used the remaining strength of the bird to close the wound in Sumino, tearing open the latter's abdominal muscles that were about to heal like a torn towel.

Thin bright red blood droplets spattered all over the body of Immortal Kawa Saneya. The boiling heat belonging to humans and the putrid stench belonging to ghosts entangled and fought with each other in his nasal cavity and mouth, forcing his brain to suddenly stop and become blank.

His eyes were full of panic and disbelief.

Why...when...how...

Thousands of voices buzzed at the same time, almost burning his brain.

However, Suino Kuangikachi, who was surrounded by unprecedented severe pain, used his last bit of strength to firmly grab Fusukawa's sleeve before falling into unconsciousness. His bloody mouth pulled out an almost unsustainable shape and spoke a few syllables.

"Run!"

After saying that, his body seemed to have been deprived of all life, and his neck was stretched to one side, but the green light spots brought by the pills had not stopped working.

But anyone who looks at it knows it.

He couldn't hold on much longer.

What I see before my eyes and what I hear with my ears is like a bolt of thunder awakening the stunned River of Immortality.

With a dull expression, he pushed the sleeping body of his friend and senior brother away, then held the spare Nichirin sword at his waist and turned around slowly.

He doesn't know how to escape, doesn't plan to escape, and doesn't think he can escape.

How can such a ghost be such an easy character to deal with if he can cause such huge wounds out of thin air?

"Are you the new Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan raised his chin arrogantly.

"Sure enough, you look like this more to my liking. Although you are not much different in strength, the guy lying there makes me feel uncomfortable just seeing his smile."

"I wanted to watch him struggle and die in pain, but I didn't expect him to faint so easily. I was really disappointed."

"I don't know what means you used to help him save his life from Gu Huoniao, but this recovery speed is far less than the speed at which his wounds are worsening."

"In a few hours, all his internal organs will be completely decomposed."

"But before that, let's talk first. After all, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."

Onimbutsuji Muzan's words failed to anger Immortal Kawa Saneya.

Uncharacteristically, Fusukawa calmed down unexpectedly, moved slowly, and used his body to block his friend who was still alive behind him, blocking Muzan Kibutsuji's sight.

Being mad and giving the enemy a chance has already been experienced when he dealt with one of the lower strings. He will not make the same mistake again.

Facing this kind of enemy, he needs to be calm enough.

It can be regarded as something I learned from Genichiro the last time he fought against Shimojiro No.4.

"who are you?"

He spoke hoarsely, and a pair of eyes more sinister than a ghost glanced back and forth on the beautiful skin, but his eyes only contained strong vigilance and exploration, in an attempt to find some useful clues.

Immortal Kawa Saneya has many doubts in his heart.

How does this ghost know that our strengths are not much different, and when did it see Kuang Yuan’s smile?

Could it be that when we were fighting one of the lower strings just now, this guy was watching nearby? In that case, why didn't she take action to save that guy?

Looking at her fearless look, could it be that she is on a string? But she looks completely human...

Besides, if it is winding, why are there no numbers in the eyes?

It can easily hurt Kuang Min from a distance of four or five meters, at least it must be one of the top three in the upper string.

But no matter what speculation he made, there was no definite information.

Fortunately, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan did not leave him confused for too long.

"Who am I, you ask?"

Kibutsuji Mumei started to walk forward, and the pupil in the middle of the red eye suddenly became slender and sharp, and her aura immediately changed from that of an ordinary human woman with a beautiful face to a top predator that was even more terrifying and ferocious than a lion or a tiger.

Following this subtle change, the air in the entire room went crazy and began to flee crazily, causing bursts of strange whistling sounds. However, Immortal Sakawa Saneya stayed still, allowing the other party to get closer and closer.

The closer.

"I am the supreme being who can free you from all pain immediately."

"I am a supreme gift that can make you dozens of times stronger instantly."

"I am the most perfect creature in this land, and even in the whole world."

This sentence has already revealed her identity.

At this point, there was only less than two meters between Onimbutsuji Muzan and Immortal Kawa Saneya.

The corners of her mouth curved in a thrilling arc, and she stretched out a hand diagonally downward, like a queen in a Western oil painting who bestows a knighthood on a warrior with a sword. Her whole body was filled with an unattainable smell, but her eyes were full of

Cruel and evil.

"Follow me, become a ghost, become the top predator in nature, and become the top of the food chain."

"Wait until then, you will find that everything that is causing you pain is insignificant. Soon, you will forget all the sufferings of being a human being. Human guilt will no longer be able to restrain you in the slightest.

"

From Guhuotiao's memory, Muzan learned a lot of information about Immortal Kawan Saneya, such as the fact that he had self-destructed in battle and said that he had killed his mother with his own hands.

The set of words that Onibatsuji Muzai is currently using has worked for many humans who have had similar experiences.

For those who long for power, such as the three-dimensional zodiac sign of Shangxian, it promises power.

Appreciate those who long for recognition, such as the five jade pots on the string.

For those who want to escape pain, such as the immortal Kawa Saneya in front of us, a path to transcendence is provided.

After all, moral sense and guilt are one of the sources of human suffering.

In Onibatsuji Muzan's opinion, this is what human nature is all about. If you give them something that is specious to what they want, they will beg to become a ghost.

Especially the guy in front of me who looks alive but has never actually lived.

Who wants to carry on living with hatred and guilt if there is another, easier way to exist?

Sure enough, as expected, Immortal Sichuan's eyes were numb and his knees slowly bent.

Onibatsuji Muzan's smile was even bigger. Compared to ghosts having to grovel when facing her, she preferred humans to kneel down and pray to her, especially those from the Demon Slayer Corps.

However, Immortal Kawa Saneya's decline in posture soon stopped.

The sound of heavy breathing suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a blue-black wind blade burst out violently from top to bottom, and the whole strength of the bearer, Immortal Kawakawa Saneya, was aimed at Kibutsuji Mukai's neck!

This move is the Sixth Form with the strongest cutting power in the Breath of Wind, Black Wind and Misty Smoke!

It is also the shape of the sword that was used to cut off the giant snake head of the fourth lower string before the Immortal River.

When he thought about it, even such a thick snake head could be cut off with one blow. Even if the Demon Dance Tsuji Mukai in front of him was the king of ghosts and was so defenseless, he would never be safe.

After all, he, Immortal Sichuan, is a pillar!

One of the strongest combat powers of the Demon Slayer Squad!

"I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

Seeing that the scene he had fantasized about countless times was about to happen, the Immortal River let out a ferocious roar, and the blade rose even faster. Even the air was ignited by the power of this blow, and even emitted a loud roar.

A hint of burnt smell.

Unfortunately, in Kibutsuji Muzan's eyes, this attack was as slow as a fallen leaf swirling in the autumn wind.

She stretched out her flawless white jade-like palm and held the Nichirin Sword in her hand facing the blade.

The blade of the knife was stuck tightly by the slender fingers, making it impossible to save even a cent.

And the green-black wind blade that came towards her turned invisible even before it reached the corner of her clothes. It couldn't even tear open a gap, and only some residual airflow managed to make the tail end of the white coat shake silently.

"It seems that you are also the kind of person who can't speak well."

The veins on Kibutsuji Mukai's forehead pulsated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he crushed the blade in his hand with a click, just like an ordinary person crushing a peanut shell.

Immortal River stopped breathing and looked at the opponent's intact palm in disbelief. Not to mention wounds, there was not even a scratch.

His full blow could not even break through Kibutsuji Muzan's skin.

Is this... the power of the ancestor of ghosts?

With such a terrifying defensive ability, are there really any humans who can be her opponent?

"Look at the look in your eyes. You don't naively think that you can do anything to me as soon as you step onto the threshold of the pillar, right?"

Onimbutsuji laughed mercilessly, "Compared to the real monsters I have encountered, you swordsmen are really inferior to each other."

"When are you going to find out?"

"Compared with me, all living creatures in the world are just ants!"

After saying that, the aura all over Kibutsuji's body was rising steadily, and Peng Bai's pressure continued to spread to the surroundings with her as the center. Immortal Kawa Saneya, who was the first to bear the brunt, could not even open his eyes.

Standing in front of Muzan Kibutsuji, he felt like a small fishing boat parked in front of a dark armored warship. He would be crushed to pieces in the next moment, and the other party didn't even need to deliberately do it.
To be continued...