The Evolving Demon Blade

The Scribe was the first to draw his sword.

"Third Form * Disgusted Moon * Erosion"

The Nichirin Blade produces Full Moon Blade at its edge, followed by continuous slashing.

As the two crescent-shaped Blade Wind appeared, many Full Moon Blades of varying sizes were generated around them.

Seeing this, Kokushibo chose to defend.

"Fifth Form * Moon Prowess Vortex"

It spun continuously, generating a huge vortex of Blade Wind around itself.

The Blade Wind howled, leaving countless Full Moon Blades in the trajectory of the strike.

As the Blade Wind unleashed by the Scribe came into contact with the swirling Blade Wind, a piercing explosion rang out.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle"

The collision of the two Blade Wind caused numerous cracks to appear on the ground.

Like a field that has been tilled.

In the end, the Moon Prowess Vortex was shattered.

Kokushibo's body flew backward.

After tumbling several times in the air, it came to a stop.

As soon as they landed, they launched another attack.

"Sixth Form * Long Night Solitary Moon * Unceasing"

The target was identified as the Scribe.

With rapid arm swings, multiple Blade Wind appeared amidst the interlacing, rapid slashes.

As countless Full Moon Blade flew out, they shredded the surrounding rocks.

The Scribe was not afraid at all.

He suddenly stomped forward and slashed horizontally.

Its range was extremely vast, carrying an aura that swept away everything in its path.

The giant Full Moon Blade flew out and collided with the object once again.

This time, the Scribe won again.

Kokushibo retreated again.

"Ninth Form * Moon-Dragon Ringtail?"

"You can actually use this move?"

"That was beyond my expectations."

In response to Kokushibo's doubts, the Scribe sneered.

"Breathing Technique are dead."

"But I am alive."

"As times change, swordsmanship should also be improved."

Upon hearing this, Kokushibo nodded.

He agreed with the Scribe's viewpoint.

But the stronger their sense of identification, the more they want to defeat the Scribe.

Seeing that Kokushibo had stopped attacking, Scribe was somewhat puzzled.

Are you considering your next steps?

"Or are you planning to use your Blood Demon Art?"

As Upper Rank One, Kokushibo naturally possesses Blood Demon Art.

His Blood Demon Art involves freely manipulating the Moon Breathing using an unbreakable, alien-shaped blade.

Even its body can grow blades similar to those of the Void Cry God Departure.

Once the blade is generated, it can even unleash crescent-shaped slashes in the surrounding area.

It can be said that Kokushibo can unleash sword techniques from his entire body whenever he wants.

"Scribe, how long has it been since we fought like this?"

Suddenly, Kokushibo spoke.

There was even a hint of nostalgia in his words.

"How long?"

"It's been several hundred years, hasn't it?"

The Scribe gave a brief reply, then swung his sword and slashed.

Since the other party doesn't want to attack, I'll go first!

"Second Form * Water Lily Moon"

As his body spun, two Blade Wind were unleashed.

The Full Moon Blade sliced through the ground as it flew toward Kokushibo.

Kokushibo used the Moon Prowess Vortex again for defense, but was still knocked away.

This time, even the Void Cry God Departure in his hand showed signs of shattering.

But Kokushibo did not panic.

This weapon, forged from his own blood and bones, is far more resilient than he imagined.

It even has the ability to heal itself.

As Kokushibo clenched his fist, blood flowed into the cracks in the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the crack began to repair itself.

The repair was completed in the blink of an eye, and it was completely unrecognizable from its previous state.

Even the eyeballs above became more lively under the stimulation of the blood.

"Show me your true strength."

The Scribe glanced at Kokushibo, who was repairing weapons, and said.

"I know you can unleash your full potential."

"Even the power of the Void Cry God Departure is more than this."

"Kokushibo, hand it over!"

Upon hearing this, Kokushibo straightened up.

He dusted himself off and said.

"With my current abilities, I am indeed inferior to you."

"That's fine. If I die before I can use my full strength, I might regret it."

"I'll let you take a look."

As he spoke, the Demon Slayer Mark on Kokushibo's forehead glowed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he plunged the weapon in his hand into his own abdomen.

As the wound pierced, a large amount of blood gushed out.

Even more bizarrely, wherever the blood came into contact with the flesh, the flesh would swell slightly.

The next second, countless black blades pierced through the skin and extended outwards.

The blade branches out like tree branches.

It's covered in eyeballs, and they're blinking.

At that moment, Kokushibo also pulled out the Void Cry God Departure.

He then swung it forcefully.

But the blood on the blade was not shaken off.

Instead, it adheres to the surface of the blade and extends continuously along the tip.

Like the blades on my body, constantly splitting open.

What was once a normal-length knife has been transformed into a bizarre blade nearly ten meters long, riddled with branches.

This is Kokushibo's strongest form.

The strongest alien blade, the strongest body.

This constitutes him as the strongest demon after Muzan.

This is Upper Rank One, Kokushibo.

"Seventh Form * Mirror of Calamity * Moon Reflection"

After completing the evolution, Kokushibo immediately brandished the alien blade in his hand.

Five giant, fan-shaped shockwaves appeared, moving along the ground towards Scribe Chongqing.

As the giant shockwave surges forward, countless smaller, arc-shaped shockwaves will also appear.

Two shockwaves of different sizes blocked any possibility of escape on the ground.

But the Scribe had no intention of hiding.

He raised his hand and slashed his palm across the Nichirin Blade.

Crimson Blood Burning Flame

As flames rose on the Nichirin Blade, the Scribe also swung his blade.

Using the Moon-Dragon Ringtail once more, the massive horizontal slash shattered countless shockwaves.

After the attack, the Scribe took flight.

Once his body was stable, he swung his sword down.

"Sixteenth Form * Moon Rainbow * Solitary Moon"

Several giant Blade Wind were unleashed from above, flying towards the ground.

The Full Moon Blade flew out, seemingly about to shred the ground.

Faced with this attack from the sky, Kokushibo chose to counterattack.

"Ninth Form * Descending Moon * Connected Faces"

Wielding the evolved Demon Blade, he unleashed a series of complex and interwoven slashes in the air.

Countless Blade Wind crisscrossed within, attempting to block the Scribe's possibility of dodging.

Hidden within are tiny Full Moon Blade, ready to unleash their power at any moment.

The next second, the road was completely empty.

The sword techniques of two different users of the Moon Breathing clashed.

The roar resounded through the heavens and earth, shattering the last frost on the ground.

Countless dust and soot were swept into the air.

The figures of the Scribe and Kokushibo were ground into the ink.

Occasionally, you can hear sounds of collisions and cracking.

There was also the whooshing sound of the Blade Wind.

After an unknown amount of time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.