"So what? He deserved to die. Who told him to make me and a piece of trash like you inherit the Thunder Breathing!"
Upon hearing this...
Zenitsu already understood everything, and now he had only one thought: to kill it completely here.
The old man must not find out about this!
He would give his life for this!
Everyone else was watching the show, and even Sanemi Shinazugawa noticed the brat's resolute attitude, which changed his opinion of the guy.
Since it's a personal grudge, why are they so persistent?
The three of them then stopped interfering and let him vent his anger!
But Gyokko wasn't so happy.
You're going to take down one small fry while I take down three pillars, huh?!
But since things have come to this, there's no other way but to go for it!
After a brief silence, both sides made their move decisively.
The two sides officially clashed.
However, the Gyokko was immediately and fiercely suppressed by the Three Pillars.
Tanjiro was also facing a similar challenge, wielding his sword with both hands as he faced the incoming shockwave, the blades bursting with flames as he slashed down.
He then broke it completely open, and said.
"Asuramaru, help me activate my Demonification!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he received a response from Asuramaru in the sword.
"I've been waiting for you to say that!"
Having said that, the Demon Power surged into his limbs and bones.
Tanjiro's profile was once again stained with purple patterns, and even his eyes turned light purple. His aura was also rapidly increasing!
"Try it again now!"
Tanjiro smiled, drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist, and looked at the three demons in front of him with both swords in hand, his eyes filled with fighting spirit!
At this moment, he had completely surpassed the three demons opposite him in strength.
"Is this what that special state is like? It's really strong." Kokushibo commented calmly, then held the sword with both hands, and the blades changed accordingly.
It sprouted fine branches and twigs, resembling the curved blade of a sickle!
"Don't get too close,"
Moon Breathing - Seventh Form - Mirror of Misfortune, Moonlit!
He thrust his sword forward, unleashing five shockwave sword energies distributed in a fan shape, carrying with them numerous crescent-shaped blades!
Faced with this move...
Tanjiro used his single-handed strength to thrust his Demon Power upwards!
"Getsuga Tensho!"
The pitch-black sword energy instantly tore through the sword energy in front of it, heading straight for the Kokushibo behind it.
In contrast Kokushibo leaped into the air, shouting, "Difficult to defend against? Moon Breathing - Eighth Form - Moon-Dragon Ringtail!"
He swung the evolved blade forward, unleashing a massive sword aura like a dragon's tail sweeping across the blade, which was also covered with numerous Full Moon Blades of varying sizes.
At the same time.
At the same time, the ice golems created by Douma also rushed forward and launched an attack.
"Blood Demon Art - Frosty White Princess!"
The ice golems in all directions unleashed their Blood Demon Art, conjuring two giant ice lotuses in the form of young girls in front of them, which opened their cherry-like mouths and spewed out freezing air.
Wherever the freezing air passes, everything is frozen.
Moreover, this freezing air contains a special toxin!
Inhaling it into the lungs could have extremely serious consequences, but under Asuramaru's special control, a faint layer of demonic energy adhered to Tanjiro's body.
This meant that the cold air couldn't harm him in the slightest.
The next moment.
Several jet-black slashes came, and several ice golems were instantly split in two, collapsing and shattering!
Meanwhile, Akaza also seized the opportunity to leap into the air, his fists clenched tightly.
"Destructive Death - Disorder!"
With a rapid swing of his fists, a large amount of shockwaves rushed towards him.
But what it received in return was three sharp blades.
"Ashura Kannon, Three Blades!"
The three sharp blades, like arrows, ignored the chaos of the world and pierced directly into its body, transforming into Demon Curse that invaded its body in the next instant.
"So fast... and my body..."
As he spoke, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then immediately smashed the flesh and blood at his wound site and threw it on the ground to prevent the Demon Curse from invading further.
"Akaza, please be careful. I would be very sad if you died," Douma, offering his usual concern.
"Shut up!"
Akaza, as usual, spoke up angrily.
Only Kokushibo remained unaffected by the two, continuing his direct combat with Tanjiro. However, with each move, his swordsmanship became more skillful and refined.
However, Tanjiro was far superior to him in every aspect, and in just a short while, he had already sustained numerous injuries, both large and small, on his body.
"Moon Breathing - Fourth Form - Catastrophe, Tenman Crescent Moon!"
He swung the knife with both hands, swinging it with all his might.
It releases overlapping vortex-shaped blade winds, carrying Full Moon Blade of varying sizes, almost completely blocking all escape routes.
Upon seeing this, Tanjiro gripped his sword with both hands.
Entering that mystical state once more, the Demon Slayer Mark on his forehead activated, and his aura surged again, unleashing the ultimate technique of "Dance of the Fire God - Purgatory Dragon!"
The flames on the blade erupted completely, condensing into a ferocious dragon around it with each turn.
Its power and size will increase significantly, until it completely envelops itself, transforming into a giant dragon with outstretched claws!
They were completely fearless in the face of these incoming strikes.
Overcoming numerous obstacles in an instant.
He arrived in front of Kokushibo and unleashed a double-handed slash.
Seeing Kokushibo also drew his sword to defend himself, quickly dodging the attack.
But amidst the flashing swords and shadows...
The two were now positioned separately. At this moment, Kokushibo had completely lost an arm, and a hideous knife wound appeared on his abdomen.
However, Kokushibo remained extremely calm, immediately severing the wound along with the surrounding flesh and throwing it to the ground.
Then, looking at his recovering body and glancing at Tanjiro, he exclaimed, "A self-created sword technique? This move is incredibly powerful!"
Immediately, the three demons unleashed their power simultaneously.
They surrounded Tanjiro, giving him no time to breathe, and focused on attacking the Asuramaru in his hand, trying to knock it away and take it away.
Even if it doesn't work, we should at least delay as much as possible!
They had already studied Tanjiro.
I suspect this situation won't last long!
Meanwhile, Gyokko, on the other side, was already somewhat bewildered by the blows and had to admit the strength of the three pillars.
Of all the pillars it has seen over the years, they are all among the very best!
Chapter 91 I still really hate you
The battle continued relentlessly.
However, unlike the fierce battle here, Zenitsu, with one hand on the hilt of his sword, was not asleep but was watching his so-called 'senior brother' in front of him.
He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.
"I will use everything in my power to cut off your head!"
Upon hearing this, Kaigaku smiled.
The face, already distorted by its Demonification, grinned savagely, making no attempt to hide its mockery.
"You? You're afraid that old man will commit seppuku if he sees me, aren't you?"
Hahaha... I'll personally rip your head off and make that damned old bastard commit seppuku right before your eyes!
Upon hearing these words, Zenitsu surprisingly showed no anger; instead, the anger he had been suppressing vanished completely.
He was completely calm, so calm that all he wanted to do was kill the guy in front of him!
"I still really hate you..."
The muscles in his arm gripping the sword were taut, as were his legs. "Thunder Breathing - First Form - Thunderclap and Flash!"
Lightning erupted from his body, and his figure shot out in an instant.
Upon seeing this, Kaigaku's pupils contracted, and he drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist, roaring in pain.
"Die, you damned bastard... Thunder Breathing - Fourth Form - Far Thunder!"
In an instant, he unleashed a massive amount of black lightning centered on himself and swung his blade forward with a fierce strike.
The two clashed head-on, their figures flashing past each other.
Zenitsu then turned around and said coldly.
"Too slow. Even if you become Upper Ranks, you'll just be there to make up the numbers. In the end, you're just a nobody..."
The words were finished.
Just as Kaigaku was about to turn his head, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from his neck, clearly indicating that a hideous gash had been cut open.
However, it healed itself very quickly, at a rate visible to the naked eye.
But it was an unprecedented rage, perhaps because Zenitsu's words had torn at its true self, and it was seen holding knives in both hands.
"Thunder Breathing - Second Form - Rice Spirit!" A five-hit combo of black lightning erupted in an instant.
Zenitsu wielded his swords with both hands, quickly parrying the attack.
However, he still had several wounds on his body. When he stepped aside and looked at Kaigaku's face, which he found repulsive, he realized...
He reminisced about the past.
At the same time, dazzling lightning Demon Slayer Mark appeared near the temples of his eyes.
Inosuke was somewhat surprised when he saw this.
"A pattern similar to Tanjiro's has appeared?!"
Zenitsu had also come to his senses by this time, muttering, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, we'll have to part ways here!"
Leaning forward, one hand gripping the hilt of the knife.
"Thunder Breathing - First Form - Thunderclap and Flash..."
On the other hand Kaigaku laughed extremely arrogantly, as if victory was just around the corner. "Still pretending to be a god? You're nothing but a crybaby Clown. Let me send you to hell!"
"Thunder Breathing - Sixth Form - Rumble and Flash!" He unleashed a torrent of dark lightning, blocking all escape routes from all directions.
Zenitsu, however, only uttered two words.
"Godspeed!"
In an instant, golden lightning tore the earth apart, enveloping him, the moment he drew his sword.