The figure had already vanished!
Immediately following was a slash that cut through the air. Kaigaku's pupils dilated, and he didn't even realize that his head had been severed!
So fast... I can't even see it clearly...
Is this also the First Form?
Why can't I learn the First Form... Damn it... With a roar of resentment, Kaigaku was completely reduced to ashes.
Zenitsu simply turned around, sheathed his Nichirin Blade, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's over between us, Kaigaku..."
He turned to look at the battle on the other side.
However, he realized that Tanjiro's side was clearly not something he could get involved in, so he simply turned his attention to Gyokko's side.
Meanwhile, Inosuke and the others were ganging up on Gyokko.
Zenitsu, having awakened his Demon Slayer Mark, has clearly reached the level of a Pillar.
Nowadays, one person can handle four pillars in Gyokko!
In addition, several A-Rank players!
He was practically being beaten so badly he was running away in terror. If it weren't for his agility and skill in maneuvering, he probably would have been hacked to death by these people long ago.
"Damn it... what's wrong with that guy? Why does he lose to a brat who isn't even a Pillar?!"
And that brat wasn't even seriously injured, yet he killed it so easily?!
Gyokko was completely distraught. Things were already difficult enough, and now this had to happen again.
Perhaps it's the worst off here.
On the other side.
Kokushibo and the others were also frantically stalling for time, trying to prolong Tanjiro's condition until it ended, but in the meantime, they saw what was happening on the other side.
It is still a commanding voice that makes decisive decisions.
"Akaza, go help Gyokko and kill those Demon Slayer!"
Upon hearing this...
Akaza was reluctant, but he had no choice but to go and help, since Tanjiro really had a way of controlling him. Besides, Muzan Kibutsuji was also urging him on.
If Gyokko dies in battle.
Therefore, the plan to eliminate Tanjiro is basically impossible to achieve this time!
Before leaving, Douma offered some words of concern.
"Akaza, be careful!"
Upon hearing this, Akaza almost turned around and wanted to kill Douma first, but fortunately he held back.
They came to the side of the Gyokko.
"Akaza, this is the first time I've ever been so excited about your arrival~ That new Upper Rank Six, that guy is so pitifully weak..."
"Enough talk, kill them! Leave the Wind Hashira and Flame Hashira to me!"
Akaza, with his target in mind, charged straight at Sanemi Shinazugawa and Kyojuro Rengoku, wanting to end the battle they hadn't finished last time!
"Finally, someone worth killing has arrived. You escaped last time, let's see where you can run to this time!"
Sanemi Shinazugawa, the scars on his face shimmering as he held the blade, which was wreathed in a hurricane-like motion.
There was no unnecessary talk between the two sides.
They engaged in a direct battle, and this time, the two sides were finally evenly matched!
Over time.
The battle was being dragged on Limitless.
The two demons, Kokushibo and Douma, also delayed Tanjiro's attempt to guide him deeper into the forest, until two hours later.
The Demonification time has also reached its limit.
Asuramaru, holding the sword, looked at Tanjiro's newly grown demon horns and his light purple eyes.
He couldn't help but offer a reminder.
"You can't go on like this. You've reached the limit of Demonification. If you continue, you'll abandon your human identity and become a demon completely!"
With that, he forcibly removed the Demonification.
Meanwhile, Kokushibo and his companion on the other side also saw Tanjiro return to his normal state, and both of them understood at this moment.
This guy's special state has reached its limit!
Chapter 92 You've successfully angered me!
Kokushibo's six eyes locked onto Asuramaru in Tanjiro's hand, and he said in a deep voice, "You hold him back, and I'll knock the blade out of his hand!"
"Ah~ You can leave it to me without worry."
Without further ado, Douma clasped his hands together in prayer.
"Blood Demon Art - Mist Ice - Lotus Bodhisattva!"
As they spoke, icy mist rose behind them.
A towering Ice Bodhisattva, fifteen meters tall, rose from the ground, and Douma sat atop an ice lotus flower extending from its shoulder, looking down at Tanjiro below.
The chilling aura emanating from this Ice Bodhisattva was enough to freeze everything around it.
Douma was controlling this enormous creature.
There was no strange Blood Demon Art, just a chop to the neck.
In a moment of haste, Tanjiro quickly dodged.
The ground where they had just been standing had been dented and cracked by the Ice Bodhisattva's hand chop.
Seeing this, Douma couldn't help but praise him.
"Oh dear, you dodged it! Even without entering that state, your strength shouldn't be underestimated~"
Having dodged the hand strike, Kokushibo followed with his full power. "Moon Breathing - Sixth Form - Perpetual Night, Lonely Moon — Incessant!"
The intricate slashes came in with extremely high density.
It wields Full Moon Blade of varying sizes, making it difficult to defend against and extremely lethal.
Seeing Tanjiro unleashed a torrent of water from his twin swords, shouting, "Water Breathing - Sixth Form - Twisting Whirlpool!"
The rotating water currents converge to form a vortex!
However, it still cannot completely defend against attacks.
After one move, the two separated.
Tanjiro had several small wounds on his body, but he had no time to catch his breath.
Under Douma's control, the Ice Bodhisattva opened its mouth and spewed out a large amount of cold air, which drifted towards them, attempting to freeze the area completely.
Seeing this, Tanjiro activated his Demon Power.
"Getsuga Tensho!"
He unleashed several crescent-shaped, jet-black slashes in succession, splitting the chilling energy and making it difficult for it to spread.
Both ghosts felt the pressure.
Even after they've exited their Demonification form, winning won't be an easy task for either of them!
If Muzan were here, perhaps things would be different...
The fighting became increasingly intense.
Neither side remembers exactly how long the fight lasted.
But at this moment, Kokushibo's body was covered with dense knife wounds that were difficult to heal. If it weren't for the fact that he was stabbed every time...
To prevent the Demon Curse from invading, it cut off its flesh; it might already be dead at Tanjiro's hands by now.
Douma was still in relatively good condition, but his strength had been severely depleted, and even the Ice Bodhisattva he had created had its arm severed.
His entire body was covered in wounds that were difficult to heal.
In contrast.
Although Tanjiro was always treated by Asuramaru after being injured, his spirits had become somewhat low, and he stood on the plain holding his sword in both hands.
Look straight ahead.
And the wooden box behind it.
It had long been placed behind an inconspicuous rock, and now Nezuko ran out from it, her size gradually increasing as she ran.
She transformed into a beautiful young woman, with demonic horns growing from her forehead and sharp teeth protruding from her mouth, but she clearly had not lost her mind.
When she looked at Tanjiro, her eyes were full of determination.
Tanjiro, on the other hand, immediately wanted to send her back, saying, "Nezuko, just go back here and leave her to me..."
But Nezuko remained unmoved. Instead, she stepped forward and grasped the two blades in Tanjiro's hands with both of hers, blood flowing down her palms onto the blades.
"Nezuko... what are you doing?!" Tanjiro's eyes widened in fury as he tried to sheathe his sword.
But the next moment...
Wherever the blood flowed, it was all burned by the cherry-pink flames!
"This is... Nezuko's Blood Demon Art!"
Tanjiro immediately realized what was happening, and feeling the warmth of the flames on the blade, his gaze became even more resolute.
"So this is the demon who broke free Muzan Muzan-sama's control? It seems we must kill them all..." Kokushibo's gaze remained completely calm as he looked at Nezuko.
Douma, however, was extremely interested in Nezuko.
But for now, we still need to kill Tanjiro first.
Tanjiro also turned around and gave him some instructions.
"Nezuko, you'd better get away right now! I'll be fine here!"
As she spoke, she turned around, her twin swords burning with fierce flames, mingling with the flames of the Dance of the Fire God, the two flames merging together.
Its power also seems to have been greatly enhanced.
"It looks so hot~ I wonder if the Deity in the sword feels hot?"
Douma even had the energy to make a few teasing remarks.
In contrast, Kokushibo's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, and his sword turned red.
That's Crimson Blade!
They mastered the Demon Slayer Mark and the Crimson Blade.
If he were to also master the Transparent World, perhaps this guy really could become Yoriichi!
It must be killed here!
"Support him! This guy is exhausted; he probably won't last much longer!"
Kokushibo leaned back and unleashed a wide-range slash to weaken Tanjiro's power.
As for Douma, he was even more direct, releasing the ice puppet while simultaneously controlling the Ice Bodhisattva to smash it with his hand blade.
In the back and forth.
The battle continued for several more hours.
It was already four in the morning, an hour before sunrise.
But Tanjiro's spirit had reached its limit.
Kokushibo found his opportunity.
"Moon Breathing - First Form - Dark Moon, Night Palace!"