"You came in too?"
Upon seeing Sukuna enter, he waved his arms and opened the food tray, then quickly ate it. He then ate it again, and the food was gone. He was astonished and bewildered. He then ate it again, and the food was gone...
After Sukuna entered, he didn't rush to say anything, but just stared at Asuramaru's back, mesmerized.
Until Asuramaru turned around.
That ethereal, fairy-like figure appeared before everyone, while Yuji Itadori stood beside her, glaring angrily at the group.
Asuramaru's crimson eyes swept over everyone present, and he began to explain in a slow and unhurried manner.
"This is the Innate Domain, so even if you die here, it won't affect you. You only need to defeat my first sword master to gain my approval."
I will also be transferred into the body of the acknowledged person as a Cursed Technique for their use. Of course, you can choose to fight one-on-one or together.
However, the strength of the sword masters you will face will vary, and the one who defeats the first sword master will become the new sword master!
The explanation is very clear.
But the Jogo had lost its confidence.
Even the strongest modern Satoru Gojo, Gojo Satoru, is no match for it, let alone the strongest swordsman of all time!
Upon hearing this, Liao Yuqiao was filled with apprehension and disbelief. He was truly astounded. He was also filled with apprehension and disbelief.
At this moment, the gluttonous girl was in a hurry, and the blind man was playing around. He was bored and angry, and the man was being fed by the locusts. He was empty and bruised.
"I'll give it a try."
The Mahito immediately jumped out, then came between Jogo and Hanami, and suggested with a smile, "Jogo and Hanami, you two come along too, you won't die anyway."
"Snort!"
The Jogo gave a cold snort, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Hanami also spoke some words that were incomprehensible, but they were automatically translated into everyone's minds.
"Let's do it together then."
Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Mahito turned his gaze to Sukuna, his lips curving upwards, making even the stitches look strangely distorted.
"So Sukuna, would you like to join us?"
But what he received in return was Sukuna's merciless rebuke.
"Who gave you permission to speak to me like that!"
If it weren't here, it would have already unleashed its power and shredded this arrogant fool.
"I'll let you off this time for Asuramaru's sake, but don't let it happen again!"
This indescribable sense of oppression caused Mahito had been laughing and joking without a care, to immediately suppress his unrestrained smile.
He analyzed it in his mind.
"Although it doesn't possess the same powerful Cursed Energy as the Jogo, the unparalleled sense of oppression it exudes is something the Jogo simply cannot match..."
Is this the King of Curses? If it's this powerful, then how powerful must the strongest sword master of all time be?!
When he turned around.
At this moment, the challenger understood, and Asuramaru raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
As the sound faded.
This space also began to change rapidly, with the center of heaven and earth converging and sinking to become a dedicated battle arena, looking just like the ancient Roman Colosseum.
Meanwhile, Asuramaru and the others were looking down from the upper edge.
On the other hand, the three people below, Jogo, were also on high alert.
The next moment.
A figure appeared before them.
It was none other than Kamado Tanjiro.
"I can't sense any Cursed Energy, and he doesn't have any aura at all. He looks like an ordinary person." The Mahito looked at Tanjiro and said without thinking.
But in reality, they were observing secretly.
It couldn't even see the outline of this guy's soul from its sight, and this guy didn't seem to be conscious.
A puppet?
Upon seeing the newcomer, the Jogo instinctively clenched its fists.
The lesson that Satoru Gojo had taught it was far too profound.
Even though it couldn't sense any Cursed Energy or imposing aura from Tanjiro, it still dared not underestimate him.
He even put on a show of authority and offered a reminder.
"You two, be careful! Let me test you first!"
From the crater above its head, a dozen or so curled-up beetles spewed out and automatically unfurled their wings in mid-air, taking flight.
Chapter 128 Hanami, Let's Go!
"Ember Insects!"
These beetles with human faces shot straight at Tanjiro's location like bullets.
Faced with these terrifyingly fast insects, Tanjiro gripped Asuramaru at his waist with one hand, drew his sword, and shouted, "Water Breathing - Third Form - Flowing Dance!"
Water rippled across the blade, flowing through the swarm of insects like a meandering stream.
In the blink of an eye, all the insects behind him were decapitated and exploded on the spot, sending flames soaring into the sky.
Tanjiro, however, didn't turn his head, his eyes fixed on the three Disaster Curses ahead.
The Mahito was still there, laughing as he spoke.
"How interesting! There's water flowing on the blade! It looks really fun. Is that some kind of Cursed Technique?"
I don't know why.
Tanjiro's gaze was mostly fixed on the direction of the Mahito, as if it were an instinct or a memory etched into his soul.
You can feel its evil.
That is a sin that surpasses Muzan Kibutsuji's!
He drew his twin swords from his waist and coldly questioned, "What's so fun about it? What's interesting about it? What do you take your life for?"
As they were talking.
The Demon Slayer Mark his forehead appeared, and Transparent World opened up as well. His body, which had been extremely restrained, suddenly erupted with a suffocating pressure.
Tanjiro held his swords in both hands, with rushing water surging along the blades, forming whirlpools that surrounded him.
Seeing Tanjiro in this state, Mahito's smile also softened slightly.
The moment the water flow accelerated, Tanjiro moved, "Water Breathing - Twelfth Form - Water Melody!"
The figure shot out in an instant.
The water flowed around his body, transforming into a ferocious dragon that arrived in front of the Mahito in an instant.
Under the shocked gazes of the three.
Figures crisscrossed.
The Mahito's head flew out instantly, and with a single, effortless move, his head was severed.
The spectators above were a chaotic mess, their faces contorted with rage. They watched as the enemy, their cries echoing through the air, utterly defeated. The scene was a chaotic, disastrous spectacle.
Sukuna, sitting on the edge of the room, looked at him with a deep voice while resting his chin on his hand.
"If we could gather the power of all twenty fingers, we might have a chance to win in our prime."
Having received this answer, I was quite pleased with myself. I felt a surge of excitement and a sense of accomplishment. I realized that the answer was a genuine expression of my inner turmoil and a profound sense of peace.
However, the locusts were shrouded in mist, and the sages were in disarray. The locusts were scattered and the sages were in disarray. The sages were in disarray,...
Upon hearing this, Sukuna turned to look at Liao Lie Biao beside him, and said, "I'm so angry!"
While the two were talking.
The Mahito head below had also fallen to the ground, but it still had a smile on its face. The head grew legs on its own and trotted back to its body, where it reunited.
He said with a wicked grin.
"That was a really powerful strike; I didn't even have time to react. But unfortunately, it didn't work."
Your attacks are ineffective against me, since the physical body changes with the soul, and you cannot touch my soul!
Tanjiro silently turned around, sheathed his Nichirin Blade, and it dissipated into black smoke.
When the cloud of smoke condensed again, the blood-red longsword that appeared at his waist was none other than Azakana!
He drew the blade and swung the knife with a backhand motion.
"Getsuga Tensho!"
The Getsuga Tensho released by Azakana, possessing inherent blade properties, cleaved open Mahito's shoulder with a single strike.
Perhaps it was confidence, but it didn't try to avoid it at all.
"I already told you, it's no use, you are..."
Before he could finish speaking...
The pain in the shoulder penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and its very soul suffered severe trauma. The Mahito immediately realized the problem.
No... what happened... was my soul severed too? Was it the dark slash, or the blade itself?!
"Damn it!"
The Jogo also noticed this and immediately said, "Hanami, let's go!"
The words were finished.
The Jogo unleashed its full power, its Cursed Energy transforming into surging magma that crashed towards Tanjiro's location like a tsunami.
Hanami behind him also raised his arm to release Cursed Technique.
A large number of plants made of Cursed Energy appeared near Tanjiro, and they attacked with tentacles in an attempt to delay him.
"Please, Asuramaru!"
"Then let them see what the strongest is!" Asuramaru responded, Demonification along with One-Sword Asura.
Open them together!
Tanjiro's forehead instantly sprouted demon horns, his eyes turned light purple, and special patterns appeared on his profile.
His aura reached a new peak once again, and the surrounding vines had already enveloped his body.
But then, in the very next moment...
The vines shattered completely. Facing the overwhelming magma rushing towards him, Tanjiro strode forward, swords in hand, and shouted, "Dance of the Fire God - Heaven-Crossing Dragon Flash!"
The three Breathing Style were released simultaneously, and the three powers of wind, thunder, and fire merged into one. The figure vanished instantly, accompanied by a thunderous roar.
The oncoming wave of lava was instantly split in two.
Before Hanami could even react, Tanjiro was already in front of her, gripping his twin swords tightly.
In an instant.
He then cleaved its body into several pieces, and raging flames burned over the remains.
This scene left everyone present stunned.
Tanjiro turned around.
What it faced was the towering wave that had been split apart, which transformed into two giant magma hands that slammed towards it.
However, Tanjiro simply raised Asuramaru, and intense lightning flashed across the blade.
"Chidori Sharp Spear!"
The next moment.
A beam of lightning shot out from the tip of the blade, like the chirping of Chidori, following the path the blade slashed.