Moreover, he felt just like Yoriichi Tsugikuni. There was no way Muzan could ever forget him.
Now, seeing Su Chen approach like a demon emerging from the abyss, Muzan began to panic.
But as the Demon King, he still had to maintain his imposing air.
"Su Chen, what do you want? Do you really think you can kill me just by bringing me here?"
"Move!"
Before those words had faded, Su Chen raised his hand and uttered a single word.
In an instant, the two True Dragons in the sky flicked their tails and charged toward Muzan.
Watching the enormous, unidentified creatures approach him,
Muzan sneered, "Two mere beasts think they can kill me?"
Muzan casually waved his hand, and his expression changed.
It suddenly realized that it seemed unable to use its abilities anymore.
This was Su Chen's mental core, where no other abilities were permitted to exist-not even Su Chen's.
So the moment Muzan stepped into this place, its fate had already been sealed.
Holding a manifested Nichirin Blade, Su Chen slowly approached Muzan.
Clad in red, he looked like a messenger from hell, inspiring dread and fear at the mere sight of him.
"Stay away!"
Muzan's expression shifted repeatedly, and he immediately backed away.
But this was Su Chen's domain. No matter how far he retreated, where could he go?
With a sweep of Su Chen's hand, the Sun Dragon and Light Dragon in the sky immediately plunged into Muzan's mind.
Yes, this was Su Chen's Mental Attack. As long as he tore Muzan's mind apart, Muzan would effectively be dead.
Once both dragons had burrowed completely into Muzan's mind, Muzan fell to its knees in agony.
Its eyes were bloodshot.
Scenes from decades ago instantly surfaced in its mind.
That was the terror Yoriichi Tsugikuni had