Infinity Castle.
Crack.
A glass test tube fell to the ground, making a light, brittle sound.
Muzan Kibutsuji covered his face with one hand, receiving the memories of Douma.
“Douma is dead. He was killed by a young woman.”
“Unfamiliar golden sword energy, yet it allows the flesh of demons to not regenerate. There is no doubt that this is the same power as the Nichirin Blade.”
“After hundreds of years, another person with the same power as Yoriichi Tsugikuni has appeared.”
“I absolutely cannot let her live.”
“You three, get over there as fast as you can!!!”
Muzan Kibutsuji raised his head, his rose-red eyes issuing commands to the Upper Moons closest to him.
Daki.
Gyokko.
Hantengu.
The three Upper Moons set out at the same time.
Unfortunately, Akaza and Kokushibo were too far away. Otherwise, Muzan would have ordered them to go together.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who once wielded the Nichirin Blade, almost killed him.
Muzan naturally did not want the Demon Slayer Corps to have another person who could threaten him.
On the streets of the town.
Kanao Tsuyuri watched Douma's body gradually turn to ashes in the air, excitedly hugging Su Han.
“Su Han-ge, thank you for helping me kill an Upper Moon demon.”
For a hundred years, the Demon Slayer Corps finally killed another Upper Moon. It was really not easy.
She had to tell everyone this good news.
“Oh? Just thanks…?”
Su Han put his arm around the young woman's waist, a mischievous smile on his face.
At this moment, Kanao remembered their agreement. Her pretty face turned pink. Thinking about how Su Han-ge had done everything for her.
Gathering her courage, the young woman stood on tiptoes and whispered in Su Han’s ear: "Of course it's not just thanks. Today... today, Kanao wants to bathe with Su Han-ge.”
Su Han was very satisfied with her response. He patted Kanao’s buttocks with a big hand and laughed: "Good girl. But... we can have a mixed bath later. We need to go out of the city.”
The young woman looked puzzled.
Su Han continued: “Muzan Kibutsuji is cowardly and cunning. You killed Douma today. He will definitely notice. I estimate that a large number of demons will come. If we don’t leave the city, it will be a disaster.”
Kanao came to her senses: “Right. He definitely won't let me go.”
The new Breathing Style was too threatening to demons. If she were the Demon King, she would definitely send people to kill her.
The two ran towards the city.
Before leaving the town, some scattered demons came to harass them.
Kanao raised her eyebrows, her sword flashed, easily smashing these beasts to pieces.
“I didn't expect them to come so fast.”
“They're just here to provide intelligence. The Upper Moons will be here soon. Get ready to fight.”
“Okay.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, there was a violent whistling sound from the nearby woods.
Boom.
Countless wooden dragons flew towards the two of them.
This was the technique of Upper Moon Four, Hantengu.
Su Han waved his hand, striking with a palm, shouting: "Overpowering Waves.”
Buzz.
A terrifying black whirlwind flew towards the wooden dragons. Wherever it passed, the wooden dragons howled and soon turned into countless fragments.
But the palm wind did not end. Instead, it continued to expand.
The next moment, the entire hillside was swept by this storm.
Trees were shattered, and the grass was lifted.
At this moment, Hantengu, hiding in the woods, was terrified.
“It’s too scary.”
“It’s really too scary.”
Zohakuten quickly blocked in front of his true form, but he soon realized that this power was not something he could resist. Soon, he was torn apart with bloodstains.
He was completely out of control, swept up in the storm.
Countless wind blades crazily hit Zohakuten, tearing him into countless pieces in just a few breaths.
Hantengu, hiding in the tree ball, didn’t live much longer, quickly following in the footsteps of his split body.
Kanao watched the destroyed mountain forest, her mouth wide open. She had thought Su Han-ge would be very strong, but she didn't expect him to be able to do so much damage with a casual blow.
Within a kilometer radius, a single palm strike flattened the ground.
Perhaps even the Demon King wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Kanao felt a little regretful. It would have been great if Muzan had come just now.
Then the whole world would be peaceful.
At this time, the other two Upper Moons finally arrived on the battlefield.
“Butterfly hair clip, butterfly patterned haori, you are the ugly woman Muzan-sama specifically named to kill, right?”
“Don’t talk nonsense, little sister. Hantengu and Douma are both dead. Be careful you don’t get killed too...”
Gyutaro separated from his sister’s body from halfway through their journey.
Otherwise, if her head was cut off, he probably wouldn’t even have a chance to make an appearance.
Gyokko emerged from somewhere, laughing coldly: "Don’t argue, don’t argue. Let me go first... Blood Demon Art: Ten Thousand Slipping Sticky Fish.”
Kanao, hearing someone call her ugly, her expression immediately turned dark. As she dodged the disgusting sticky fish, she retorted: “You are the ugly one. You two are disgusting things, especially your brother. He’s like a rat in a sewer.”
As the saying goes, don't hit someone in the face, don't insult someone's weakness.
Kanao, knowing the plot, launched a series of insults, directly breaking the defense of the brother and sister.
Daki gritted her teeth: “Gyokko, stop. I want to tear this woman's mouth apart...”
Gyutaro’s eyes turned blood red: "Don’t say that my sister and I are ugly. You are the ugliest.”