The severe pain forced him to howl in agony. Almost his entire right arm was cut off by Inosuke, and blood spurted out from his broken right limb like a torrent. “Little devil——!!!!!!” Muzan's body was roaring, and the whips around him were swinging wildly, creating one terrifying sonic boom after another, and lashing towards the defenseless Inosuke. “Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!” Dazzling sparks exploded in front of Inosuke, and the whistling whip and the scorching red sword collided with each other, making loud metal collision sounds like striking a golden bell. "prick--!" Tanjiro's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the moment when Muzan was panicking, the red sword in his hand suddenly passed through countless blows and pierced into his chest. “Aa ... The red knife, as hot as the sun, instantly pierced through his chest, and he could feel an organ in his body dying at that moment. The severe pain caused him to wail continuously from beginning to end.

“Get out of here!!!!!!!!” "Bam—!" In an instant, an extremely terrifying impact exploded with Muzan as the center and attacked in all directions. The ground broke apart in the blink of an eye. The atmosphere also wailed at this moment. An ordinary person would turn into blood foam in an instant under such a terrifying impact. "Uwaa ... Inosuke, who had no time to react, was instantly blown away by the impact, flying backwards like a missile and crashing heavily into a house. At this moment, Tanjiro was also blown away by this powerful impact. His feet slid hard on the ground, leaving two grooves. Even the hand holding the red sword became numb. “Hoo—! Hoo—! Hoo—!” He kept adjusting his breathing. This powerful impact force not only had an extremely terrifying power, but could also cause chaos in the human body's nervous system in an instant, leading to convulsions, making the person unable to move, and even death. If Tanjiro had not stood in front of Inosuke at that moment, the impact would have been enough to kill Inosuke. “You want to escape——!” At the moment when Tanjiro was shaken away, Muzan began to feel like retreating. Because five of the five brains and seven hearts in his body have been gone. Zenitsu Agatsuma's lightning speed left him no chance to transfer his organs. Inosuke found the organ in his right arm in an instant simply by feeling it. As for Tanjiro, he felt as if he was completely seen through, and every attack was directed at the organs that were constantly moving inside his body. Under the weapons forged by Shirou Emiya, Muzan had no way of using his powerful regenerative ability to regenerate organs that were equivalent to his life in a short period of time.

If he wants to win, the only way available to Wuzan is to drag it out. Human power has its limits, and human physical strength is unable to sustain such high-intensity combat. The Demon Slayer Corps cannot release those extreme attacks indefinitely. He just needs to delay until his organs regenerate. Drag until those people are exhausted. Then he will win. But can he really wait until then? Muzan fell into deep doubt about this. The strength of these people in the Demon Slayer Corps was far beyond his imagination and had reached the point where his life was threatened. What's more, there are two of them who are the most threatening and who have been suppressing Tanjiro by using Sun Breathing. escape. Throw away all these evil spirits. What's the point of ruling humanity? After a hundred years, when all these people are dead, I will still be able to rule them. Why must it be now? Why would I listen to the words of that so-called Shuten-doji at that time? "Bang——!!!" Just as Tanjiro raised his sword and prepared to rush forward again, Muzan's body exploded instantly, causing a deafening explosion and bringing with it a horrifying impact storm that swept across and spread to the surroundings. The plum blossoms, at some point, slowly fell from the sky like a dragonfly skimming the water. A pale peach-colored figure instantly appeared in Muzan's eyes, which had just exploded. "I will never let you escape!!!" In an instant, an aura like a blooming flower emanated from Kanao Kurikano's body, and the flow of air changed instantly. It was filled with a shuddering silence, as if a storm was about to come. "Flower Breathing: The Final Form of the Other Side of the Vermillion Eyes --!!!" His eyes were instantly filled with blood, and countless blue veins bulged near his pupils. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. I saw Kanao Kurihana with one hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, keeping the sword in position, and staring straight ahead. There, countless pieces of meat seemed to have been slowed down, and they were flying in all directions in the air at an extremely slow speed. She saw it clearly. She saw it very clearly. All the traces of blood splashing outwards were lost in her eyes. "Cho, cho, cho, cho!"

The endless sound of sword chants suddenly rang out. At this moment, Kanao Lihua seemed to be possessed by a demon. She totally ignored the blood gushing from her eyes and swung out countless plum blossom-like slashes. “Puff!! Puff!! Puff!! Puff!! Puff!! Puff!!” The sound of flesh being chopped into pieces was endless. The peach-colored plum petals instantly filled the entire block, causing countless blood clots to be torn into pieces, annihilated, and finally turned into a ball of ashes and dissipated in the air. "How could I possibly die in your hands!!!" The pieces of meat suddenly splattered in all directions at an even more terrifying speed. Although Kanao Kurikaru saw all the pieces of flesh splattering everywhere, she did not have the power to completely stop it. Even the strongest man, Yoriichi Tsugakuni, failed to cut off all the pieces of flesh that were exploded by Muzan, let alone a 17-year-old girl. However, Kanao Kurika was not the only one who rushed here. "Bam—!" With a loud bang, the sole of the foot, which was shining with azure magic light, landed heavily on the ground. "laugh!" With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a water-blue figure turned into a dazzling meteor and rushed towards Muzan. "Water Breathing Tenth Form Flows Vividly!!!" "choke!" A water-blue knife light instantly appeared among the exploded fragments and turned into a blue water dragon, crushing the pieces of meat into pieces. Chapter 883: Just a Coward “Swish, swish, swish, swish——!” “Puff, puff, puff, puff——!” The sounds of swords being swung and flesh being torn apart echoed in the air like a symphony. The young man who just appeared was Tanjiro who had rushed all the way here. Both in terms of dress and temperament, he was no different from himself as a servant. If there was any difference, it was that he was carrying something like a sword wrapped in a scarlet holy cloth on his back. "How could I possibly die in your hands!!!" "These weak humans, these ugly humans!!!" "There must be fragments that can fly out, there must be fragments that can escape!!!" In just a short moment, thousands of pieces were torn into pieces. There were not only Kanao and Tanjiro present, but also someone who had been using Sun Breathing to suppress Muzan.

If Tanjiro in his Servant form had not been using Sun Breathing to restrain Muzan, Zenitsu Agatsuma and Inosuke Hashibira would not have been able to harm Muzan so easily. To be honest, this is not the first time that Tanjiro has faced Muzan as a servant. Even though there is no way to win on his own, his past experience fighting Muzan is enough to contain the opponent. It is obvious that Muzan's strength is stronger than Tanjiro and the others combined, but now he has fallen to the point where he has to pray even to escape. How ironic and ridiculous this is. Muzan lived for nearly a thousand years, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless people, and he killed countless lives. But he was a coward from beginning to end. Everyone present, whether it was Kanao, Inosuke, Tanjiro, or even Zenitsu, whose legs began to tremble the moment he saw Muzan, fought with the belief of betting everything on him. Even if it costs my life, I will do it. Spiritual strength is the real strength. A person like Muzan, no matter how powerful he is, is ultimately just a coward. However, besides the four of them, there was another person who held such a belief, and he had been hungry and thirsty for a long time. “Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!” Amid the continuous sound of gunfire, in the distance, Fushigawa Genya, with a ferocious face and black pupils, kept pulling the trigger, causing the muzzle of the gun to spew out strong muzzle inflammation. Bullet after bullet pierced through the air, accurately hitting the flesh and blood flying in the air. Fushigawa Genya has no talent as a swordsman, and his physical fitness is so low that he can't even use breathing techniques. Apart from the special ability to devour evil spirits, the only thing he can rely on is the gun in his hand. But what’s a pity is that Fushigawa Genya also has no talent in gun shooting. Even so, Shirou Emiya did not give up teaching Fushigi Genya just because of his lost talent. After a month of almost crazy shooting training by Fushigawa Genya, even though he has not mastered any advanced shooting techniques, his hitting rate is already different from before. If Shirou Emiya was able to achieve such accurate shooting, it was because of his eyes that could see thousands of miles away and the coordination of various aspects such as intuitive muscles. Then all that Fuzukawa Xuanya can rely on at this moment is the muscle memory acquired through crazy training. Under such siege, the blood clot is being eliminated at an extremely terrifying speed. At this moment, Muzan, who had turned into a piece of meat, realized that he might not be able to escape from here by means of such splitting. If Muzan continues to use such splitting methods to escape when facing Yoriichi Tsugakuin the second time, all the fragments will undoubtedly be chopped into pieces by Yoriichi Tsugakuin. This is the situation now. With everyone prepared for Muzan's escape, there is no way for him to leave in this way. "I will never die in your hands!!!" In an instant, a fragment that had not been chopped off turned into an extremely ugly long snake of flesh and blood, bursting out with power like a train, and rushed towards Busei Gawa Genmiya.

“Die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” This is the transformation ability that Muzan, the ancestor of demons who has lived for a thousand years, possesses, surpassing all other demons. It can transform into all kinds of extremely terrifying and twisted monsters. But no matter how it changes, its combat power is not as good as the surging thorns on his body. At this moment, in Muzan's judgment, only Buzugawa Genya's defense line was the easiest to break through. He was the only one whose swordsmanship was inferior to that of all the others, and he was the only one who did not know how to use the so-called breathing method.