With the sound of breaking wind, countless long whips as sharp as flesh and blood suddenly turned into meteors, covering the front like a violent storm. Its attack is like a bullet, extremely sharp and unstoppable, released at a dazzling speed, with large whip shadows that attack the enemy in front of it like wind and waves. Speed ​​is simply not something that can be easily captured by the human eye. Even the air whimpered as it was swung at such an astonishing speed. This is a man with white hair, his limbs and lower body covered in blood and hair, and a huge mouth with sharp teeth all over his body, like a monster. However, he has a name that makes most people tremble when they hear it - Muzan Kibutsuji. At this moment, under this crazy whipping, there is a young man wearing the Demon Slayer Corps uniform, a haori with Ichimatsu pattern, with dark red hair and red eyes. This is Tanjiro Kamado, who shouldn't be here! "Strengthen - Water Breathing - Pick-up Type Flowing" Smooth breath came out from the corners of his mouth, and astonishing waves of magical power surged from his body.

The next second, the air suddenly trembled. “Bang—!” Tanjiro's feet suddenly exerted force on the ground, causing a crisp sound. Rich magical power began to gather under Tanjiro's feet, turning into tangible explosive force. Driven by this explosive force, Tanjiro's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and slashed straight at Muzan Kibutsuji. Thus, the aqua-blue storm of swords and the blood-red frenzy of whips met. “Clang, clang, clang, clang——!” A shocking collision sound rang out. As sparks continued to burst out, the clash between the sword and the whip seemed to flash wildly, causing a flash of light. The encounter between the tornado and the storm completely turned the surrounding area into a meat grinder. A meat grinder that does not allow the existence of a third party. Once you step inside, you will be torn into pieces in a short moment, cut into pieces and splattered into the surrounding streets. "Compared to that man, you are far from being able to stop me!!!" Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly let out a low roar, and his monstrous body suddenly rushed forward. "Bang————!" Accompanied by a dull thud, one of Muzan Kibutsuji's whips turned into a huge arm and swung down fiercely, and Tanjiro Kamado flew backwards. "call----!" A whistling strong wind blew up. Those were the nine whips that suddenly exploded behind Muzan Kibutsuji, tearing through the sky and, with a terrifying gust of wind, slamming fiercely in the direction of Tanjiro Kamado.

The strong wind blew on Tanjiro Kamado before the whip landed on him, and it stung Tanjiro's cheek like a knife, causing pain. “Strengthen – God of Fire Kagura: Sun Phantom Rainbow!!” At this moment, the air exhaled by Tanjiro became extremely hot, and his figure began to flash at high speed as he retreated, forming one afterimage after another. “Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——!” With a dull sound, Muzan Kibutsuji's pipe whip fell heavily to the ground, easily breaking the ground that was hit by the whip and causing it to collapse. A violent gust of wind blew up, blowing Tanjiro, who had dodged to the side, away. However, Tanjiro's pair of scarlet eyes were fixed on Muzan Kibutsuji from beginning to end. He relied on the striped magic power beams on his feet, stepped on the ground, and tried his best to stabilize his body. The Sun Blade in his hand turned into a burning crimson blade - the "He Blade", and his aura increased instead of decreasing. However------ "Bang————!" Just as Tanjiro was about to press forward, eight whips suddenly emerged from Muzan Kibutsuji's legs. They burst out like a storm and caused an explosion, which set off a storm and turned into a killing force that crushed everything and swept forward. With the sound of cracking, the ground broke into pieces. For humans to stand before this storm of slashing would simply be courting death. Tanjiro looked so small facing all this, as if he was about to be swallowed up by a typhoon. However, Tanjiro did not look panicked at all, and he did not even move abnormally. It was as if he had anticipated such a move by Muzan Kibutsuji, and his eyes never left Muzan Kibutsuji himself from beginning to end. "Strengthen - Sun Breathing Type 13 -!" Chapter 862: The Head Pillar’s ​​Noble Phantasm is of course the Head Hammer “Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——!” Muzan Kibutsuji's whip was like a meteor. Amid the roar in space, one whip was faster than the other, covering Tanjiro from head to toe. “Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang———!” Tanjiro's slashes burned the air, continuous like waves, and he met the attack without showing any weakness. In the darkness and firelight, the whirlwind of swords and the storm of whips kept colliding with each other, and it was impossible to count them. Amidst the flashes of swords and sabers, the whirlwinds and storms of sword blades kept colliding with each other, and it was impossible to count them. "If that's all there is to it——!" “Clang—!” The heavy sound of steel colliding was like thunder, shaking the air and rolling towards the earth, causing a strong wind to blow. Tanjiro's body shook, and he continued to retreat under the powerful force of Muzan Kibutsuji. What he is facing now can be said to be Muzan in his prime.

"!!!" At this moment, Tanjiro smelled the stench that belonged to Muzan Kibutsuji on his right side. The next moment, an extremely thick black whip burst out from Tanjiro's right side, aiming at the beating heart. Tanjiro's nose trembled slightly, and the red sword in his hand immediately slashed out. “Puff——!” With a sound like tearing cloth, the black whip that was rushing towards him was cut into two halves by Tanjiro's sword. But at this moment, Tanjiro's expression became even uglier, and his nose twitched again. He smelled the same stench belonging to Muzan Kibutsuji on the ground to his left. The pitch-black whip suddenly shot out, piercing through the air, and once again shot fiercely at his heart. “Puff——!” This time it was the sound of flesh tearing. The pen-thick whip pierced straight through Tanjiro's chest. Bright red blood splattered everywhere. "Well--!!" Unreasonable pain surged through Tanjiro's whole body, and he couldn't help but squeeze out a painful sound from his throat. The scarlet red sword began to fade. The strength in my arms began to fade. The Sun Blade slipped from his hand as he lost his grip. Muzan Kibutsuji looked at Tanjiro with an extremely cold face. “I was careless——!” Tanjiro stared at Muzan Kibutsuji who had a sharp gaze in front of him. At the last moment, Tanjiro tried his best to turn his body, allowing the whip to brush against the edge of his heart and pass through it. He forgot that the Muzan Kibutsuji in front of him was not in the same state as the one he had to deal with when he was alive. Both his strength and control over his body were at their peak. Those whips that sprang up from everywhere were Muzan's own body tissues thrown out. He could regenerate those tissues in an instant and launch attacks. If he could reach the level of Yoriichi Tsugakuni and use the Thirteenth Form of Sun Breathing, he would be able to target Muzan's twelve weaknesses, break Muzan's immortal body, and force him into a desperate situation. But it is obvious that even with the body of a Servant, he cannot compare to Yoriichi Tsugikoku, who even Muzan is afraid of. But we are also fortunate that Muzan Kibutsuji did not pursue martial arts like Kokushibo and Yoriichi Tsugakuni, nor did he reach the so-called transparent world. So he didn't immediately notice that Tanjiro's heart was still there.

It is also not clear that the spirit core is the most important part of a servant. However, as a fatal wound, it wouldn't take long for him to achieve the same outcome as if his heart was pierced - death. Golden light particles appeared around Tanjiro, a sign of his disappearance as a Servant. "As expected, you are a Servant just like Shuten and the others—!" It seemed that seeing that Tanjiro had no power to resist and had begun to dissipate, Muzan Kibutsuji relaxed his vigilance and did not attack Tanjiro again. "Tell me what happened in the future!!!" He controlled the pipe whip and pulled Tanjiro, who had begun to dissipate, in front of him. The countless whips on his body instantly wrapped around him tightly, and he stared at him with torch-like eyes, as if he wanted to get some answer from Tanjiro's mouth. Tanjiro could feel that Muzan Kibutsuji seemed to care extremely about what would happen in the future. "The future is--you are killed by me!!!" "Pfft——!" The sound of flesh tearing suddenly resounded throughout the street, and the Nichirin Sword that fell to the ground rushed towards Tanjiro's palm at an extremely fast speed. Muzan Kibutsuji never thought that the Nichirin Sword that fell to the ground could actually return to Tanjiro's hands. However, it must be said that most of the servants' own Noble Phantasms have the function of recycling. For example, after Cu Chulainn throws his spear, it will automatically fly back, and the Noble Phantasm shot by Gilgamesh will also be automatically recycled. Only Shirou Emiya is the real big dog owner. He throws out his Noble Phantasm. Anyway, he can continue to project it, and the thrown Noble Phantasm can also be used as a mobile bomb. “You bastard——!!!!!!” A look of disgust appeared in Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes, and the countless pipe whips around his body turned into meat grinders, tearing towards Tanjiro. He no longer wanted to continue to tangle with him, even if Tanjiro in front of him would disappear as time passed, he planned to tear him to pieces now. With the speed at which Tanjiro swung his sword, Muzan Kibutsuji was extremely confident that he could tear him to pieces before the sword hit him. However------ At this distance, I can only see "Bang————!" Along with a circle of strong wind, in a situation that Muzan Kibutsuji had never expected, Tanjiro's head was like an iron hammer, hitting him heavily on the forehead. That was a headbutt released by Tanjiro using all the magic power in his body. A terrifying force like a thousand pounds hit Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead, as if a bomb exploded there, and a heavy sound was heard that was enough to pierce the eardrums. Under that powerful headbutt, Muzan Kibutsuji's entire body was knocked flying. "boom----!" With a loud bang, Muzan Kibutsuji crashed directly into a house, smashing it into pieces. “Die for me—!!!!!!”

This time, Muzan Kibutsuji was really angry. He stomped his foot on the ground, his figure rushed out, and then fell heavily to the ground. "Wait, no, this ground!!!" In an instant, Muzan Kibutsuji woke up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the ground beneath his feet in disbelief. It is so dark and deep that it makes people feel cold and panic. Even though he had lived for so long and even though he had killed so many people, he had never felt such a chill. It was as if the black mud under his feet was evil itself.