Chapter 119 Anxious

The moment the door opened, the nine pillars saw the ugly form of Muzan.

At the same time, behind Muzan, they also saw the fierce battle in the depths of Infinite City.

It was a black and gold intertwined thunder, which kept shuttling in Infinite City. Wherever it passed, the ghosts withered, and almost no ghosts could stop it.

In the short time gap, the nine pillars and Lu Li in the depths exchanged eyes, both full of trust.

Muzan's forehead was slightly sweating. His current situation could be described as a wolf in front and a tiger behind, but he made a comprehensive judgment that Nezuko should be more "delicious" and it would take too much effort to eat Lu Li.

So he "plucked up the courage", stepped out of the door, and rushed towards the nine pillars.

He is the ghost king, with endless life and incomparable recovery ability of the twelve ghost moons. Now there are still ten hours before dawn, and he feels that he can consume these pillars to death!

"Muzan!"

Amid the roar, a golden lightning flashed, causing Muzan to subconsciously dodge and run far to the side.

After dodging the attack, Muzan was a little angry because he found that the one attacking him was just a kid, not very strong, and he instinctively dodged out of fear.

At that moment, he thought it was Lu Li who came to chop him, but it turned out to be just a kid using Thunder Breathing.

"Pig rush, pig rush!"

A spirited voice came from the flank. Just as Muzan was about to turn around, the attack of the Rock Pillar had arrived, so he could only deal with the Rock Pillar first.

This time he was prepared, using blood demon art to strengthen his body to take the Rock Pillar's move.

Boom——

But what shocked Muzan was that even though he showed such an ugly posture and prepared for defense, he was still hit by the Rock Pillar and flew away, and the shock force almost shattered his internal organs.

Fortunately, his self-healing ability was extraordinary, and he healed these injuries in an instant, but the threat of the Rock Pillar rose sharply in his heart.

He looked at the khaki lines on the face of the Rock Pillar, thinking of the purple and black lines on Lu Li's face, and his expression was very gloomy.

He had seen the stripes, so he was sure that this was not a stripe, especially since the Rock Pillar looked quite old, but the stripes on his face did not seem to be a heavy burden.

Could it be that the Demon Slayer Corps had evolved again and mastered a more advanced technology than the stripes! ?

Muzan felt heavy in his heart, and was glad for his "decisiveness" tonight. He thought that it was right for him to come to the Demon Slayer Corps. He must become a demon who is not afraid of the sun as soon as possible, otherwise it would be more and more difficult to face the Demon Slayer Corps in the future.

He had already thought about it. He would withdraw after grabbing Nezuko. As long as he could become a demon who was not afraid of the sun, he would immediately leave the country and find a new place to start a new life.

As for a partner like Kokushibo?

Let him die. As long as he is perfect, all his subordinates will be useless. The perfect immortal creature only needs him, and there is no need for others to share the throne with him.

The Nine Pillars and Muzan started a fierce battle, and Tanjiro couldn't help but step on the wall to watch the battle. If the Nine Pillars hadn't told him that someone must stay by Nezuko's side to guard against Muzan's men's surprise attack, he would have rushed up to fight Muzan.

Miss Tamayo also walked out of the house, looking at the battle outside the yard, with a solemn expression and strong hatred in her eyes.

"Why is my regeneration slowing down?"

After a period of fighting, Muzan found it difficult to take down the Nine Pillars for a while. Not only that, he also noticed that his regeneration was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning.

At this time, he noticed Tamayo's gaze on the wall and said angrily: "Tamayo, what did you do to me!?"

Muzan only felt that in addition to the slow regeneration, there was a kind of power in his body that was consuming internal energy, which was going to wear down his cells as a ghost.

"Oh? Shouldn't you ask the Pillars what they did to you?"

Tamayo's mouth curled up, and she was very pleased to see Muzan's embarrassed look.

The results of her and Kocho Shinobu's research for more than two months have taken effect. According to Lu Li's suggestion, Kocho Shinobu is not the only one who stores the poison against Muzan in the syringe-like Nichirin Sword. Other pillars have also applied high concentrations of toxins on the blade.

Faced with this proposal, even the most upright Flame Pillar had no objection. After all, when dealing with an evil demon like Muzan, why should we talk about martial ethics?

So, all the pillars used poison, and mixed toxins.

There are not only drugs that can turn ghosts back into humans, but also drugs that can rapidly consume Muzan's lifespan.

It is said to be an immortal ghost king, but in fact, eternity is only relative. Tamayo speculated that even if ghosts are well-nourished, they can only live for tens of thousands of years at most. Muzan, as a ghost king, will not be much stronger. She speculated that Muzan has a lifespan of 20,000 years at most.

And the toxin she developed can make Muzan age 50 years every minute.

In addition to these two toxins, there is also the wisteria flower poison developed by Kocho Shinobu that is effective against ghosts, which will also cause continuous damage to Muzan's cells.

So at this time, Muzan was completely hit head-on when facing the nine pillars who were in perfect state and all activated their demon gods. The more he fought, the more he felt something was wrong, and he felt powerless.

When the nine pillars fought fiercely and Muzan stopped them from swallowing Nezuko, the scene in the Infinite Castle was completely different.

"Hahaha, refreshing, this is the first time I have met a man as strong as you, come on, keep fighting!"

After Akaza, who was missing his arms and legs, recovered, he laughed and rushed towards Lu Li, punching Lu Li on the top of his head.

At this time, he didn't care about the siege, because Lu Li's strength proved that even if he was besieged, he could kill other ghosts in Infinite City with ease, and he was seriously injured with a few random punches.

"How pathetic."

After Lu Li pushed back Hei Simu's blade with one strike, he turned around and swept his leg backwards. With the blessing of his armed domineering energy, he directly kicked the Yiwo seat to pieces.

He took a deep breath to breathe, and the power brought by the breath of thunder made his attack strong and powerful. After he stood firm, he slashed at Hei Shimo with another knife.

With the blessing of the title, the strength judgment passed, and he knocked Hei Shimo away. Then he turned around and rushed towards Yiwo Zuo who was condensing his body.

Yiwozuo is indeed a person who loves fighting and always pursues becoming stronger, but he has forgotten his original intention of becoming a ghost.

His life was pitiful and miserable. The fists he trained for protection were never put to use. His respected master and fiancée were poisoned and killed by a martial arts school/dojo that was jealous of them and used despicable methods. He went to find them afterwards and used his bare hands He killed all those people, but he couldn't save the lives of his master and his fiancée.

Lu Li felt the same way as Yi Wo Zuo, so why didn't he feel the same way?

He once had a master and senior sister who loved him and loved him, but they were killed by villains. He finally completed his revenge, but he became an undead soul who could not find a purpose to live in the world.

So he thanked the final space in his heart. It was the final space that gave him a second life and allowed him to find the meaning of living again.

He wants to defeat all the extraordinary and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

He wants his name to be resounding throughout the world, so that his master and senior sister in heaven can also hear his name and know that he has lived up to their cultivation.

Or maybe, with the magical power of space, some tragedies can be reversed.

Yiwozuo did not have such good luck. After the death of his master and wife, he lost the meaning of life. He encountered Wuhan in a daze and was turned into a ghost. In order to take advantage of Yiwozuo's power, Wuhan concealed the Yiwozuo's memory turned him into a militant man who only knew how to become stronger.

But Yiwozuo didn't want to live long ago. He just wanted to see his master and wife, but he was left by Wu Mei to wander the world as a ghost for hundreds of years.

"Let me send you on your way."

Lu Li reached in front of Yi Wo Zuo and slashed out with his Zanpakutō, creating a purple-gold blade and chopped off Yi Wo Zuo's head.

At the moment when his head and body were separated, Yiwozuo's eyes first became confused, and then became very sad. Finally, when he looked at Lu Li, an emotion called gratitude appeared in his eyes.

"I hope you can meet the person you miss..."

Lu Li said calmly, then turned around and blocked Hei Shimo's sharp blade with a knife.

"What a lackluster guy..."

Lu Li slid back while releasing his strength, "I hate it when someone interrupts me when I'm talking."

It has been more than ten minutes since the war started. Faced with the siege of Yi Wo Zuo and Hei Shi Mo, Lu Li moved around in the three-dimensional battlefield of Infinite City, killing a large number of evil ghosts in the process.

Nowadays, apart from him and Hei Shimo, there are probably no more than ten ghosts still alive.

"Are we the only two left? It's okay, so you won't run away."

Hei Shimo did not pursue, holding a sharp blade across his side, "Come on, the next step is a battle between the two of us."

Lu Li took out a black pill from the storage space and ate it. It was a soul recovery item he had purchased in the space before. After engaging in high-intensity combat with ghosts and gods for a long time, and using a high-level binding method, his soul The source consumption is also very large.

Just after eating the black balls, Lu Li almost choked when he heard Hei Shimo's words.

He swallowed the black pill, tilted his head and looked at Hei Shimo in confusion, "When did you get the illusion that I was running away?"

From the beginning of the battle to now, he has indeed been moving around Mugen City with the high mobility of Thunder Breath and Shunpo, but that was to hunt evil spirits, Qingfeng and Tongmo. When did he become a fugitive?

"Isn't it?"

Hei Shimo turned to holding the knife with both hands, "Then let me see your true strength and confront me head-on."

From Hei Shimo's perspective, Lu Li had never had a continuous confrontation with him. Every time, he would escape to kill other ghosts after receiving the attack. He believed that this was undoubtedly an expression of escaping from the duel.

He admitted that Lu Li's speed was extremely fast, so fast that even he could not match it, but that was the speed of movement. When he was really close, who had the faster sword was another matter.

So he didn't think he could beat Lu Li in a head-to-head confrontation. He was confident in the Moon Breathing Technique that he had studied for hundreds of years.

He has become stronger than before. Even if his brother is resurrected, he believes that he will be the winner!

"You are Stepkuni Enichi's brother, right?"

Lu Li felt the effects of the restorative items as he spoke. His soul source was slowly recovering and had passed the 50% point.

"Don't mention that name!"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Hei Shimo's voice was extremely angry and he glared at Lu Li.

"Huh, are you in a hurry now? Could it be that he turned into a ghost and never beat your brother? Could it be that he was killed by his old and weak brother?"

Lu Li said with a smile. He didn't like to mock the enemy in battle, but seeing Hei Shimo's wonderful expression, he found it very interesting.

Sure enough, after hearing Lu Li's words, Hei Shimo's face turned as black as coal, and his voice was gloomy, "Who are you?"

Hei Shimo now seriously doubts that Lu Li is not a human being. No, it should be said that he has determined that Lu Li is not a human being, but a 'primitive ghost' like Wu Mei.

Otherwise, this cannot explain why Lu Li knows so many past events, nor why Lu Li can use blood ghost arts.

"Me?"

Lu Li adjusted his own breath, and the lightning around him became stronger during the conversation, "Of course I am human!"

As soon as the voice fell, the instant step was activated. Amidst the sound of electric current and gas explosion, Lu Li attacked like a mad thunder, and in an instant he killed in front of Kokushibo, and the prisoner slashed towards Kokushibo's neck.