Curse: Red Blood Son

The whole city became a battlefield between Sukuna and Gojo Satoru.

Their figures shuttled quickly between the tall buildings in the city, so fast that people could only catch the light spots that burst out when they fought.

The route they flew was sometimes straight like a sword, and sometimes winding like a snake.

Whenever their routes intertwined, there would be a deafening roar, accompanied by a turbulent flow of cursed power that overturned the world, and everything they went to was instantly destroyed.

I saw rays of light interweaving and colliding in the air, and then turned into streams of light, falling from the sky, and then suddenly rebounded, continuing to engage in this fierce battle.

In this high-speed duel, Sukuna was slightly at a disadvantage.

Even with a huge cursed power, Sukuna still needs physical objects to borrow power to achieve high-speed movement.

But Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, can achieve uninterrupted teleportation with the unlimited technique.

In addition, he constantly used Cang and He to interfere with Sukuna's body, making it difficult for Sukuna to resist for a while, and he could not do anything effectively. Instead, he was often passively beaten.

Although Sukuna could switch domain extension and techniques at high speed, and use intensive Jie and Ba to resolve some of the offensive, Gojo Satoru still firmly grasped the rhythm of the battle and pushed Sukuna into a desperate situation step by step.

However, as the battle continued, Gojo Satoru seemed to be a little tired of this boring boxing game.

So when the two came into close contact again.

Sukuna suddenly raised his leg, and his knee was like a hammer, hitting Gojo Satoru's lower abdomen.

However, when his knee was one centimeter away from Gojo Satoru's belly, he was forcibly stopped.

Because a tiny sphere emitting a dark red halo was slowly moving between Sukuna's knee and Gojo Satoru's abdomen.

A dazzling light flashed, and Sukuna flew backwards, straight into the sky. The strong wind pressure directly knocked a huge hole in the clouds in the sky.

Sukuna, who was knocked away, looked solemn, and quickly mobilized the reversal technique to regenerate his broken left leg.

Just now, it was like being hit by a nuclear bomb at zero distance. Although his cursed power offset most of the power, it still caused him enough damage to be disabled.

But for him, this minor injury can be healed in the blink of an eye.

What he was worried about was his current situation.

Sukuna was hit by Gojo Satoru and flew into the sky. Here, Sukuna had no place to borrow strength and could only become a living target.

Sure enough, just as Sukuna's rising speed slowed down, Gojo Satoru teleported to not far in front of him.

Then, a huge gravitational force suddenly came from the left and right sides of Sukuna. Sukuna's four hands were opened to the sides, and the twenty fingers were pulled by the huge force and could not be put together at all.

He was like a person tied to a cross, about to be executed, and he really showed what it meant to be unable to move a finger.

It turned out that Gojo Satoru had placed a sphere made of blue on the left and right sides of Sukuna, and steadily controlled Sukuna in the air.

"You want to tear me apart like this? My body is not so fragile."

Sukuna said, and then tried to retract his hands to seal.

He was not as relaxed as he said, after all, he was like a fish on a chopping board, letting Gojo Satoru slaughter him.

"Of course I'm not that naive."

"Kyutsuna."

"Polarized light."

"Crow and statement."

"Between the inside and outside."

"Hypostyle·Chi."

As the complete spell was chanted, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his right hand, hooked his middle finger, and a purple light instantly gathered at his fingertips.

Sukuna faced Gojo Satoru directly, and felt that the cursed power in Gojo Satoru's body suddenly surged like a flood that had been opened.

Gojo Satoru's cursed power was as finely controlled as a craftsman's carving. He compressed the vast amount of cursed power to be harder than diamond, and then concentrated it all on his fingertips, and sharp arcs flashed in the air.

Gojo Satoru's cursed power quickly reached its peak, and he flicked his finger.

The virtual style Chi appeared out of nowhere, like a gorgeous firework blooming at his fingertips.

"Oh no!"

As Chi's target, Sukuna was completely unable to move at this time.

His heart tightened, knowing that this move was impossible to dodge.

The convergent infinity and the divergent infinity overlapped into one, just like the collision of heaven and earth, the collision of the sun and the moon, the power can be imagined.

Sukuna was at the core of this force attack, experiencing an unprecedented pain.

His head and body seemed to be burned by fire, and the pain twisted the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of burnt teeth.

At this time, there was no intact skin on his body, and the flesh and blood of his body were constantly burning under the impact of the curse.

When Sukuna knew that this attack could not be avoided, he quickly mobilized all the curses.He used all his strength to protect the vital parts of his body to avoid being killed instantly.

Even so, he was still hit out by the force like a cannonball. While enduring high temperature and high pressure, he tried his best to adjust his direction to escape from this destructive force.

Thanks to the impact of Qi, the Cang that imprisoned him was also destroyed, so Sukuna was able to regain control of his body.

Sukuna's curse barrier was torn like paper, and his arms evaporated without a trace.

But he was the King of Curses after all. He used a reverse spell to reverse the spell, and his arms grew back, and then he quickly added more curse power to resist.

Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru's moves were too fierce, and Sukuna's defense was like a bubble, which broke at the touch.

In just one second, his arms evaporated back and forth more than a dozen times, each time accompanied by a crazy output of curse power.

Although it looked terrible, Sukuna still saved his head and body and found a chance to escape.

Finally, Sukuna managed to escape from the shock wave of the magic, while the destructive force continued to rush forward to the sky and disappeared.

Sukuna was intact after taking a magic bullet head-on.

But this was only on the surface.

In fact, he had consumed a lot of magic power to continuously repair his body that was evaporated by the magic power.

If Gojo Satoru did the same thing again, Sukuna didn't know if he could still bear it.

So after Sukuna escaped from the force field of the magic, he had to land as soon as possible.

But Gojo Satoru naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity. While launching the magic to knock Sukuna away, he also teleported over.

After discovering that Sukuna had escaped from the magic, Gojo Satoru also used Cang to control Sukuna's body, and then a magic bullet popped out from his fingertips.

At this time, Sukuna was extremely uncomfortable. Why didn't he have the ability to stay in the air?

But now is not the time to lament that the performance of his spell is too poor, it is still important to save his life.

At this point, Sukuna no longer has the confidence to withstand another blow head-on.

So he had to set a constraint for himself.

In the future, he must use double the hand seals and chants in exchange for this time, without hand seals and chants, and with full spell power output of "Stove·Open".

Sukuna already has four hands and two mouths. This constraint is still within the acceptable range for him, and it can also solve the crisis at the moment. It can be said that it is a sure win.

An arrow condensed from pure flames formed in front of Sukuna's chest. The flame jumped, as if it had life, emitting heart-pounding heat.

Sukuna aimed at Gojo Satoru in the distance, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The flaming arrow cut through the sky, with the momentum of burning everything, and went straight to Gojo Satoru, meeting Gojo Satoru's virtual style in mid-air.

At that moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

The arrow of fire and the shock wave of the cursed force collided with each other, and a deafening roar broke out, as if tens of millions of bombs exploded at the same time, instantly tearing the surrounding clouds into pieces.

The interweaving of the flames and the cursed force was like the collision of two stars, releasing incredible energy.

The clouds rolled back, as if torn by an invisible big hand, revealing the tiny city below.

Those tall buildings seemed so fragile under the attack of the two people, and they collapsed one after another, raising dust all over the sky.

In the clouds, two rays of light reflected each other, as if it was the judgment of the end of the world.

As the attack continued, a huge storm formed above the clouds, and the wind howled, with destructive power, and rolled the surrounding clouds into it, forming a huge vortex.

The center of the vortex was the battlefield of Sukuna and Gojo Satoru, where the power of the two offset each other and strengthened each other, as if to swallow up the entire sky.

The city below suffered unprecedented damage in this natural disaster-like duel.

The buildings were torn to pieces by the storm, and the originally prosperous streets had now become a ruin.

Finally, when Sukuna and Gojo Satoru's power gradually ran out, the huge storm began to slowly dissipate.

In the previous duel, Sukuna had already used the power of the storm to quickly fall to the ground.

On the ground, in the deep pit created by Sukuna's fall.

At this time, he had once again used the reversal technique to heal the damage caused by his fall.

However, from his slightly heavy breathing, it can be seen that he was not at ease at this time.

"The cursed king from a thousand years ago, have you rested well?"

"My waist is sore from waiting."

Gojo Satoru appeared at the edge of the deep pit, holding his waist and said.

"Your waist is not good at such a young age? I'm still alive and kicking."

After teasing each other, the two fell into a silent confrontation.

Both of them smiled happily,The loneliness of reaching the top was comforted at this moment.

At this point in the battle, both sides had revealed all their cards, leaving only the last trump card, and the field was unfolding.