Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Demon Slayer Corps Headquarters.

From afar, the night was dark, and the entire Demon Slayer Corps headquarters was shrouded in a layer of mist.

The orange-yellow halo of stars was mixed in the mist, sometimes bright, sometimes dim.

Ta——!

The black chess piece fell on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

In the huge mansion, only two people were sitting opposite each other.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the mist in the courtyard. The sound was very small, and it was difficult for ordinary people to hear it unless they had strong perception.

The white mist dispersed and gathered, and a man in a white suit walked out of the hazy mist.

His skin, as pale as a dead person, was colder than the ice of ten thousand years. His scarlet vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and the surrounding mist trembled suddenly.

Two figures were reflected in those red eyes.

A young man with a crimson high ponytail, and a black-haired young man who looked sick.

Ta——!

After the white pieces were settled, Feiyuzhen slowly turned around, with a sharp killing intent in his golden eyes.

Muzan was stunned, and at that moment, he had the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

The reason was naturally Feiyuzhen's outfit today.

Red high ponytail, yellow special Demon Slayer Corps uniform, red haori, and sun earrings swaying in the wind.

Looks like, too much like!

Could this guy be the reincarnation of Jiguo Yuichi?

No!

Absolutely not!

Muzan immediately denied what he was thinking.

He is not Jiguo Yuichi,

He is Tiandao Feiyuzhen!

That's right, this set of clothes was designed by Feiyuzhen specifically to disturb Muzan's mind.

It turned out to be effective, but compared to Jiguo Yuichi, who looked unapproachable, Feiyuzhen's eyebrows were a little more carefree.

"You are a boring person!" Muzan calmed his mind and mocked.

"I scared you, didn't I?"

"Coward!" Touma sneered and retorted.

Muzan just stood in the yard without taking a step forward. After all, there might be a trap, so be careful.

"Kibutsuji Muzan!" A soft voice sounded, in stark contrast to Muzan's bone-chilling coldness.

Hearing this, Touma turned sideways, and he would witness...

King vs. King.

After hundreds of years, the ancestor of the evil ghosts and the lord of the Demon Slayer Corps met for the first time.

Ubuyashiki Yoya wore a white uniform, looking gentle as jade, a modest gentleman.

Muzan was dressed in the same pure white, but behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a sin that could not be washed away even in hell, and its white was bleeding.

If you look closely, you will find that the two leaders look eight points similar.

"Why aren't you dead yet!" Muzan looked at Ubuyashiki Yoya with disgust and cursed.

Facing the other party's vicious curse, Yaoya didn't care. He slowly opened his mouth, no longer gentle, and questioned:

"Muzan, you and I are of the same origin. The curse of Ubuyashiki originated from you. How many people have you killed?"

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

"What do you think of human life?"

"Shame?"

"Human life?"

"What is that?"

"Ridiculous!"

Muzan suddenly laughed, his eyes full of contempt, sarcasm, and disdain.

"I am the king who will never die. I am only one step away from being the most perfect creature in the world!"

"As long as I eat that girl, what can the sun do to me?"

"What does the curse of Ubuyashiki have to do with me!"

"Those ants, just die!"

"Do you think you can kill me?"

"Stupid!"

From the beginning to the end, Muzan Kibutsuji was the most selfish guy. He didn't care about anything except himself.

"Haha, a mouse that can only hide in a dark corner?"

"A coward who was frightened by Tsukuni Yoriichi?"

"You are not a ghost king, nor a perfect creature that is only one step away..."

Every word of Fei Yuzhen was like a knife, piercing into the deepest part of Muzan's heart quickly and accurately.

"You are just a coward who is afraid of death, that's all."

As soon as the voice fell, Fei Yuzhen raised his middle finger.

"Damn it, you are looking for death!" Muzan was furious and roared, and veins bulged under his pale skin.

It hated Tsukuni Yoriichi, hated that hair color, hated the sun earrings...

Or rather, these would remind it of itself who exploded into 1,800 pieces before escaping in a panic.

"Do you think you are Tsukuni Yoriichi?" Muzan questioned, he wanted to use this to hit Fei Yuzhen's self-confidence. After all, as a swordsman, especially a swordsman with strong talent, wouldn't he be jealous of that guy?

At least that's what Kokushibo is like, it's always chasing that dead guy.

"Hahaha——"

"I'm not, of course I'm not, I'm just me!"

"Tendo Hiwasama, we can complete what he hasn't completed."Thing..."

Fei Yuzhen raised his voice and uttered a few ironclad words.

"Kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a tube of blood from his arms and threw it aside.

At the same time, the sound of a fuse ignited was heard under his feet.

Fei Yuzhen picked up Ubuyashiki Yoya, and a red-gold lightning dispelled the fog and illuminated the entire villa.

The tube of blood was still flying in the sky, and it would take another second before it landed.

On the other hand, Muzan's heartbeat accelerated, and his red vertical pupils were full of greed.

It's that girl's blood!

It's that girl's blood!

It's my chance to overcome the sun!

Hahaha!

The next moment, Muzan turned into a white phantom and rushed in Villa.

Trap?

Explosives?

None of these are important to it.

Boom!

The explosion resounded through the sky. Everything was within Fei Yuzhen's calculations. The fuse fell much faster than the tube of blood.

And the point where the tube of blood fell was the center of the explosion.

The surging flames shot up into the sky, engulfing the blood that was about to fall to the ground, leaving no residue.

Ahh ... No!

What it was looking for was right in front of it, but only in front of it.

Boom boom --

The entire Demon Slayer Corps headquarters shook violently, as if there was an earthquake.

The flames were like a violent dragon, devouring everything mercilessly, and the dazzling light surged in all directions.

At this moment, the night was as bright as day.

Then, a huge and inky black mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Accompanied by a deafening roar and billowing smoke, the lord's mansion was instantly razed to the ground, replaced by a bottomless, charred A huge pit.

From time to time, wisps of black smoke came out of the pit, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the air.

If someone stood in the sky and looked down, the charred pit looked more like a meteorite crater.

In the center of the black pit, stood a skeleton covered with charred flesh and blood. The charred bones turned white in the blink of an eye, and the red blood vessels began to connect with each other.

That was the ancestor of ghosts who was still arrogant and despised humans like ants just now.

But at this moment, it was no longer enough to be described as embarrassed.

The decisive battle between humans and evil ghosts

began in the explosion!