Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The old man was beaten to death.

"I'm the winner, bugs!"

Accompanied by Muzan's extremely cold voice--

The ground under Nezuko's feet suddenly collapsed!

Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, a bloody mouth broke through the soil layer and bit Nezuko with a clear purpose.

"As soon as you eat that girl, you will leave immediately. Mingnu, you are always ready to pick me up."

In the deepest part of the Infinite City, a huge evil ghost with a baby-like appearance and a height of more than 200 meters had a cruel smile on his face.

The one with this evil posture--

is the original Muzan Kibutsuji who was inspired a hundred years ago!

"I have five brains and seven hearts, which means I have four lives. How can a mere human kill me?"

The strongest clone filled with tail-flashing scales opened a huge mouth on its chest, and Wuzan ascended to the sky and swallowed the two women in front of him.

"Ms. Tamayo!"

Yushiro, who was secretly observing in the corner, looked anxious. He had no way to see this scene, so he could only speed up his actions.

"Everything you do is in vain,"

Looking at the anxious people, Wuzan showed a happy smile and roared.

"Let's go, Mingnu!"

Zheng——

The sound of the pipa rang out.

Under the desperate eyes of the crowd, ripples appeared in the sky above the headquarters.

The next moment, the confused Yuhe clone in the Infinite City fell from the sky.

"Mingnu?"

Before Wuzan could come to his senses, Lin Heng had turned into a line of fire and approached him, and the ultimate red sword wrapped in the fire of purgatory was swung down.

"Zhong Jingyi, Yu Lai Guang."

Like a blade of the sun rising at the beginning of the day, Muzan could no longer care about anything else in the face of death, and dozens of strengthened pipe whips danced wildly in the air.

"You are too much, do I still fear you?"

The pipe whips collided fiercely with the Purgatory Blade, and Muzan's huge strongest body was thrown out in a panic.

"Mingnu, Mingnu, what's wrong with you!?"

"Lord Muzan, is there something wrong with what I did?"

Mingnu responded in fear in his mind.

The angry Muzan suddenly became dazed.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and if you can retreat at any time, it shouldn't matter if you stay for a while...

That's right-

We have to leave a hard blow to the Demon Slayer Corps and Purgatory!

Although the instinct to save his life made Muzan retreat a little, the grievances he had suffered these days suddenly came up all at once.

The figures of the dead upper strings appeared back and forth in front of him, and the subordinates who used to be regarded as grass suddenly became friendly.

Muzan's blood-red pupils gradually glowed with ferocity.

Damn you brothers!

"Mingnu, be ready to pick me up at any time and return to Infinite City. When I say it's over, teleport immediately."

"Don't worry, Lord Muzan, I understand. I will follow your orders."

Hearing Mingnu's reliable reply, Muzan, who had made the final instructions, did not follow his heart as usual.

While controlling the Yuhe clone in the air to suppress everyone, he attacked Lin Heng fiercely.

In addition to the dancing whip, Muzan also turned his own blood into thorns and whipped Lin Heng.

Blood Demon Art·Black Blood Thorn.

"Do you think you are strong and good at fighting, but you didn't use your full strength? Unfortunately, I am the same."

"Zhongjing II, repairing the sky and bathing the sun."

Lin Heng shook his head slightly as he looked at the violent Muzan with the Purgatory Flame Cloth covering his body.

It was really unfortunate to be targeted by such a terrible woman after enduring hundreds of years of hatred alone.

The Ultimate Blade and the Whip met, and the prison clothes on Lin Heng instantly ignited the black blood thorns, and the knife in his hand changed.

"Flame Tiger!"

The black and gold flame tiger roared and was about to completely devour Muzan's huge body in an instant.

"Blood Demon Art·Destroy Muzan."

With Muzan as the center, the powerful shock wave covered a wide area, and the Flame Tiger was broken in an instant, and the remaining power threw Lin Heng far away.

Looking at the enemy who was repelled for the first time, Muzan showed a cruel expression.

"How is it, Purgatory?"

"It's just not painful."

The broken flame clothes reunited, and Lin Heng's body was completely healed in the time it took to stand up.

Muzan looked at the other party in surprise, and couldn't believe that his killer mace didn't even leave a trace of damage.

"Why, how could it be like this?"

Patting his head in annoyance, Muzan was suddenly shocked when he looked at the white hair in his hand.

When and why did he grow white hair——

Am I getting old! ?

"You just realized it, how pathetic."

The blade was sheathed, and the flame robe on Lin Heng's body withered and scattered like petals, and all the flames disappeared without a trace.

"Tamayo!"

A deafening roar sounded, and Muzan's blood-red eyes suddenly cleared up.

No wonder it took so long to digest it——

It wasn't just Nezuko that was swallowed into her stomach, it turned out that the damn woman was also there.

She injected herself with a large amount of human transformation medicine!

"It's far more than that, Muzan, Muzan, hatred has made you lose yourself."

A woman's sneer came from her stomach, and Tamayo, who was as pale as paper, raised her head. The blood in her body had already flowed out.

Blood Demon Art·Blood Confusion·Malicious Daytime Fantasy Fragrance.

Muzan's eyes suddenly widened. How could he make such an insane decision normally?

He had to run, he couldn't stop for a moment, he had to flee back to the Infinite City now!

"Mingnu, knot——"

"It's too late."

Lin Heng, who had returned to his sheath, appeared in front of Muzan like a ghost, and the black knife in the blood-red pupils of the demon king was infinitely enlarged.

"Final Scene III, Sunset."

There is no gorgeous picture, just the most ordinary knife.

Just like the setting sun, all great power will eventually fade.

The destructive flame attached to the tip of the knife without any spillover, easily cut Muzan in half.

Muzan's half body fell to the ground, and the words in his mouth had just finished.

"End!"

The expected sense of weightlessness did not come, and Muzan, who was lying in the courtyard, finally realized that something was wrong.

He was horrified to find that the situation was beyond his control at this moment.

"Mingnu!! What are you waiting for!?"

"Don't worry, Lord Muzan, we are here!"

What does it mean?

Muzan, who was still confused, was in a daze, and his face changed drastically the next moment.

In the hundreds of years since the Heian period, he has never felt the fluctuations of the earth so truly.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——!

In the eyes of everyone in shock, the soil beneath Wuzan suddenly rose sharply.

A magnificent city with golden splendor rose from the ground, rising wildly from the ground, lifting up the half-body of Wuzan standing on the top.

Sitting on top of the Infinite City, Wuzan had no expression on his face, standing tall like an ancient Greek sculpture.

From the perspective of everyone on the ground.

At this moment, his back was high above, blocking the bleak moonlight——

Like a lone king...

(Please urge me to update.)