Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

For a moment, the entire demon camp fell into an unprecedented silence.

Those demons who were originally arrogant and domineering, now lowered their heads and kept silent like eggplants hit by frost.

This silence was not due to fear or retreat, but from a deep shock and powerlessness.

The demons saw the scene just now clearly. They thought that the powerful blood demon arts were easily resolved in front of the Demon Slayer Corps like a child's play.

Not to mention ordinary demons, even upper-rank demons like Yu Hu could not have imagined that the accumulation of a certain number of people could achieve such an effect.

They once thought that the power of blood demon arts was invincible and could sweep everything.

But at this moment, they realized that in front of a real team, the power of an individual was so small and vulnerable.

A minute later, the battle formation of the Demon Slayer Corps finally advanced to the edge of the dense forest where the demons were.

The originally quiet forest seemed to have turned into a demon's lair at this moment. The dense red eyes flickered in the darkness, like countless ignited sparks, emitting evil and bloodthirsty light, which made people feel chilled.

A demon slayer in the front held the sun wheel sword tightly in his hand, with raging anger burning in his eyes.

With a deafening roar, the sun wheel sword in his hand suddenly ignited a burst of hot flames, and the flames were like a phoenix in the fire, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

He rushed into the woods first, and his figure was like a match thrown into an ammunition depot, instantly igniting the entire battlefield.

The demons were caught off guard by this sudden impact, and their positions were in chaos for a while.

Between the flashes of swords and shadows, blood flowed, and flesh and bones were separated.

The demon slayer who rushed into the woods first fell into the siege of demons after cutting off the arm of a demon.

These evil spirits were like hungry wolves, smelling the blood, and swarmed up to surround him.

He waved his Sunwheel Sword vigorously, trying to break out of the siege, but there were too many evil spirits and their attacks were like a tide.

In the end, he was torn into pieces by countless claws and fangs with a shrill scream, and his blood was spilled all over the land ravaged by war.

The dense forest at this moment has become a purgatory on earth.

There were figures fighting everywhere, and the evil spirits and members of the Demon Slayer Corps were intertwined and fought a desperate battle.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burnt trees, which was disgusting.

On the battlefield, evil spirits and members of the Demon Slayer Corps kept falling, and their bodies were thrown aside at random, and no one cared.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and both sides were blood-thirsty.

In the last second, an evil ghost was still grinning and tearing his opponent's body with his claws; in the next second, he was instantly drowned by dozens of fierce attacks, and he turned into a pool of meat before he could even scream. Water, flames, blood demon arts... countless attacks raged wildly in the woods, cutting through the dark sky and illuminating the battlefield again.

Every corner was filled with the breath of killing and death, as if even the air was trembling and crying.

Looking at the cruel scene in front of them, Akaza, Hantengu and other evil ghosts couldn't help but fall into silence.

They have experienced many battles and have experienced a lot of fighting in their daily lives, but the cruelty of this war is far beyond their imagination.

This is completely different from the fighting they usually experience. At this moment, the battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, ruthlessly involving both sides, devouring lives, and making people kill red-eyed.

Yuhu stood in a corner of the battlefield with a deep look. He witnessed with his own eyes a crazy evil ghost wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

The evil ghost seemed to have completely lost his mind. He roared and waved the bone blade in his hand. He rushed forward mercilessly, whether it was the members of the Demon Slayer Corps or the evil ghosts in his own camp.

The bone blade drew cold light in the night sky, and every wave took a life.

Seeing the crazy evil ghost, the other evil ghosts around and the members of the Demon Slayer Corps joined forces to block it.

Under their joint attack, the crazy ghost was finally knocked to the ground.

However, at the moment when the crazy ghost fell, the Demon Slayer Corps and the evil ghosts who were still fighting together immediately turned their swords and continued their previous battle. It seemed that the existence of the crazy ghost was just an episode in their battle, and his fall did not stop the war at all.

The hatred and hostility between them were aroused by the behavior of the crazy ghost and became more intense.

With a sharp arrow piercing the dark night sky, the Xu Fu forces on the periphery began to move in an orderly manner. Their figures were silent like ghosts, gradually surrounding the entire battlefield.

The Demon Slayer Corps and the evil spirits who were fighting fiercely were keenly aware of this unusual breath.

They stopped their attacks one after another, like tacit dancers, retreated a few steps at the same time, and each occupied half of the forest.

The people of Xu Fu's forces did not give them any opportunity to explain or negotiate.

They were like a group of silent killers, coldly and ruthlessly launching a fierce attack on the Demon Slayer Corps and the evil spirits.

The evil spirits originally planned to let these people who suddenly appeared experience the cruelty of the battlefield and let them know who has the final say here.

However, they never expected that in the next second, their chests were pierced by the opponent's iron-hard fist.

Blood dripped from the fist to the ground, staining the soil under their feet red.

The demons looked down at the fist that had passed through their bodies, their eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

At the last moment of their lives, they could not understand why these people who suddenly appeared had such powerful strength.

For a time, the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically.

Each of the people in Xu Fu's forces practiced the complete wave breathing method, and their strength completely surpassed the members of the Demon Slayer Corps in terms of magnitude, which made the battle one-sided.

Although the breathing method of the Demon Slayer Corps is extremely powerful in some aspects, most of the members have practiced breathing methods for a relatively short time, which makes them seem powerless when facing opponents who have practiced the wave breathing method for decades.

Therefore, a rather dramatic scene unfolded on the battlefield.

In order to survive and fight against powerful enemies together, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps and the demons actually put aside their past hatred and hostility and tacitly chose to join forces to fight the enemy.

If this scene was put in the past, it would probably make people feel incredible, and even if someone dared to propose this, they might be spurned and attacked by both sides in the next second.

"Finally appeared? In that case, it's time to go all out."

A red firework shot straight into the sky and exploded in the dark night sky. The brilliant light seemed to announce the official start of a more intense battle.

At the moment when the fireworks bloomed, hundreds of people including the intelligence team 'Hidden', ninjas with special skills, experienced mercenaries, and wandering samurai who were at home all over the world emerged like a tide. They quickly appeared around the battlefield, each occupying a favorable position, ready to fight.

The newly joined combat forces quickly joined the fierce battle, fighting side by side with the Demon Slayer Corps and the evil ghosts to resist the fierce attack of Xu Fu's forces.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire, with various energy attacks and swords intertwined.

Xu Fu stood on the edge of the battlefield, his face gloomy as water.

He thought his layout was perfect enough, but he didn't expect that Ubuyashiki Yoya actually had a backhand, which made him feel unprecedented anger.

In this anger, he reached out and grabbed a beautiful woman beside him.

This woman was originally a capable person in charge of intelligence gathering under his command, but at this moment, in Xu Fu's rage, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"My Lord, spare my life." The woman's face showed a horrified expression, her voice trembled, full of desire for life.

However, her plea did not arouse Xu Fu's sympathy.

Xu Fu glanced at her coldly, "Let's talk about it in the next life." As soon as the voice fell, he crushed the woman's head.

Blood splattered, and the woman's life disappeared in Xu Fu's hands, and she didn't even have time to make a complete scream.