There was extreme anger in Muzan's words, as if he was venting the fact that he had been locked up in the spiritual core space for hundreds of years, while his body had been occupied and replaced by outsiders.

His roar spread throughout the surroundings. Rengoku Kyojuro was confused at first, but he immediately calmed down, drew the Nichirin Sword from his waist, and stared at Muzan Kibutsuji with sharp eyes.

The ones who reacted the biggest were Yoriichi Tsugakuni and Tanjiro.

Tanjiro covered his ears in disbelief and kept slapping them, trying to correct himself. Was there something wrong with his ears?

Otherwise...why would Mr. Fan Gong say that he is the unforgivable Muzan Kibutsuji, why he said that he is the enemy who almost killed his family (ghost?

Perhaps seeing Tanjiro's confusion, Rengoku Kyojuro flashed in front of him and shouted.

"Kamado-kun! Your breathing is disordered, stay calm!"

The moment he finished speaking, Rengoku Kyojuro smiled heroically, tightly grasped the Nichirin Sword with both hands, flames burned out from his body, driving Hell Kyojuro to attack Kibutsuji Muzan, leaving a long column of fire behind him.

"Are you looking down on me..."

The moment Kyojuro was about to chop him, Muzan immediately controlled the whip on his back to defend himself, and shifted his gaze from Tsugakuni Yoriichi to Kyojuro's face, his eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Humanity!"

At this moment, Muzan began to control the remaining eight whips and started to dance them, and his target of attack was Rengoku Kyojuro.

Faced with the unclear attack, Kyojuro used all his strength to tightly grasp the Nichirin Sword, lowered his body with the blade facing downward, and attacked with a whirlpool of flame-like swordsmanship with himself as the center. The flames acted like a wall, blocking a small amount of the attack.

"Breathing of Fire, Form Four, Uzumaki of Great Flame!"

Boom! Boom!! ! ...

Muzan's eyes changed slightly, and he found that his control over the whip was inconsistent, and his speed and strength were far from before. His prediction might have only been half achieved.

[“I haven’t completely reclaimed this body yet… but it’s enough.”]

"Roar--!!"

Muzan let out an angry roar, and a sound wave ring appeared in his mouth, which shattered Kyojuro's flames the moment it appeared.

Kyojuro, who was taking the blow head-on, became dazed and blood started to seep out of his seven orifices. He regained consciousness in an instant and placed the blade against his shoulder to block the final whip.

when--! ! !

The powerful recoil made it impossible for Rengoku Kyojuro to stand steadily, so he simply inserted the Nichirin Sword deeply into the ground to cushion the impact. However, even so, he was still knocked more than ten meters away.

"...Crack...cough cough cough..." Rengoku Kyojuro covered his mouth, and a large amount of blood seeped out of his fingers and dripped onto the ground. The arm that had just resisted the blade became a bloody mess, but his face did not reveal a trace of pain, and he still had the same smile as always.

"Brother Purgatory!"

Seeing this, Tanjiro and others wanted to step forward to support Rengoku Kyojuro, but Kyojuro stopped them by shaking his head.

Now this kind of battle is no longer something that Tanjiro and others can get involved in, so it is better not to participate and reduce casualties.

At the side, Ji Guoyuan looked at the boy in front of him who suddenly became a stranger. He looked so strange that he couldn't even use the strength in his hand holding the knife.

Even when he saw the strange boy attacking the Flame Pillar Rengoku Kyojuro, he didn't know whether he should take action.

At this time, Muzan was slowly getting used to this body. He could still use any blood demon arts he remembered, and could also use body changes, but he could not use the blood demon arts created by the human who occupied his body.

But none of these mattered. As long as he could truly make this body his own again, he could then use those blood demon arts at will.

"It's time to clear the area. Blood Vampire Art · Black Blood Thorn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muzan began to release black thorns from his hands, stabbing in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they were about to stab Rengoku Kyojuro, who had not yet reacted.

"Third Form: Red Mirror of the Blazing Sun." The voice of Yoriichi Tsugakuni sounded, and his figure immediately appeared in front of Rengoku Kyojuro, using his sword skills to cut off all the thorns.

The red blade of Jigoku Yuichi appeared in Rengoku Kyojuro's eyes, and he was confused. In his memory, the color of Jigoku Yuichi's blade was black, but the red blade in front of him was...

Before Rengoku Kyoju could ask any questions, Tsugikoku Yoshiichi slowly spoke, "... Kyojuro... Tanjiro... Inosuke... Zenitsu..."

"Don't tell others what you hear, see, and imagine..."

"Mr. Yoriichi! But he said he was Muzan Kibutsuji..."

"It's fake! He...is not..." Before Kyojuro could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Yoriichi Tsugakuni, who sternly stated that what the boy (Muzan) said at that time was a lie.

Tsugikoku Yoriichi: "...He might be...controlled by some factor..."

Upon hearing this, Rengoku Kyojuro frowned, as if he felt that what Tsugakuni Yoriichi said made sense. After all, "I" did become like this in a short period of time, and maybe I was really controlled by something.

Rengoku Kyojuro: "Really? If so, then everything is easy to explain!!"

As Rengoku Kyojuro agreed, Tanjiro's reaction was the biggest, ["If Rengoku-sama and Yoriichi-sensei both agree, then maybe Mr. Houmiya might really be..."]

In the distance, Muzan heard every word clearly, his eyes began to fill with anger, and he cursed in his heart more than once. [“What’s the reason!?”]

Tsugumi Yuichi's tense nerves also relaxed. In this case, the most important thing now is how to awaken "me" again.

"I'm sorry, Kumokawa... I'll pay attention..."

After saying that, Ji Guoyuan flashed and instantly appeared in front of Muzan, looking at him with horror before Muzan could react.

Using the pattern, the red sword, and the transparent world, he performed a sword technique that combined the twelve types of Sun Breathing sword techniques into one.

"Ten-San Form!"

In the blink of an eye, the familiar scene, the familiar cut-off location, and the sun-like burning pain that only "me" was familiar with appeared.

Last time it was “I” who had to bear it, but this time, it became the person who was supposed to bear it (Muzan).

Jiguo Yuanyi bent down and looked at Muzan's shattered body. Even the whip behind him was chopped into countless pieces.

At this moment, Muzan was looking at Tsugikoku Yoriichi in front of him with a face full of fear. Was this the killing god that the human who occupied his body encountered? Every time the knife hit his body, it felt like the sun was shining on him, or even heavier.

Tsugikoku Yuanyi had a cold and even angry expression on his face, but he looked at Muzan without any expression on his face and spoke slowly.

"Now...get out of this body and give him back to me!"

PS:

Please find out the psychological shadow area of ​​Wuzan at this moment.

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[Author: I originally wanted to finish writing this, but after thinking about it, I decided to write two articles. ]

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