Traveling with Indra

Muzan looked around the empty house, only Ubuyashiki and his wife, no third person. He knew there might be a trap, but he didn't think there was anything in the world that could hurt him.

The leader of the Demon Slayer Corps made him extremely disappointed. If he killed such a weak human, the Demon Slayer Corps would be leaderless. As a thousand-year-old demon, he naturally knew that without the support of the Ubuyashiki clan, the Demon Slayer Corps would not be able to scale.

It is impossible for a human to be self-sufficient and to devote himself to hunting demons. The Demon Slayer Corps needs the huge capital chain of Ubuyashiki, the swordsmith village, and all kinds of resources. Those members are just chess pieces that can be replaced at will. As long as the leader is killed, everything will fall apart.

"Hehe, you don't think... that if I die, the Demon Slayer Corps will be destroyed?" Ubuyashiki seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled evilly. The hideous marks on his face actually made him look more like a demon than Muzan.

But he gradually gained momentum, with a god-like smile on his face, and spoke out Muzan's pain points. "For thousands of years, the Demon Slayer Corps has existed like this. My life or death is not important at all. But you are different. If you die, all the demons will die."

Muzan's eyes changed slightly, and he flashed into the room. Indra under the tatami sensed someone entering the room, and released his senses, and the three scarlet magatama slowly turned.

Ming Luo put on a pair of noise-canceling headphones, put on her hood, and huddled obediently beside Indra. After hearing a loud bang, Ming Luo felt a stream of water wrapping around her several times, and the sound and vibration stopped.

Mingluo opened her eyes but couldn't see anything clearly. She only saw Indra's eyes which glowed red. Then she realized that there were two more people around her. The couple from Ubuyashiki were successfully pulled down.

"It's okay. The three-layer water ball has a good shock-absorbing effect." Indra took off her headphones and looked at her with amusement as she looked like she was facing a great enemy.

"I have to start working too." Mingluo hung the headphones around her neck and asked the Ubuyashiki couple to put up shields. "Come with me out, the people in Hidden are waiting for you."

"Oh, thank you for your help." Ubuyashiki Kazuya smiled and knelt on the shield so as not to cause trouble for her.

Indra watched Mingluo leave the temporary metal tunnel, put away Susanoo and looked at the outside. Muzan was blown to pieces, with no good flesh on his body, and Mingluo's special caltrops were hindering his recovery.

The female ghost who had just spoken to him had her hand absorbed by Muzan, and it seemed that what he wanted to do was accomplished.

"In my fist, there is medicine that can restore ghosts to humans." All of Tamayo's hatred was contained in this smile, and hundreds of years of resentment were ended today.

"A drug that turns you into a human?" Wuzan's expression finally changed. He was not afraid of any attack, but what was a drug that turned you into a human? How could such a drug exist?

Indra used his thumb to push away the Sun Blade, and slashed it with a sharp wind, breaking the head easily. But within a few breaths, Muzan's body, which was nailed to the iron frame, recovered.

At this time, the pillar-level members of the Demon Slayer Corps who received the news arrived and saw the mess in the main house. Their faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

How is my lord?

Tanjiro was a little slower than the Hashira. He smelled Muzan's scent and became furious. "Kibutsuji Muzan!"

The seven pillars roared in anger and rushed forward using their fatal moves, but the sudden sound of a pipa changed everything.

Zheng! Zheng!

Many shoji doors appeared below, which could make people fall down when opened. Everyone lost weight, and the next second they were back on the ground. The moves were slightly off, and all fell on Muzan.

However, it was of no use. His head was smashed, and his body was shattered as well, but he recovered within a few seconds.

They gritted their teeth and glanced at the floor. It was a purple-blue floor, and the translucent floor could still see the ghost castle below. If they had fallen down just now, they would not be able to settle accounts with Muzan.

"This is..." Several pillars turned their heads and looked at Indra beside them.

"What kind of power is this?" Muzan didn't know why there were so many things that shocked his cognition today.

"You... move aside for now." Indra made a seal, and the lightning on his fingers was black and purple, looking extremely dangerous.

Several pillars were a little unwilling to accept this, but the lord's order was that if Muzan could not be killed, Indra should be given priority to deal with.

Hope he has some skills!

Yin Dun·Five Thunders Strike!

The dazzling lightning roared like five angry dragons, rushing towards Muzan on the opposite side. The deafening thunder sounded, hitting people's hearts hard, making people tremble with fear.

“Ahhhhh——” Muzan had perhaps never been struck by lightning in his life, and the smell of burning on his body was very pungent. It took him ten seconds to recover this time, but hideous burn scars were left on his face and body.

"It's indeed quite harsh." Indra was not satisfied with the effect of Yin Dun, but he had no time to improve the technique tonight.

"You... who are you? Why can this kind of thunder... hurt me?" Muzan looked at the pair of scarlet Sharingan and felt a strange sense of oppression.

Indra was too lazy to answer, and looked at him as if he were looking at meat on a chopping board. He cut off Tamayo's hand and threw him far away. A black stick grew out of his palm, and when it was 30 centimeters long, it broke off, and each one was infused with a huge amount of chakra.

He put his hands together, flexibly formed a dozen seals, and shouted solemnly, "Yin Yang Five Seal Formation!"

The black rods of Yin-Yang escape were connected through chakra, forming a huge pentagram, one rod pierced into Muzan's head, neck, heart, and pubic region, and eight rods pierced into his limbs. The dazzling seal formation pulled Muzan, gradually tightening and wrapping him up. Muzan's eyes lost focus, and he fell into a coma with his head down.

“How powerful!” All the members of the Demon Slayer Corps stared in amazement. Is this the monk who exorcises demons?

Indra: Who is the monk?

The Infinite Castle under the floor disappeared, and then the door next to it opened, and countless evil spirits rushed out, each with the power of a lower string. There were so many of them that there were more than a thousand of them running out, and the pressure was so great that they wanted to take back the ghost king.

Rock Pillar Beimingyu knew that the decisive battle had begun: "Everyone, we must defend the seal before dawn!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded vigorously. They must not let Muzan be taken back.

“……” Zenitsu looked at the familiar figure in the group of ghosts with an extremely ugly expression.

Everyone was determined to die, but the huge gap in numbers could not be made up by courage. Nerves were stretched to a straight line, and everyone held their knives and waited for the moment of contact.

Suddenly, they felt something golden flying over their heads. Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw golden light falling down under the bright moon, like raindrops.

"That...is..." Everyone remembered who the one who liked to throw things in the sky was.

"Hey, hey, throw it on time."

"Can't you dodge it yourself?"

Boom! Boom!

Amid the tremors and explosions, everyone looked at the flames shooting into the sky and the thick smoke billowing outside, and listened to the screams of evil spirits one after another.

The first person who went up to finish off the enemy appeared, and everyone reacted and rushed to kill the ghost.

Oh, this is the legendary firepower coverage!

Ming Luo in the sky snorted twice, directly pulling all the hatred: "So what if there are many ghosts? They are all cannon fodder!"

Kokushibo drew his sword and jumped up, aiming at Mingluo's head. "Breath of the Moon..."

Indra raised his Susanoo hand to block, and punched back, sending the demon flying dozens of meters. He performed that skillful move, as if he had done it countless times.

Everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps: It depends on what you do.