Demon Slayer: The Journey That Began When I Became Yoriichi's Sister

Unlike the sword shape I remembered, this one, laced with crimson blood, slashed towards Kokushibo.

Kokushibo instinctively dodged, retreating to a distance of more than three meters from Ikuko.

The blade is only a little over a meter long.

however……

The crimson slash that extended from it severed his arm; had he not reacted quickly enough to dodge, his head would have been killed.

Kokushibo retreated to a safe area, his six eyes filled with deep doubt.

What just happened was...

"Blood Demon Art?" Kokushibo looked at the blade in Yuuko's hand with suspicion.

The tip of the blade was stained with a deep red, which contrasted sharply with the snow-white front of the blade.

Two drops of blood dripped from Yuko's hand, which was not yet fully healed due to overexertion.

Kokushibo instantly understood everything, and his expression became somewhat moved.

Did you make a plan the moment you lost sight of the subject?

Do not……

Was it when they were deliberately concealing the blade?

That instant cut his palm...

Yuko, who had the upper hand, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "It seems you didn't dodge it."

Now that things have come to this, Kokushibo is not affected by her casually sharp tongue and instinctively covers his wound.

A very cold atmosphere.

And... he didn't know if it was just his imagination, but the regeneration speed seemed a bit abnormal.

Is it because of the breathing of the day?

Kokushibo straightened up. "If this continues, we won't be able to determine a winner."

Yuko's lips moved, but she couldn't refute his words.

Despite her clever trick and sabotage against Kuroshimo earlier, she was actually the one at a disadvantage.

Repairing other people's bodies consumed too much of her blood, and regeneration was extremely taxing.

Kokushibo only lost one arm, so regeneration would be incredibly easy for him.

As for Upper Moon, it can regenerate at will as long as it doesn't continuously damage its body.

If it weren't for the existence of the Nichirin Blade, humanity would have no hope whatsoever.

Seeing that Yuko showed no intention of attacking, Kokushibo took the initiative to sheathe his long sword as a gesture of goodwill, and then asked, "Why won't you come to my side?"

"What are you talking about?" Yu Zi laughed angrily.

“I’m not joking, you should be able to understand that, right?” Kokushibo’s expression remained calm. “After becoming a demon, all limitations, whether it’s disease or lifespan, disappear.”

"Have you forgotten? Back when you were struggling in bed with pain because of lung disease."

Yu Zi's eyelids twitched: "You bastard, how dare you eavesdrop on me while I'm sleeping?"

"Are you a pervert?"

Kokushibo almost crashed because of her strangely familiar tone.

But it was only a fleeting moment; Yuko's expression turned serious again.

"The best thing about humans is that when it's time to die, they should die cleanly."

"Instead of clinging to this world like a disgusting maggot."

If at that time... Yan Sheng had chosen to die with her, she would not have had any other thoughts.

To stay in this world?

Who?

him?

"Why don't you understand?!" Kokushibo couldn't comprehend how he had been training himself for hundreds of years in order to surpass Yoriichi.

He could also clearly feel that he was becoming stronger.

It has become stronger than before.

Is this considered shirking responsibility?

"You're the one who doesn't understand." Yu Zi couldn't comprehend how something as competitive as ambition could be twisted like this.

They are willing to abandon everything for victory.

"Why would someone abandon everything to become stronger?!"

With the atmosphere set, the two clashed again.

"You don't understand at all!"

"How am I supposed to understand if you don't tell me!"

Yuko slapped Kokushibo away and unleashed a blood-red slash.

Kokushibo responded with an exaggeratedly wide range of purple sword energy.

The roar continued, tearing open the ground in various ways. Fortunately, the area was relatively open and not crowded. Most of the people had escaped while Kokushibo was toying with Uzui Tengen and the others.

"Snow Breathing..."

"Breathing of the Moon..."

Kokushibo initially held back, but gradually forgot about it due to his heightened emotions.

Blood-red and purple sword energy rippled outwards, in patches and streaks.

Hua Hua Hua...

Large areas of houses were hacked to pieces.

Yuko stepped forward, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, held the sword horizontally to her face, and then... unleashed a domineering slash.

"Snow Breathing - Pick-up Form - Shining Moon Beneath the Snow!"

A huge, blood-red full moon was slashed out from Yuko's hand, rolling towards Kokushibo like a millstone.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The blood-red full moon, like a derailed locomotive, crushed the ground and pressed down on Kokushibo.

Moon Breathing?

Kokushibo's pupils contracted slightly. In shock, the blade in his hand quickly transformed, with small branches extending from both sides of the blade.

"Breathing of the Moon - Eighth Form - Moon Dragon Tail!"

The enormous crescent moon, interspersed with tiny slivers of light, collided with the scarlet full moon.

boom! ! !

The ground was destroyed, and the rubble on the ground was pushed outward by the two surging sword energies until it left a large crater several meters in diameter.

The ground sank half a meter, and the large pit was covered with cracks like a spider web.

Yuko tried her best to calm her increasingly rapid breathing. Although she was enjoying the hacking, her stamina was running out.

As the battle on one side intensified, the other side of the battlefield also entered a heated phase.

Yuko wasn't worried.

She had contact with everyone, including the two demons, Gyutaro and Gyutaro, and was well aware of their strength.

Although Gyutaro's strength is still above the others, the combined strength of them is beyond his ability to handle.

Daki's combat power is negligible; as a twin demon, her combat power is far from reaching the level of an Upper Moon demon.

It is stronger than the Lower Moon, but not strong enough to be called the Upper Moon.

The difference in fighting power between the Lower Moon and the Upper Moon is like an insurmountable chasm.

Defeating the enemy is only a matter of time.

As for her side...

Unfortunately, without a Nichirin Blade, she couldn't decapitate Kokushibo, and... her current physical condition wouldn't allow it...

She can't even fully transform into a demon right now...

The impact of blood loss is enormous.

Noticing the increasingly bright sky, Kokushibo looked at the sky in the distance, which was beginning to lighten, and then turned to look at Yuuko.

"It's almost dawn, time to find a place to hide."

Yuko was somewhat unwilling to give up; she wanted to try and see if she could leave Kokushibo behind.

But Kokushibo didn't give her a chance. After saying those words, he turned and left without a trace of regret.

Leave only one sentence.

"Yuko, we will meet again."

Exhausted, Yuko could only watch helplessly as he left the battlefield.

Yuko wiped the sweat from her forehead, smoothed the blade, and headed towards the direction where the others were fighting without stopping.

The battle over there was also vaguely approaching its end, and the noise from the fighting was getting quieter and quieter.