Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 232 The Upper Moon Demon's Regenerative Power

boom! !

Accompanied by Doma's roar, which completely shattered his disguise and was filled with insane killing intent.

A terrifying chill, far exceeding anything seen before, suddenly erupted!
The temperature inside the hall suddenly plummeted below freezing.

A thick layer of pale frost instantly condensed on the ground, walls, and remaining beams and pillars, and fine ice crystals filled the air.

Each breath felt like forcibly inhaling countless ice scalpels into my lungs.

Demon Slayer Mo Yu, protected by the Yang Breathing technique, was alright; it was just that his Yang energy was suppressed within his body, causing him to expend more energy to resist the cold.

However, Kanae Kocho, who had been locked in a fierce battle with Doma for a long time and whose body had been infiltrated with a lot of cold and icy energy, suddenly turned even paler, and her lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Step back! Cover my retreat!"

With a low shout, Mo Yu locked his gaze on Doma and once again took the initiative to meet him.

Butterfly Kanae was slightly taken aback; she sensed the firmness in the tone of the chivalrous Mo Yu.

He didn't try to be brave; he endured the discomfort in his body and focused all his energy on circulating his breathing techniques to dissolve and suppress the tiny ice crystals inside his body.

*Pfft! Sizzle! Clang!*

A frenzied clash of swords and fans!
When Doma enters a state of rage, his attacks become even more fierce and ruthless!
In order to intercept all attacks and protect Kanae as much as possible, Mo Yu in Demon Slayer was unable to completely avoid all attacks.

The sharp edges of the iron fan were like knives, constantly tearing his robes and leaving deep and shallow cuts on his body.

The icy cold air rushed in through the wound, trying to freeze his blood and muscles!

Although the tiny ice crystals that seep into the body will quickly evaporate thanks to the properties of 'Yang Breathing', it will also stop the bleeding from the wound.

But the sight of her covered in blood and with her clothes torn still caused Kanae immense heartache.

The terrifying regenerative power and physique of the 'Upper Moon Two', which are almost immortal, were displayed to the fullest extent at this moment!

For those Demon Slayer Mo Yu's all-out slashes that could cause damage but were not enough to kill in one blow.

Douma ignored everything, no longer dodging or parrying, but instead endured the blows head-on! He let the blade leave deep, bone-revealing wounds on his body!
Then, with even greater speed and force, they trade injury for injury!
"That bastard...!"

As Doma launched his frenzied attack, he glanced at Kanae out of the corner of his eye, his inexplicable irritation and anger growing stronger.

He originally intended to "play" with this special girl, enjoy her journey from hope to despair, and then turn her into his own unique collectible.

But now, this suddenly appearing, strangely powerful young man has not only disrupted his plans, but what also displeases him is—

Kanae's attention was completely focused on this kid!
The worry and anxiety in their eyes, the tacit understanding of fighting side by side!
"Ms. Kanae... why aren't your eyes looking at me?!"

Douma's voice carried a chilling twist, "You shouldn't care about those ants destined to die! You should look at me, accept my 'gift,' and become an eternal part of me!!"

"Mo Yujun!"

Kanae gritted her teeth, forcing herself to ignore Doma's crazy ramblings, and suppressing the urge to rush up and help Demon Slayer Moyu!
Calm down! You must calm down!
Only by finding the other person's weakness can you truly help them!
She concentrated all her spirit and will into those beautiful pale purple eyes.

Flower Breathing - Final Form - Crimson Eyes of the Other Shore!
In an instant, countless fine blood vessels, like a spider web, instantly covered the whites of her eyes! The immense strain caused her eyes to feel like they were being pricked with needles.

But in her eyes, the dazzling, fast-paced, and frenzied battle of attack and defense before her seemed to have been slowed down.

Every movement of Doma and Demon Slayer Mo Yu, every clash of power, and every tremor of their muscles was broken down into incredibly clear frames!
She was searching frantically! Searching for that weakness that could turn the tide of the battle!
...Now!
In Demon Slayer, Mo Yu once again clashed head-on with Doma's Iron Fan with his sword flash, and the collision of their powers created a momentary, almost imperceptible pause!

Kanae moved!
Flower Breathing: Land Form: Whirlpool Peach!
Her petite body tumbled in mid-air like a peach petal blown by the wind, and as the Nichirin Blade in her hand passed by, countless pink peach petal phantoms seemed to fall and dance.

This strike precisely targeted the vulnerable side of Doma's waist that he had exposed in an instant!

"what?!"

Doma, who was doing his best to suppress Demon Slayer Moyu, never expected that this 'Flower Pillar', which he had always regarded as a spent force, would seize such a tricky opportunity to launch an attack!
By the time he realized the danger coming from his side and rear, it was too late!
puff!

The blade of the Nichirin sword cut deeply into Doma's side waist!

A sharp pain shot through him, but more importantly, the spinning, cutting force instantly disrupted his balance and power generation!

"Ugh—!"

Doma let out a painful groan, a mixture of shock and anger, and staggered as he was struck.

The relentless suppression of Demon Slayer Mo Yu's ferocious offensive has created a... huge opening!

'Mo Yu Jun!'

Kanae didn't speak, but her voice, filled with trust, determination, and expectation, clearly resonated in the heart of Oni-slayer Moyu.

'clear! ’

Even though his upper body was covered in crisscrossing bloodstains, his robe was tattered and hung like strips of cloth, and his face was slightly pale from blood loss, Gui Mie Mo Yu's eyes shone like stars burning in the dark night!
The burning killing intent and fighting spirit were instantly restrained, silenced, and contained within the scabbard!
Breath of Yang, Second Form, Iaido, Na!

He knew that this was the only chance that Kanae had created with everything she had ever done!
After delivering that stunning strike, Kanae, in order to buy more time for Demon Slayer Moyu to charge up his power, unhesitatingly used her own body to block between him and the staggering Doma.

Block Doma's view!
At the same time, he forcefully squeezed out his last bit of strength, swung his sword again, and blocked Doma's furious counterattack.

"court death!!"

The jealousy and murderous intent in Doma's eyes intensified!
This woman! She actually dared to go to such lengths for that guy?!

With a thought, the Blood Demon Art was activated!

A thick icy tendril suddenly shot up and lashed out at Kanae's left waist and abdomen!

"Ugh...!"

An uncontrollable groan of pain escaped Kanae's lips.

She was flung away like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a broken palace pillar in the distance with a loud thud!
"Kanae-neechan—!"

Witnessing this scene, the approaching Demon Slayer Mo Yu was filled with rage!

Breathing of Yang, Second Form, Iaijutsu, Slash!

"Doma! You'd better die!!"

With a roar filled with boundless killing intent, a golden blade of light, no less powerful than before, suddenly burst forth from its sheath!

With a furious resolve, he slashed at Doma, who was exhausted after expending his strength attacking Kanae.

The pupils suddenly contracted to a dangerously small pinpoint!

The shadow of death loomed over his heart for the first time since he became an Upper Moon demon, so vividly and clearly!
clang--!
A deafening, ear-piercing clang of metal clashing together exploded out!

Under the terrifying collision of forces, the two golden iron fans that Douma had crossed in front of him to block were slashed with terrifying cracks! They were twisted and deformed!

The golden blade of light, after cleaving through the iron fan's defense, still retained its momentum and slashed fiercely at Tongmo's seemingly fragile but actually incredibly tough neck!

puff!

This time, it's not just a minor side waist ache!

Rather, it is theoretically the only fatal flaw of a ghost—

Neck!

The blade pierced flesh! With overwhelming force! It nearly severed half of his neck!

The intense solar energy surged in, destroying his demon cells!
However, just a moment before the blade was about to completely sever his head!

Doma, the Upper Moon Two, exhibits a terrifying vitality that is almost like a bug and defies common sense!

Under the intense pain and threat of death, a mixture of terror and rage appeared on his face!
Suddenly, he stretched out his hands covered in ice crystals and desperately grabbed the Nichirin Blade burning with golden flames!

Zila——!
Ice crystals are melting!

Large sections of the hand were charred and carbonized!
But his five fingers, relying on their inhuman strength and the brute force of an Upper Moon demon, managed to deflect the sharp blade that was sharp enough to sever a head...

It came to a standstill, inch by inch, with extreme difficulty!

Blood and bits of flesh dripped down the blade.

Doma raised his head, and the ferocity in his rainbow eyes lessened, replaced by the shock and deep-seated fear of surviving a catastrophe!

This near-death experience brought his mind, which had been somewhat clouded by the 'fun toys,' back to its usual calm!
He finally began to take this unknown boy, who wasn't even a 'pillar', seriously.

These are definitely not ants that can be toyed with or wantonly slaughtered!
This is a demon slayer who can truly threaten his own life!
We can no longer afford to be careless or negligent!
Doma stared intently at Demon Slayer Moyu, using all his strength to slowly force the blade embedded in his neck out of his flesh!

Even though Mo Yu had exhausted all his strength and forcibly squeezed out the last bit of power from his body, he was ultimately no match for the Upper Moon demon in a pure contest of strength!

Almost the instant the blade was forced out, the granulation tissue at the wound on Doma's neck writhed, exhausting the remaining golden flames one after another!

The wound began to heal slowly, at a much slower pace than before, but it was still a terrifying recovery speed that was far beyond human comprehension!

And at the same time.

The darkness that had enveloped the world had quietly faded away, without anyone noticing.

The eastern horizon was beginning to lighten with the first hints of dawn.

(End of this chapter)