Crossover Anime: Starting with Bankai from Demon Slayer

Chapter 103 Intrusion into the Infinite City

"Tamayo—!!"

Muzan let out a deafening roar, his body trembling violently from the invasion of the drug's effects, and the flesh spikes on his back sprang out wildly, instantly piercing through Tamayo's body.

"Do it!!!"

The roar of the Howling Island Demon descended like thunder.

He charged into the sea of ​​fire, his meteor hammer whipping up a whistling wind as it smashed the half of Muzan's regenerating body.

Immediately afterwards, six figures emerged from the smoke from different directions.

"Wind Breathing: Tengu Wind!"

"Flame Breathing: Shiranui!"

"Water Breathing - Flowing Dance!"

"Snake Breath: Serpent Slash!"

"Breath of Love: Chaotic Claws!"

"Breathing of Mist - Horizontal Flow Slash!"

The six Pillar-level swordsmen unleashed their fastest sword techniques, weaving a net of destruction that completely enveloped Muzan, whose movements were slowed by the poison and severe injuries!

This is a combined attack that brings together the peak fighting power of the Demon Slayer Corps, determined to tear the Demon King to shreds!

"Tear him apart! Rob him!"

Bricks and stones shattered, and the air hissed!

Asuka had already unleashed her fastest speed, and the Zanpakuto that was thrusting forward exploded in the air with a loud bang, and black and red flames blazed fiercely on the blade!

Although she was restrained by Tamayo's drugs, affected by the wisteria poison, and made a mess of things by gunpowder and certain special blood demon magic.

But Muzan Kibutsuji's recovery speed is still frighteningly fast!

He is regenerating at an alarming rate, and his grotesque appearance after being scorched by flames is chilling.

Muzan raised his head, his vertical pupils revealing undisguised disgust and rage—

"You're just mere humans... Did you think this was my end?"

His voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and as he faced the pillars attacking from all sides, he revealed a cruel sneer.

"Damn demon hunters, I'll kill you all today!"

"Nakome!!"

Clang!

As this call echoed, a clear yet eerie pipa melody suddenly reverberated through the air.

The solid ground beneath everyone's feet vanished instantly, transforming into a suddenly opened paper door to a Japanese-style room, revealing a bottomless void.

The ruins of the Ubuyashiki mansion, the surrounding mountains and forests, and even the entire land seemed to be torn apart by this force that altered the landscape.

A massive, distorted alternate dimension, filled with countless buildings, corridors, and staircases, was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, ready to devour all the swordsmen in one gulp!

Although everyone was alarmed, they were already prepared.

An infinite city? I couldn't ask for more!

"If you're safe, find the long-haired female ghost who controls the Blood Demon Art of the Infinite Castle immediately!" the Stone Pillar shouted to the crowd before falling.

"Muzan! I'll tear down your doghouse!" Shinazugawa Sanemi roared as he fell.

Kyojuro Rengoku immediately looked at Giyu Tomioka, who had fallen alongside him: "Giyu! Let's fight side by side!"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka nodded, constantly adjusting his posture in the air, trying to get as close as possible to Kyojuro's direction.

The Serpent Pillar and Love Pillar exchanged a glance, then reached out to grab each other, but after seeing the Mist Pillar's bewildered look, they withdrew their hands somewhat embarrassedly.

As for Asuka, his gaze remained fixed on Muzan.

As expected of the Demon King, his regenerative abilities are so powerful that he won't die even if his head is cut off. Are we going to wait until daylight and let the sun kill him...?

"The ground has vanished! It was Muzan's Blood Demon Art!"

"Protect the knife! Everyone, concentrate on breathing!"

Not only the Pillars, but also the hundreds of Demon Slayer Corps members who were lurking around and gathering in droves lost their footing and fell into the abyss amidst the sound of the pipa.

Even the ordinary team members, having learned of the existence of the Infinite City through intelligence sharing over the past few days, did not show excessive panic. Instead, they communicated with each other and issued orders!

Despite being mentally prepared, everyone was still unable to control themselves and fell endlessly in the intricate, gravity-defying space of the Infinite City.

Due to Nakime's absolute control over space, the Demon Slayer Corps' encirclement was disintegrated as they continued to fall.

Everyone is being consciously guided to different battlefields, and a brutal confrontation is taking shape.

In a dark room within the city, reeking of a fishy stench, and piled high with countless ornate porcelain pots.

Obanai Iguro landed lightly on the crossbeam, her heterochromatic eyes revealing a venomous chill.

The white snake around his neck flicked its tongue uneasily, clearly disgusted by the smell.

With a muffled thud, Kanroji Mitsuri also landed there.

She gripped the long, supple Nichirin Blade, which resembled a whip, tightly, her eyes filled with an unprecedented determination.

Before the two of them, Tanjiro Kamado had already landed first, the markings on his forehead faintly shimmering.

"You two! The smell here is very strong! It must be an Upper Moon demon!" He quickly ran to Mitsuri's side, looking around warily.

Meanwhile, in another spacious square filled with suppressed sobs, three figures stood in a triangular formation, surrounding a seemingly thin, terrified old demon—Upper Moon Two, Hantengu.

"Don't kill me... I'm so scared... People who bully the weak are all bad people..."

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Half-Heaven Dog huddled in the shadows, weeping, but the evil aura emanating from him made the surrounding air feel heavy.

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't want to hear a single word of your scum's pleas!"

Sanemi Shinazugawa roared, his scars turning red with rage, forming dark red lines like a windmill.

"Calm down! Shinazugawa! This isn't his true form!" Rengoku Kyojuro stared intently at Hantengu's chest with his owl-like eyes, making the old demon feel a chill run down his spine.

Giyu Tomioka remained silent, but wavy lines began to appear on his cheeks, and his deep blue eyes were like a still pond, without any ripples.

Deep within the Infinite City lies a long corridor shrouded in mist.

There are no lights or illumination here; one can only discern the interior structure by relying on light from a distance.

A hideous demon wearing an eye patch, holding a tortoise shield, knelt in the middle of the corridor, grinning maliciously at the person before him—

"Kid, looks like you're the first Pillar to come and die! I am..."

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Before he could finish speaking, the young man before him, the Mist Hashira, Tokito Muichiro, simply tilted his head slightly.

Those mint-colored eyes, always so blank and empty, seemed to completely ignore the demon before them, casting their gaze into the depths beyond.

"Excuse me, could you save some time? Zhu is very busy."

Amidst the chaotic fall, one figure stood out as particularly unusual.

My wife is good at ease.

He remained silent, neither letting out his usual deafening screams nor shedding tears of fear.

Her short, golden hair danced wildly in the wind, and her eyes, which had always been filled with timidity, now radiated an extremely suppressed, unfathomable killing intent.

Zenitsu gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with his left hand, his arm muscles bulging from the effort.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the layers of buildings in the Infinite Castle, locking onto a black-haired demon wearing a black kimono over a Demon Slayer Corps uniform.

Boom!

He landed heavily, his eyes fixed on the pupils of the person in front of him—Upper Moon Six.

Clang!

As the pipa music faded, the bird's feet gently landed on the simple wooden floor.

This is an astonishingly large dojo, empty on all sides, with only a few huge wooden pillars supporting the towering ceiling. In the very center of this dojo, a figure sits upright.

The person had their back to the flying birds, wore a purple plaid kimono, and had their long black and red hair tied into a ponytail hanging down their back. Beside them was a long sword with an equally strange shape.

"Has he arrived? The strongest swordsman of this generation, Lan."

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