Crossover Anime: I Became Invincible Starting as an Ajin

Chapter 95 The Death of the Ghost King

However, to the surprise of the Kageki brothers, Shinmen Musashi still had the will to fight and was able to engage in combat with them.

They had already heard from the Demon King Muzan that the only one they needed to be wary of was their target, Wang Bai.

The remaining guy, Shinmen Musashi, is not worth worrying about at all; he's very weak.

Surprisingly, the other side dared to stay in the same spot and continue the game with them.

Shadow Warrior scoffed, and a flash of light appeared in his hand.

Shinmen Musashi's long sword was broken in half.

When a martial artist loses his weapon, he essentially loses about 80% of his skills.

At this moment, Shinmen Musashi already knew his fate.

If it were in the wild, Shinmen Musashi would consider running away, but now that they are in a city of demons, running away is not as good as fighting to the death.

Just when Shinmen Musashi was about to risk his life.

As the shadow was advancing, a hand pierced straight through its chest.

"It seems I really underestimated you demons."

"I never imagined you would actually be able to kill me once."

Yingzhi's pupils constricted; that voice—

Wang Bai, who had been lying dead on the ground, was now standing perfectly intact behind him.

How is that possible?

In the demon's perception, the other party had indeed lost their life!

Why did it stand up again?

Resurrected from the dead?

Is he also an evil spirit?

Their shock and fear gave Shinmen Musashi an opportunity, and he rushed forward, slashing at the Shadow Warrior with the broken half of his sword.

Shadow Warrior instinctively defended his neck to avoid having his head chopped off.

However, Shinmen Musashi's blade was not aimed at his neck, but instead pinned Kagebu's foot to the ground.

Shadow Warrior immediately realized that the other party only wanted to restrict his movements; the real killing move was not Shinmen Musashi, but Wang Bai behind him.

"Well done, Musashi."

Before anyone could react, a black phantom, invisible to the others, grabbed Shadow Warrior's head.

The powerful external force crushed Shadow Warrior's head.

Seeing the situation was dire, Ying Zhi swung the broken blade in his hand, intending to cut off his own neck and throw his head away to escape the dead end. However, Wang Bai brought his other hand together and thrust it out with lightning speed, directly blocking the broken blade.

The runes on the arm piercing through Shadowfeed's chest shimmered, and the concept of death continually eroded Shadowfeed's body.

A short while later, Yingfei died in the struggle.

This time, both Brothers Ying and Fei turned to ashes and vanished from the spot.

"You don't need to go any further."

Wang Bai said to Shinmen Musashi.

Having lost the killing intent he had for evil spirits, the mental state he had been using to fight them along the way was no longer at its peak.

Next, facing the strongest demon, Wang Bai worried that Shinmen Musashi would die in the battle.

Shinmen Musashi nodded.

If it weren't for Wang Bai's guidance, he probably wouldn't have been able to defeat even the first evil spirit.

Now he's just a burden; he's already gained enough experience during this period.

Shinmen Musashi bowed to Wang Bai, picked up the broken blade from the ground, and turned to leave the City of Demons.

Wang Bai looked in the direction Shinmen Musashi had left. Could it be that the other party thought he could leave Kyoto so easily?

Although there shouldn't be any demons with numbers in their pupils in Kyoto anymore, ordinary demons still exist.

Those ordinary demons will definitely swarm him when they see Shinmen Musashi leaving alone.

I hope Shinmen Musashi won't be careless.

Thump thump thump—

Clear, unhurried footsteps echoed from the depths of the dark palace.

Every step seemed to pound on one's heart.

A figure gradually walked from not far away on the street.

He was wearing an expensive black kimono embroidered with dark red patterns.

He was handsome, with pale, almost translucent skin.

In those rose-red eyes, there was only anger and fear hidden deep within.

Sure enough, just by looking at the other person's appearance...

Wang Bai could then confirm that the other party was indeed Muzan Kibutsuji from Demon Slayer.

Wang Bai subconsciously wanted to ask the other party how they managed to travel to other worlds.

But the next second he realized that given Muzan Kibutsuji's personality, he would never be able to answer such a question properly.

Why not try a simpler approach: "Well, things that don't belong to you should be returned to their rightful owner."

Wang Bai's first words abruptly halted the momentum that Muzan Kibutsuji had been building.

Kibuki Muzan immediately pondered what the other party meant.

Something that doesn't belong to me?

Could it be that one they're talking about?

But being a demon who has lived for a very long time, Muzan Kibutsuji wouldn't respond simply and would try to turn the tables.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"I'd like to ask, who are you? And why do you want to kill my subordinates at any time?"

Wang Bai shook his head: "Don't play dumb. If it weren't for that thing, how could you have come to other worlds?"

"You should have noticed by now that this place is different from your original world, both in terms of the era and the people."

Kibuki Muzan fell silent. As expected, the other party had come looking for that thing.

That thing really is a treasure that can allow others to travel to different worlds.

Kibutsuji Muzan's murderous intent intensified.

Now that he already had the item, how could he possibly hand it over so easily? But this man named Wang Bai was someone he was truly wary of.

The means to kill evil spirits, along with their powerful physique and ability to resurrect—

Is this guy really human?

The other party's state was more like a demon standing in the sunlight, or even more perfect than a demon.

What's wrong with your body?

"Are you human, or a demon?"

"Or perhaps you ate something special?"

Instead of answering Wang Bai's question, Kibu Muzan asked his own.

Realizing that Muzan Kibutsuji might possess something special, and that this thing could very well be the key to his arrival in the world of Vagabond.

Wang Bai immediately struck first, applying the newly comprehended concept directly to Muzan Kibutsuji.

Kibutsuji Muzan suddenly felt dizzy.

The immense power and regenerative abilities within his body seemed to have vanished.

He seemed to have become an ordinary person struggling to survive, returning home after a day's work only to be killed by an ambush of evil spirits.

It seemed as if the baby had turned into a sleeping infant, who was awakened by the screams of his parents, and opened his eyes to find a gaping, bloody mouth in front of him.

He seemed to have become a prisoner, hunted by evil spirits in the hunting grounds, with people around him dying one by one until it was his turn. No, that's not right!

The fear and arrogance within Muzan Kibutsuji's heart actually helped him break through the illusions created by this artistic conception.

But when he finally broke through, he found that Wang Bai had already come to stand in front of him in reality.

A punch imbued with terrifying power slammed solidly into the chest of Muzan Kibutsuji, who was caught off guard due to the interference of his inner energy.

Kibutsuji Muzan was sent flying, rolling onto the ground and leaving a deep gash.

"Whoa—!!!"

Kibutsuji Muzan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He struggled to his feet and discovered that the wound on his abdomen was healing very slowly.

Now he finally understood why Wang Bai could kill evil spirits so easily.

This strange power that restricts the demon's regenerative abilities is the key to killing it.

However, Muzan Kibutsuji immediately noticed that it seemed only the wounds touched by Wang Bai were affected.

But this effect seems to keep spreading deeper into the body.

Thud—

Kibuki Muzan acted decisively, using his hands to rip the entire piece of the wound out.

The body's recovery ability suddenly increased, and the wound healed instantly.

The flesh and blood that were dug out turned into ashes.

Kibu Muzan was extremely flustered. Not only did his opponent possess immortality, but he also had methods to counter immortality.

Gritting his teeth, Muzan Kibutsuji unleashed all the power within his body.

I have no choice but to use my full strength.

Its body suddenly swelled and mutated, doubling in size to become a ferocious giant claw covered in bone spurs.

The muscles in her legs bulged and tore the kimono apart, revealing countless sharp, whip-like, blood-red tentacles on her back!

It's impossible to tell what Muzan looks like from his current appearance.

It resembles a monster's body topped with a human head.

Muzan roared and pounced at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow, his massive bone claws tearing through the air as he slammed down on Muzan's head.

Wang Bai's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, his right fist fearlessly meeting the enormous ghost claw.

boom!!!!

Their fists and claws clashed, unleashing a deafening roar like the clash of metal! A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the two, blasting away the surrounding ruins!

The ground beneath Wang Bai's feet cracked inch by inch, but he still managed to withstand the blow!

At the same time, a dark shadow, a black phantom, silently emerged from behind him and delivered a heavy hook punch to Muzan's side!

Bang! Several of Muzan's ribs broke instantly, and his body was knocked off balance.

But the blood-red whip behind him lashed out at the black phantom as if it had a life of its own!

Snapped!

The black phantom was jolted back several steps by the blow, leaving a deep wound on its body.

"it's useless!"

Muzan roared as he separated all the flesh that had come into contact with the wound from his body, and the wound healed again.

The countless whips that followed attacked Wang Bai and the Black Phantom like a storm!

The battle instantly intensified.

Wang Bai and the Black Phantom were like two black hurricanes, constantly and frantically colliding with the demonized lunch!

There were no fancy techniques, only the purest and most savage clash of forces.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Fists clashed with claws! Legs and tentacles struck!

Each collision produced a dull thud and sparks flew everywhere!

Wang Bai's fists smashed Wu Can's bones and tore his muscles time and time again!

The Black Phantom's attacks are cunning and ruthless, specifically targeting Muzan's vulnerable areas such as joints and eyes!

Muzan's attack was equally terrifying; his full-force strike after his demon transformation was enough to break through Wang Bai's enhancement magic.

The numerous attacks had left Wang Bai's body covered in wounds, and his movements had become considerably slower.

In a recent attack, Wang Bai was pierced through the chest cavity.

Seeing Wang Bai's drooping head, Muzan laughed loudly, threw Wang Bai to the ground, and continued to lash Wang Bai's corpse with his whip.

Muzan refused to believe that someone could be resurrected after being torn to pieces.

But the next moment, as a demi-human trait activated, black particles emerged from Wang Bai's body, and his body continuously regenerated.

Muzan was initially taken aback, but then he did everything in his power to stop Wang Bai's resurrection.

But after he attacked, he found that the whip that had come into contact with the part of Wang Bai who had been resurrected had disappeared as if it had been swallowed up.

Once Wang Bai had fully recovered from his injuries, he threw himself back into battle full of energy.

The two seemed to be caught in an endless cycle: getting injured, recovering, and fighting again!

The heart of Kyoto was ravaged by a giant beast, reduced to utter ruins.

Their battlefield was constantly shifting, and wherever they went, everything was crushed into dust!

"Die! Die! Die! Die!!!"

Muzan grew increasingly frantic; he couldn't understand why he just couldn't kill his opponent!

The opponent's resurrection seems to have come at no cost!

Although his regeneration is fast, each regeneration consumes the enormous energy and stamina he has accumulated!

A prolonged battle would be disadvantageous for him!

In a fierce exchange of blows, Muzan's countless whips finally seized the opportunity, coiling around the black phantom like giant pythons, and suddenly unleashing their power!

Pfft—!

The black phantom was forcibly shredded, turning into black smoke and dissipating, requiring time to reform.

In that instant, Muzan concentrated all his power into one point, and the huge bone claw stabbed towards Wang Bai's heart with speed and power surpassing any previous attack!

Wang Bai had just punched half of Muzan's head off, and was in the process of losing his old strength, so it seemed he couldn't completely dodge!

puff--!

The bone claws pierced Wang Bai's chest with pinpoint accuracy, crushing his heart!

"Cough—" Wang Bai froze, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha! Finally!!!" Muzan's remaining half of his face showed a look of wild joy, and the bone claws that were gripping his heart were about to exert their force to crush it completely!

However, at that very moment, Wang Bai's lifeless eyes suddenly refocused, flashing with a cold light.

This is the opportunity he's been waiting for!

His hands gripped Muzan's arm, which was piercing his chest, like iron clamps!

At the same time, the chest muscles locked the bone claw tightly!

"What?!"

Muzan was shocked and tried to pull his arm back, but found it was firmly locked!

"I finally caught you!"

Wang Bai's voice was eerily calm.

With all his magical energy being channeled into the runes, Muzan felt his body gradually losing consciousness.

The flesh and blood that had been rapidly recovering withered and lost their power.

Do not!

Muzan tried to escape in terror, but found that his body could no longer self-destruct.

His body possessed such strange power that he had no way of carrying out his idea of ​​self-destruction.

"I'm not reconciled—how could this be—" Muzan's voice was filled with despair, resentment, and disbelief.

How could he die in such a childish way?

Finally, after a agonizing scream, Muzan Kibutsuji was completely purified, annihilated, and reduced to nothingness.