My clone invades all realms

Tired, but hadn't said a word yet.

The little black cat, which was circling high in the sky, suddenly let out a fierce cry.

"Lower Moon Five spotted! Gaa! Demon Slayer Roya has spotted Lower Moon Five! Gaa! Requesting backup! Requesting backup!"

The sharp cawing of crows pierced the night sky, desperately trying to send the message out.

This is no ordinary mission; it involves the Twelve Demon Moons, the true powerhouses among demons!

Makomo's expression instantly turned serious. She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly with both hands, her knuckles taut, and stared intently at the two figures facing off in front of her.

Lei raised his head, his pale face expressionless, and looked at Roya in front of him: "Aren't you going to run away? Human."

"You killed my 'family,' I won't..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Bang!"

Exhausted, he took a solid kick to the abdomen from Roya, his whole body arched like a shrimp, and he flew backward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

His small body crashed into three or four large trees, each as thick as a person's embrace, breaking them in succession. Splinters of wood and dirt exploded everywhere before he finally fell to the ground in a sorry state.

Luo Ya kept his foot raised before slowly putting it down.

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Lei lay on the ground, his empty eyes staring blankly at the night sky.

The intense pain and shock of that moment made him almost think he was dead.

If it weren't for his ghostly physique, that kick would have shattered all his internal organs.

The wound was healing rapidly, and countless invisible threads emerged from his body, pulling on his limbs and allowing him to stand up again.

Luo Ya lowered his body slightly, gripped the knife in one hand, and casually opened the other hand, a smug smile spreading across his face.

"You're a decent target."

At this moment, he was not a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Instead, he is a swordsman who uses the One-Sword Style.

Roya!

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and like an arrow released from a bow, he charged fiercely towards Lei!

"One-Sword Style: Waves and Seas!"

The blood-red blade traced eerie arcs in the moonlight, swirling up layers of gleaming light, like raging waves crashing against the shore.

His tired expression finally changed. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a fine spider web instantly took shape, with countless tough threads blocking his way.

"Clang!"

A piercing sound of metal clashing against metal exploded out.

That thread, as thin as a hair, actually managed to block Roya's powerful slash.

The enormous recoil force also bounced Roya away.

"Tch!" Roya flipped in the air and landed steadily.

Without using breathing techniques, it is indeed difficult to sever this thread using only pure strength and swordsmanship.

Without pausing, he exerted force again the moment he landed, and his figure pounced forward once more.

Lei gritted his teeth. This guy was different from all the swordsmen he had ever met before!

He waved his hands wildly, countless threads stretched taut, transforming into steel whips that tore through the air, lashing at Roya from all directions.

Luo Ya wielded his knife in a flurry of light and shadow, deflecting all the threads with a series of clanging sounds.

To sever these lines, you either need to use breathing techniques to maximize your power.

Or...

Comprehend the essence of cutting through iron!

The strands that were bounced off the surrounding area did not disappear; instead, they accumulated more and more, like a giant net that was being pulled in.

Luo Ya's eyes flickered, and he suddenly leaped high into the air.

The instant he left the ground, all the threads below suddenly tightened and twisted into a ball. If he had been even a fraction slower, he would have been instantly cut into countless pieces.

Luo Ya's figure hung upside down in the air, with the bright moon overlapping behind him.

"One-Sword Style..."

"Light and shadow..."

"Moonlight!"

In Lei's vision, the bright moon seemed to suddenly light up, and a condensed, almost tangible white blade of light shot out from it, extremely fast!

For an instant.

Lei felt a blur before his eyes, and Luo Ya's figure had already appeared in front of him, the blood-red blade carrying a chillingly beautiful light, slicing across his neck.

"Pfft."

Light and Shadow is the fastest move in Ocean Swordplay; its true meaning lies in the illusion and speed of a mirage.

Despite landing a successful blow, Roya did not relax for a moment, gripping his knife and retreating swiftly.

Exhausted, my body and mind collapsed to the ground, one after the other.

"Stop pretending." Roya pointed the tip of his knife at the "corpse" on the ground: "Ghosts don't die like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the headless corpse on the ground stood up abruptly. Its severed head, pulled back by several invisible threads, flew back and "pressed" onto the neck again.

The moment Roya drew his sword, he had already severed the connection between his head and body with the silk thread, causing Roya's blade to miss its mark.

"You're using me as a test subject!"

On his usually calm face, barely suppressed anger finally surfaced, and his voice turned somber.

Just a mere human being!!

Luo Ya gripped the blade with his left hand and the handle with his right.

He smiled.

"Otherwise what?"

"Your strength is just right."

One-Sword Style.

tidal.

A huge tide!

In an instant!

Luo Ya's figure seemed to have vanished, replaced by a boundless ocean, with towering waves crashing down on Lei Dangtou!

His pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints from exhaustion.

My body is immobile.

He strained with all his might, his knuckles cracking under the strain, and finally, one finger twitched slightly.

A thread spurted from the fingertip, heading towards the overwhelming "sea".

"clang!!"

With a crisp sound, the strange phenomenon on the sea vanished.

Roya reappeared, still in the posture of slashing down with both hands holding a knife.

The spider silk was firmly pressed against his blade.

"Click!"

The spider silk eventually broke, but Roya's sword technique was also completely exhausted. He landed on the ground and looked at Lei, who was retreating rapidly.

A flicker of fear flashed in Lei's eyes. He raised his finger, and countless sharp threads shot towards Luo Ya like a torrential rain.

Luo Ya's sword stance changed.

"One-Sword Style: Azure Mirror!"

His blade moved so fast that it left only a blur, parrying and deflecting every incoming thread with unparalleled precision.

Just then, Lei suddenly waved his other hand, and more threads bypassed Roya and headed straight for Makomo behind him!

Luo Ya, who was still feeling the improvement in his swordsmanship, suddenly turned gloomy.

"Do you want to die?"

His breathing rhythm suddenly changed at that moment.

"The Breath of Water".

"Light and shadow".

"Flowing Light!"

His figure transformed into a streak of blood-red light, drawing zigzag lines in the air, instantly slicing past the dozens of silk threads that were shooting towards the mushroom.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

All the threads snapped instantly.

Luo Ya's figure appeared on the trunk of a large tree, his body parallel to the ground, his head raised and his eyes fixed on Lei.

There was naked killing intent in those eyes.

Exhausted, his pupils contracted sharply, and he was so frightened by the murderous aura that he couldn't help but take a step back.

This time, Roya doesn't plan to play anymore.

The tree trunk beneath his feet suddenly exploded!

He transformed into a cannonball and shot towards Lei Bao!

"The Breath of Water, the Form of Picking Up, the Flow of Life!"

The body spun rapidly in mid-air, faster and faster, until a lifelike water dragon roared and took shape as the blade spun, becoming increasingly solid!

"Why! All I want is a real home! Why does everyone have to get in my way?!"

Faced with this attack, Lei let out a fierce roar, and his usually calm face was finally completely distorted!

He raised his hands, and all the blood in his body seemed to turn into power, forming countless unprecedentedly strong threads that rushed towards the roaring water dragon!