The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

"Mo Xu Luo used this technique?!"

"Eliminated, like Gojo Satoru?!"

At the edge of the battlefield, Hu Zhang and Lu Ziyun stared blankly at this sudden victory.

The smooth, mirror-like fracture of Su Nuo was reflected in his pupils.

All four arms disappeared at the root, the cuts as smooth as if they had been laser-cut, as if those four arms had never existed in the first place.

As for Gojo Satoru, the user, he was very satisfied with the performance of the demon.

His lips curled up in a smile, and his azure eyes sparkled with a truly fitting expression.

The halo behind him rotated slowly, radiating a soft and inviolable glow.

"You brat!!!"

Su Nuo roared ferociously, filled with overwhelming killing intent, as he tried his best to activate the reversal spell to repair his four lost arms.

Upon realizing the intention, Gojo Satoru launched a sudden attack, heading straight for Sukuna!

"untie!"

Su Nu managed to recover one arm first, and hurriedly unleashed a grid slash in an attempt to slow down Gojo's approach.

The web of death unfolds once more, enveloping Gojo Satoru with a will to tear everything apart.

However, under the activation of the Third Rank Demonic Void and the Limitless.

Five insights gained from being embodied in the grid solution.

Yet he walked with leisurely ease, directly smashing the all-consuming strike.

Gojo Satoru's posture was relaxed and comfortable, just like that slash that once made the entire Okinawa battlefield tremble.

Now, he poses no threat whatsoever to Gojo Satoru or the Third-Rank Demon Lord Xu Luo!

"The Demon Lord is at the peak of his third rank!"

"Who dares to kill me!"

"Who can kill me!"

Gojo Satoru and the light wheel burst forth with afterimages, their figures leaving overlapping phantoms in the air, dazzling like a clone technique, and the power of the spell in his hands twisted once more!

Azure and crimson light flashed alternately in his palm, like neon lights changing colors, creating an even more magnificent dance.

"You've been fighting endlessly over who can beat me... This time, I'll defeat you with Fushiguro-sensei's techniques!"

"The King of Curses!"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand in a stance, recalling the night he first arrived in Okinawa.

He recalled Fushiguro-sensei standing on the beach, his back to the moonlight, teaching him how to push the combination of blue and ghoul to a higher level.

Let that destructive energy escalate like a chain reaction, one link after another, like dominoes.

Recalling everything about Fushiguro-sensei, all the memories of battle were awakened at this moment:

"Imaginary form—"

"Zizizizi!"

After remaining silent throughout the entire battle, Gojo Satoru was finally able to use the ultimate technique taught to him by Fushiguro!

That brat Gojo Satoru, strike!

The imaginary mass continued to shave into Su Nuo's still-unrecovered arms. Those newly grown arms were broken again under Zi's continuous blows, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and bones shattering.

The speed of repair by the reversal technique cannot keep up with the speed of destruction; as soon as one spot is stitched up, another spot is torn open.

Meanwhile, under the transmission of Fuhei's curse power, Moxuluo materialized directly and together they raised the Demon-Slaying Sword to block all of Sunuo's escape routes.

Under multiple interferences, Sukuna didn't have time to fully regenerate his four arms and could only awkwardly dodge Gojo Satoru's attacks.

"Little brat..."

Sukuna frowned, his four eyes fixed on Gojo Satoru, trying to react to his every move, but he never expected Gojo Satoru to change his move so suddenly.

Instead of combining with Cang, the repulsive force in his hand shot out directly, knocking Su Nuo back several meters and sending him flying backward.

And the landing point was exactly—

Fu Hei had already drawn the Soul Release Blade and was ready to strike!

"Let me show you the exhilarating combination techniques between master and apprentice!"

Once again, the Heavenly Tyrant relied on Fu Hei's muscles and swung the Soul-Releasing Blade.

With all of Fuhei's will and power, it aimed straight at Su Nuo's abdomen, determined to cut him in half at the waist.

We must cut this arrogant king of curses in two!

However, what Fukuro didn't expect was...

Su Nuo once again used his bare hands to catch a blade!

The newborn hand firmly gripped the blade of the Soul-Releasing Blade, as unshakable as a rock.

The blade stopped in Su Nuo's palm, less than an inch from his abdomen, but could not go any further.

And after receiving the attack.

Su Nuo's smile remained unchanged:

"Since just now, it's just you..."

Sukuna released the Soul Blade, and his remaining right arm bypassed Gojo Satoru's obstruction, aiming straight for Fukuro's abdomen.

This time, the King of Curses did not spread his five fingers and adopt the familiar slashing stance.

Instead, he clenched his fist and relied solely on his incantation power to strengthen himself!

Despite repeated setbacks, the King of Curses grew stronger with each battle.

Faced with these two seventeen-year-old brats who, in the face of a millennium of grandeur, and these two teenagers who have repeatedly shattered his expectations, he was at their wits' end.

The King of Curses' emotions grew increasingly complex and turbulent!

In dire straits, the King of Curses rediscovers the ecstasy of the joy of battle.

Bearing the name of the King of Curses.

Su Nuo cannot lose!

"You're the only one who can't keep up at all, Fushiguro Megumi!"

The fist pierced straight into Fu Hei's abdomen, accompanied by a dull thud and the sound of ribs cracking, along with a flash of light from the King of Curses' fist!

That dark figure had already witnessed countless black and red flashes!

It burst forth from Su Nuo's fist!

"Black Flash!"

Having completed this attack, Su Nuo immediately retrieved his four arms using a reversal technique.

The reversed light still flows in my palm.

Sukuna raised his head, a confident grin spreading across his face, and with the flamboyant expression most familiar to the boy, he defiantly challenged Gojo Satoru.

That confidence, that arrogance, now appeared on the face of the King of Curses, making Gojo Satoru uncomfortable as if he were looking in a mirror.

The King of Curses has brought Gojo Satoru a sense of tension he hasn't experienced in 17 years.

The next second, Su Nuo was fully recovered.

He actually used his newly grown right arm to unleash a Black Flash once again!

The dazzling black lightning danced on the fist, causing the mournful cry of the Demon Lord to echo once more throughout Okinawa.

Before Gojo Satoru's eyes, Sukuna, having completed his Black Flash, instantly appeared before him.

It was so fast that even Liu Yan couldn't react in time, so fast that the air couldn't even make way for it.

Gojo Satoru could only throw a punch blindly based on his instincts, but Sukuna restrained his arm instead.

He was thrown heavily towards the oncoming Demon Void Demon, carrying his entire body with him!

They collided with Mo Xu Luo, and the two shikigami tumbled through the air.

Su Nuo did not stop attacking, taking advantage of the gap while Su Nuo and Mo Xu Luo were still in the air.

He swiftly flashed in front of them, leaving behind a lingering afterimage.

Here comes another black flash!

Unfortunately, this attack was successfully blocked by Mo Xu Luo's Exorcising Sword and Gojo Satoru's Unscrupulousness.

But the immense force contained within also carried them into the ruins.

After creating some distance between himself and Gojo Satoru, Sukuna once again adopted his most familiar starting stance.

With his hands forming a mudra, his knuckles interlaced, and the power of the incantation gathered between his palms, the suffocating sense of oppression once again filled the air.

"Domain Expansion!"

The King of Curses has once again expanded his domain.

41 seconds from now.

The stove of Su Nuo [opens].

New battle scars will be etched on Okinawa!