Heaven has bound me to weakness? I angrily unleash the Eight Gates!

This domain is something else. Within it, you can summon any number of tamed shikigami without limit. Once you've tamed ten shikigami and then open the domain again, you'll be able to take off like a rocket.

Fu Hei struggled to maintain his domain and fight against the enemy. "Uncle, I can't hold on for much longer. You must finish it off as soon as possible."

Although he also wanted to master the entire field as soon as possible, Uncle... please be serious, this is not the time to discuss this!

Fushiguro Megumi didn't dare say it out loud, so she could only complain in her heart.

"It's alright, it's just a cursed spirit, it'll be over soon."

Zenji Jinsuke turned his head to look at the Takken standing on the sea, then turned to look at the three men with bruises on their bodies.

"Nanami, you still need to work harder to master the domain."

"Old man, how did you become a one-armed hero? Drinking all day, your skills have probably declined."

Zen monk Shen Jie made a couple of sarcastic remarks.

“Teacher, the domain isn’t so easy to master.” Nanami Kento wiped the blood from his face and relaxed.

Now that the Zen master has arrived, he can rest.

"You're here? You really know how to time things right. If you'd been any later, we'd be collecting our corpses."

The Jibi man tore off his tattered clothes and wrapped them around his severed arm. Since the arm had just been broken, he figured he could still get treatment once he got out.

"Master! Be careful, this cursed spirit is not simple."

Maki stood on the shore and shouted a reminder.

This is within the other party's territory; one wrong move and you could fall into their trap.

"No magical power? Worthless... No! Hanami was killed by a human with no magical power! The human who killed Hanami was you!?"

The Thing realized that it had initially guessed that Hanami was killed by Maki, but after fighting, it knew that Maki could not have killed Hanami.

If it's not this weak woman, then it can only be this man in front of me.

"You mean that guy with horns around his eyes? If so, then I was the one who killed him."

Zenji Jinsuke reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife that Ushibo had spat out, and slowly pulled it outward.

A broadsword with a dragon whisker appeared in his hand.

"Human! How dare you kill Hana Yu! I will kill you!"

Tuogen clasped its hands together, opened a gash in its abdomen, and two sea serpent shikigami poked their heads out, about to spew forth, but a figure had already arrived in front of it.

Zen-in Shinsuke glanced at it. "What do you want from me?"

The broadsword sliced ​​through the air, the arm became a blur, and with a whoosh, countless tiny blood lines appeared on Tuogen's body, oozing drops of purple liquid.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Zenji Jinsuke's voice reached everyone's ears only after he had sheathed his sword.

The body of the dragon transformed into clumps of tiny seafood meat, which fell to the ground. The blue sky and white clouds disappeared, and the group reappeared on the fifth underground level.

Chapter 85 The Peak Tournament is About to Begin

"I told you, it's just a cursed spirit, it'll be over quickly."

Sheathing his greatsword, Zenji Jinsuke watched as the Thug gradually turned into black smoke and shrugged.

"He's not some kind of formidable character."

Fu Hei swallowed hard, deactivated his domain, and felt completely exhausted.

However, the feeling of weakness in his body was nothing compared to the shock before him; he had never directly experienced the oppressive aura emanating from his uncle.

But this time, he truly felt it and understood why those curse masters were so afraid of Gojo Satoru. It must be the same feeling he had when facing his uncle at this moment.

They are beings from completely different dimensions.

Special-grade beings are one type of being, while beings like my uncle and Gojo Satoru are on another level.

"The Zen Master's abilities are still as exaggerated as ever."

Nanami Kento was somewhat emotional, recalling how he was often taken on missions by Zen-in Jinsuke when he was a student.

He was well aware of his opponent's strength; no matter what level of power a cursed spirit possessed, it would be utterly powerless against him.

"You've become even more of a pervert than before."

Jikiga glanced at Zenji Jinsuke, his expression somewhat complicated.

It should have been a source of pride for the Zen family, but fate is fickle, and things always take uncontrollable turns in the course of development.

"Master! That knife from just now..."

Maki looked at Zenin Jinsuke with shining eyes. Besides admiring her master's strength, she was also very interested in the weapon he used.

That must be a top-tier magical artifact...

"Just use your Yuyun normally. If you want a knife like that, go find Zhenyi and she'll make it for you."

It's already been snatched, so it would be impolite to snatch it again.

"Okay... but can Mai really make this kind of weapon?"

Maki knew the effects of Mai's technique, but with her mediocre skills, creating a top-tier weapon would be an impossible task.

"Is Tuogen...dead?"

Just as the group was talking, a short figure appeared on the fifth underground floor, wearing a green, furry coat, and walked expressionlessly toward the place where Tuogen had disappeared.

He crouched down and picked up the last piece of the body, which gradually dissipated in his palm.

"Leave it to me next."

Lou Hu stared calmly at the black smoke in his palm, his heart seemingly unmoved.

"Hey, hey, hey, no way."

Naoki quickly moved closer to Zen-in Jinsuke.

"This guy is much stronger than that cursed spirit named Tuogen!"

Everyone felt the powerful aura emanating from Louhu, which was completely beyond their ability to resist, and they all walked behind Zenji Jinsuke.

Their physical condition was already poor, and they had no chance of defeating this cursed spirit. They could only place all their hopes on Zenji Jinsuke.

"Even without human intervention, our souls can still reincarnate."

"Let's meet again in the wilderness a hundred years from now."

After mourning the disappearance of Tōgen, Lōkō turned to look at the expressionless Zenji Shinsuke, "You killed Tōgen, and you also exorcised Hanamichi, didn't you?"

"So what?"

Zenji Jinsuke stared at Louhu and smiled. "Hotpot Head, are you going to avenge them?"

Without warning, Louhu appeared in front of Zenji Jinsuke, placing his palm on his abdomen, and a burst of scorching heat erupted from the center of his palm.

However, before the flames could even erupt, Louhu's arm transformed into cylindrical chunks of flesh that flew off, splattering purple liquid.

Before the technique could be performed, the hand was gone.

A short-handled reverse-blade sword had appeared in Zenji Jinsuke's hand at some point.

Looking down at Louhu, Zenji Jinsuke revealed a sinister smile. "Ready to go see your good friends?"

With a flash, Louhu instantly widened the distance by more than ten meters, his severed arm quickly regenerated, and his eyes were warily fixed on Zenji Jinsuke.

The opponent attacked so quickly that it barely had time to react.

A thought popped into Louhu's mind: she absolutely could not be allowed to get close.

According to the information, the opponent has no magical power and is virtually invincible in close combat, so he can only use ranged methods!

Thinking this, Louhu clasped his hands together, aiming them at Zenji Jinjie. A vast amount of magical power gathered in his palms, and the terrifying heat caused the surrounding air to distort slightly.

It wants to burn everything around it to ashes!

Just then, everyone felt a jolt, as an extremely evil aura flashed by.

Louhu stopped instantly. "It's a two-faced Sukuna!"

"No, it's the scent of the fingers."

Thinking of his original plan, Louhu decisively abandoned his attack on Zenji Jinsuke and immediately rushed towards the source of the aura.

Seeing this, Zen-in-suke did not rush to make a move.

"That's quite rational."

In his view, Louhu's decision was rational; he was a cursed spirit who prioritized the greater good and had a promising future, but unfortunately...

"Uncle! What was that just now?!"

Everyone felt the evil aura that had emanated from just a moment ago, and they immediately frowned.

The Shibuya incident has far exceeded expectations and is likely to be difficult to resolve. They haven't even managed to get Gojo Satoru back yet.

"Ah, it's Su Nuo."

Zenji Jinsuke twisted his neck and revealed a meaningful smile.

"Notify all sorcerers to retreat, at least five hundred meters away. The real battle is about to begin."

What about the ordinary people in Shibuya?

Nanami asked a question.

It's unknown how many ordinary people are still hiding in the buildings in Shibuya. If all the sorcerers retreat, these ordinary people will likely suffer heavy casualties.

"What else can we do? We'll just have to pray for ourselves. Do you think Su Nuo cares about the lives of ordinary people?"

Zenji Jinsuke shrugged. Sukuna's appearance this time was just an accident, and he would not abide by the bond he had formed with Itadori.

"Alright, let's go. It's better than the sorcerer dying along with us, right?"

Zenji comforted everyone and walked towards the location where the aura had just been emitted.

“Let’s go. The Zen master is right. Things are no longer under our control.”

Nanami calmly analyzed the situation. Although he also wanted to save more people, he was more concerned about the safety of his friends and juniors.

"I still need to get my arm treated, so I can't miss the best time for treatment."

The Gibi people were the first to retreat.

His arm, which he's been nursing for 71 years, might still be salvageable.

Maki snorted and followed behind. She understood that they really couldn't help at all now, and staying here would only make things worse.

"Master...you must win!"

After muttering something under their breath, the group began to organize all the sorcerers within a radius of several hundred meters to withdraw from the battle area.

On the other side, Louhu rushed to Huzhang's location and saw two women feeding the unconscious Huzhang pickled chicken feet.

"go to hell."

Louhu showed no mercy, shooting out a flame.

Nanako quickly took out her phone, grabbed Mimiko's shoulder, and began to cast a spell.

Louhu ignored the two people engulfed in flames and instead looked at the fallen Huzhang, whose facial markings were slowly fading.

It remembered what Xia Youjie had told it.

As a container, Japanese knotweed has a limit to its capacity; for example, it takes a certain number of days for a finger to absorb it.

If the amount of fingers absorbed in a day exceeds his limit and he cannot adapt, then Sukuna will take over the control of his body.

Lou Hu pulled out a cloth bag with ten pickled chicken feet hanging from it. "This is a perfect opportunity to take advantage of."

Chapter 86 War begins!

As the last claw was placed into the tiger's mouth, Louhu began to wait.

"All ten fingers have been fed into the body, and now Itachi possesses the power of at least fifteen Sukuna fingers."

Louhu calculated Su Nuo's current strength.