Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

Nezuko was hung up by layers of silk threads, and her tender skin was cut by streaks of blood that kept dripping.

Tanjiro held the broken sword in silence for a long time, then suddenly looked up, as if he had realized something.

His body suddenly jumped up, he immediately held the knife in both hands and spun his body quickly.

"Great!" Muzan, who was watching the fight secretly, almost cheered for him.

But she saw that Tanjiro was still using the Water Breathing Sword Form - the Pick-up Form: Life Flow. Because she had learned from Tanjiro when she went to Sagari Mountain to find him, she was familiar with all the Water Breathing Sword Forms.

Lei's expression changed slightly: "Don't you understand? This is all in vain?"

Tanjiro kept spinning his body, repeatedly using the sword form. When he chopped the silk thread that Rui had released with his sword, it miraculously broke.

"The line was cut? It's using the power of rotation, which is troublesome."

Muzan heard Rui's inner voice, and then it was Rui who spoke to Tanjiro:

"Hey, do you think this is my strongest point?"

As the words fell, the misty white spider thread in the entire venue turned blood red from Lei's five fingers and slowly flowed in, as if the air traffic control tube was injected with fresh life, and the color and shape of the silk thread changed accordingly.

They seemed to have received some kind of fateful horn, slowly gathering together, becoming denser, and gradually condensing into an airtight net.

——It appeared, Lei’s blood ghost technique, Kesi Prison!

Tanjiro's green figure was enveloped by the ever-shrinking ring of death, and Muzan in the distance could no longer see Tanjiro's situation.

"Will he die?"

Wu Kai fell into deep thought.

In just a few seconds, her mind was spinning like a tornado.

But then, she saw a streak of fire suddenly appear on the blood wall, destroying the solid red silk wall.

"The God of Fire, Kagura, round dance!"

Muzan remembered the name of the move in the picture, and she was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"The silk thread actually..." Lei's inner voice sounded, it seemed that he felt something was not good, and then he released more silk threads.

However, Tanjiro became more and more courageous. His aura was completely different from before, and it could be seen that his rhythm was no longer up to his expectations, but in his actions, he did not slack off at all.

The distance between the man and the ghost was getting closer and closer. Lei could no longer stand still calmly and could only lean back to avoid it.

“This guy!”

It has been a long time since I met a decent opponent, and it is obvious that my fighting skills are not very proficient. Especially this Tanjiro, who looked weak at first, but suddenly realized a new move, which really caught me off guard.

Facing Tanjiro's continuous slashing knife, Lei suddenly had an idea and took emergency measures, quickly wrapping several coils of silk thread around his neck. And Nezuko, who had been hung upside down by Lei in the bushes, seemed to feel the call of some mysterious power, opened her eyes in time, and used her own blood demon art.

"Sa——!"

The rose-red flames followed the silk thread all the way to the middle of Tanjiro and Rui, exploding into a huge ball of fire. All of Rui's silk threads were burned by Nezuko's blood.

Rui was extremely shocked, and then what he faced was Tanjiro's red sword that was shining with the fire of his sister.

"No one can break the bond between Nezuko and I!"

Tanjiro shouted as he rammed the flaming broken sword into Rui's neck.

Brothers and sisters work together to achieve great things. With a sharp sound that made his scalp tingle, Lei's neck broke into two pieces, and his white head flew into the sky like a ball.

"Beautiful, such a beautiful Breathing of the Sun, such a beautiful Bean Fire!

Why is there only one move?"

Muzan covered his seven pounding hearts, calmed down, then jumped up, caught Lei's head that was about to fall to the ground, and held his head in his arms.

"I haven't fought for a long time, and I was beaten like this by a newcomer of the lowest level. Are you... going to consider quitting the Twelve Demon Moons team?"

Muzan landed lightly on a branch, held Lei's head with both hands, and made his face look at his.

The tired head opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Master Muzan?"