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

"Snake Breathing. Form Five - Long, winding snake!"

There was one more attacker.

"Love Breathing Five Type - Wavering Love, Chaotic Claws!"

More people joined the siege on Muzan.

"Breath of the Beast·Fang of the Four——Crushing Slash!"

"Flower Breathing·Type 5——Fruitless Peony!"

"Thunder Breathing, Type 1 - Thunderbolt Flash!"

"Rock Breathing, Second Form - Shattered Sky!"

With Muzan at the center, the circle around him was full of demon slayers leaping up with swords in hand.

Tanjiro and Giyuu looked at each other and joined in.

"The God of Fire Kagura: Pick-up Type - Huihui Enkou!"

"Water Breathing Type Eight - Takitsubo!"

——Ten against one, will there be a chance of winning?

But the other party is miserable...

The other party is very pitiful!

Facing the crowd rushing over, the woman in the center remained calm: "Yes, that's the momentum. Imagine how your lord would look like when he died...

"Because, if you don't find a way to kill me now, I will go and kill Ubuyashiki Yoshiya. You know, since I was able to get you here, I naturally know the address of that Awato."

That indifferent person really made me very angry before.

She was also pissed off to death.

I remember that at the end of the Pillar Training Arc and before the final battle in Infinite Castle, they wore high-end suits and went to talk to Ubuyashiki Yoya in an elegant and respectful manner. But that scheming man actually installed a lot of bombs and traps in his own home, blowing them up to the point where they were left with only their underpants, and their bodies were burnt like grilled bullfrogs, and they were shot in the head by the ambushed Meime Yume.

When these swordsmen arrived there, they asked Muzan what he had done to his lord!

——If she says she did nothing, will they believe her?

How shameless of you to ask her that!

But no matter what, Muzan knew that she was the villain and was not right. The purpose of Ubuyashiki Yoya doing this was to boost the morale of the demon slayer swordsman.

But there is no need to "fry the bullfrogs" as she can boost morale herself.

However, even so, these swordsmen were still as weak as hamsters in Muzan's eyes, and she didn't even dare to use a stronger attack.

As the whips pierced her, she gave up using her breathing method and only used the most primitive physical method to defend herself, which even the most miserable people could use.

For a moment, the sound of weapons clanging was incessant and became more and more intense.

Amidst the flying sparks, everyone's faces turned ashen.

"Snake Breathing, Type 3 - Nest Strangling!"

Obanai's figure was like a ghost, trying to attack from the side and strangle Muzan in the middle, but the latter noticed it sharply.

The whip came violently, and Xiao Banei narrowly avoided it, but the tip of the whip still cut her cheek.

Blood gushes out instantly.

"Mr. Iguro!" Mitsuri shouted worriedly, endured the pain, and swung her knife forward.

Her long pink hair fluttered in the wind, yet seemed so powerless.

Wuzan looked at her: "Mitsuri, I remember you were disfigured before..."

Well... that's what's written in the book, and in the first two weeks when she played a miserable role, she copied the fighting style of the original owner, Muzan. Unexpectedly, Mitsuri's face was cut again.

With a helpless sigh, Wuzan spun around and kicked Mitsuri away.

Although it was a bit rude, it was for her own good...

Thinking this in his mind, he looked up again and met Xiyue's pair of plum-colored eyes.

Xiyue glared at her: "Wuzan, you are going too far!"

"Ok?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Sakura Breathing·Nine Type——Sakura Falls Without Trace!"

When this move was performed, pink light instantly bloomed around Xiyue, as if the whole world was covered in cherry blossoms.

Amid the falling petals, sword energy crisscrossed and spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed, with a strange trajectory.

——This is Sakura Breathing’s most powerful move.

but……

The thorn whips quickly gathered together and formed a huge meat shield in front of Muzan.

There seemed to be a layer of luster flowing on the surface of the meat shield, which was very strange and emitted a pungent metallic smell.

The blonde girl's figure was like a brilliant pink glow, rushing towards Muzan with great momentum.

However, the moment they came into contact with the meat shield, the sword energy made a dull impact sound as if it had hit an indestructible barrier.

"boom--!"

"Kujo, you can't go!"

Beimingyu Xingming shouted loudly, but it was too late. Not only did Xiyue fail to hurt Wucan at all, but he was instead shocked by the recoil force and vomited blood.

Namo Amitabha……

He chanted the Buddha's name in his heart, and his tower-like body burst out with powerful momentum. Beimingyu Xingming raised his arms high, and threw the giant axe and meteor hammer at both ends of the iron chain in his hands towards Muzan.

"Rock Breathing, Type Five - Karawa Keibu!"

"Ah."

Wu Can chuckled, raised his hand and waved lightly, and Beimingyu Xingming staggered backwards step by step.

He didn't even understand what was going on.

Inosuke roared wildly, like a wounded beast, but could only fight left and right under Muzan's attack;

Kanao looked determined and calmly searched for Muzan's flaw, but she was unable to do so.

Zenitsu was so frightened that he was shaking all over, but he still mustered up the courage to swing his sword, but was easily knocked away by Muzan...

Muzan stood in the center of the battlefield, vaguely suspecting that a ghost had been born——

Is this really how the battle for Infinite City is fought?

Does this kind of battle really still have its original meaning...

she……

"Xiao Wu."

With a soft call, Muzan saw that Giyuu was holding the azure Nichirin sword and swinging it towards her.

She calmed down and said, "Is it Yiyong? What did you ask me to do just now?"

“Your head…” Giyuu’s eyes were filled with pain, “I must take it! Water Breathing, Form 11 – Nagi…”

Wuzan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then his face darkened: "No."

Water Breathing is too weak, and attacks that are too weak cannot kill her.

That's meaningless.

She didn't want to waste time on meaningless things.

With just a few swish sounds, Muzan's whip was as cunning as a snake and completely dissolved Yiyong's self-created sword shape.

What "the body is as calm as water" and what "all attacks within the range are invalidated"? In front of Muzan Kibutsuji, everything is equal to zero.

Shiya roared and flashed into the air, turning his body upside down: "Wind Breathing·Ninth Form——Weituo Tiantai Wind!"

The sharp wind whimpered, but was entangled by Muzan's thorn whip.

Shimi quickly cut it off and planned to attack again, but the opponent was faster. Before he could make a move, he was thrown to the side and fell heavily to the ground.

"Have you reached a desperate situation..."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Tanjiro's forehead.

"The person standing in the middle, is Xiao Wu?"

Even though the answer was obvious, Tanjiro still felt it was too unreal.

He could smell that Xiao Wu had never eaten a human before, so she couldn't be Muzan Kibutsuji.

But now she is standing in front of him in this posture, and possesses such power, she is and can only be Muzan...

The answer he couldn't figure out was stuck in his heart and acting on his wrists. He tried hard to stop his hands from shaking, but his breathing was still disordered.