The comfortable sensation of blood filling his body made Mōmenbō laugh maniacally.
"Hehehe… Every time you hurt me, the lives of these commoners fill me up! You can't kill me!"
"You bastard!!!"
Uzui Tengen's rage ignited instantly.
This Blood Demon Art was so despicable! So ugly! Trampling on life without limit! Using it! Pillage it!
He brandished his twin swords, his figure shooting out like a cannonball!
"I'm going to chop your ugly clay into pieces!"
"Overestimating yourself!"
Mōmenbō was fearless, swinging his clay-covered claws violently!
However… bang!
A piercing shriek sounded, the clay shattered, and blood splattered.
Mōmenbō staggered back several steps, his face filled with disbelief!
The clay on his claws was exceptionally hard, like solid rock!
This Demon Slayer actually chopped it apart!
He's clearly human!
He's clearly an inferior human!
Why does he possess such immense strength!
Is he… still human?
"Evil demon, be purged!"
Uzui Tengen gave him no chance to breathe, his figure flashed, and his twin swords struck down again!
Having suffered a blow, Mōmenbō dared not meet it head-on, hastily dodging and activating his Blood Demon Art.
In the distance, two more clay figures shattered, turning into dust.
Strands of blood energy surged into his body, and his previous wounds healed once more.
Mōmenbō's expression turned solemn.
Only now did he clearly see the strength of Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen!
They were completely different from the Demon Slayers he had encountered before.
He couldn't let this continue!
Mōmenbō opened his mouth, letting out a dry, whimpering sound.
In an instant, the previously sluggish clay figures seemed to be infused with a furious command, and muddy blood tears streamed from their eye sockets.
They no longer paid attention to Ryosuke, rushing madly towards Uzui Tengen!
Uzui Tengen, who was entangled with them, was greatly alarmed and roared at Ryosuke.
"Ryosuke! Stop them!"
"Understood!"
Ryosuke responded.
During the previous entanglement, he had already devised a countermeasure!
Lightning flashed in Ryosuke's eyes, thunder rumbled around him, and countless electric lights instantly became incredibly violent!
"Thunder Breathing, Sixth Form: Electric Thunder Roar!"
With a low roar, the glowing white blade did not strike any enemy, but instead plunged violently into the earth beneath his feet!
Boom!!!
Centered on Ryosuke, an incredibly violent lightning, like an out-of-control thunder dragon, surged madly underground!
The earth groaned under the strain, trembling violently and cracking!
Blinding lightning shot out from countless cracks, as if weaving a web of electricity across the surface!
Crack!
More and more clay figures stepped on it, and the area tens of meters around Ryosuke instantly collapsed.
Those frantic clay figures had no time to react and fell directly into a three-meter deep pit!
"What?!"
The sinister smile on Mōmenbō's face froze.
He had completely underestimated Ryosuke's method of breaking the situation.
These clay figures were his shields and blood bags, but now they were all trapped at the bottom of the pit!
Although not dead, they could not be used by him immediately!
Just as he was distracted by the change in the battle!
"Thunder Breathing, First Form: Thunderclap and Flash!"
With a furious roar, Ryosuke's figure transformed into a straight lightning flash, directly charging towards Mōmenbō's neck!
Almost at the same time, Uzui Tengen seized the opportunity, his figure like a ghost, circling to the rear!
The two of them trained together every day and had long developed extraordinary teamwork!
A pincer attack from front and back was already a death trap!
Mōmenbō's demon eyes narrowed, a great burst of blood energy erupted around him, and he slammed his hands to the ground.
"Blood Demon Art: Blood-Sealing Living Clay!"
In an instant, countless clay coalesced and adhered to his body!
Bang—
A dull hum sounded, and a powerful recoil bounced the two of them back.
"Nani?!"
Ryosuke was a bit stunned.
He and Uzui Tengen, working together, couldn't break through his defense!
Mōmenbō sneered and charged at the two of them.
Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen stood with their swords, delivering countless slashes!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—
A series of collisions sounded.
Mōmenbō's strength had greatly increased; each strike was heavy and powerful, making their wrists numb!
Yet, their attacks had no effect on Mōmenbō, only leaving extremely shallow blade marks on his surface.
Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen were once again repelled several steps.
"Damn it! We can't break his defense!" Uzui Tengen roared.
"Not only that."
Ryosuke gripped his sword hilt tightly, saying coldly.
"The clay on his body is extremely heavy, and his speed is also much slower than before. Every time he moves, he leaves very deep footprints on the ground. He is using the weight of the clay to increase his strength!"
"Hehehe… What does it matter if you know? Die!"
Mōmenbō grinned menacingly, fiercely attacking the two of them.
"I'll take him!"
Ryosuke roared, the temperature around him surged, lightning raged, and the earth beneath his feet instantly cracked!
"Thunder Breathing, Fifth Form: Heat Lightning!"
A violent white light tore through the night, and scorching lightning, like a flood dragon, converged and roared upwards!
Boom!
A deafening roar exploded, and the two attacks collided fiercely!
Under the scorching temperature, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the clay around Mōmenbō!
Mōmenbō was greatly alarmed, and before he could react, Uzui Tengen instantly appeared behind him.
"I don't believe it! I can't cut through your turtle shell!"
His twin swords hummed in his hands, and with all his anger and immense power, he swung them down violently!
Boom!!!
A violent explosion reverberated, and a terrifying sound wave, accompanied by a shockwave, spread out!
Crack! Crack, crack, crack—!
Mōmenbō's incredibly hard clay figures shattered and peeled off in large chunks!
Ryosuke was suddenly stunned, his heart filled with shock.
This move was definitely not any form of Thunder Breathing!
But rather the later Sound Breathing, First Form: Roar!
Although it didn't combine very well with the Breathing Technique, its power was still considerable.
Uzui Tengen, in his fury, had actually forced the Breathing Technique to operate with his own monstrous strength and physique, achieving the prototype (rudimentary form) of Sound Breathing!
"Argh!!!"
Mōmenbō shrieked in pain, blood bursting from all over his body, his internal organs churning.
This blow almost made him see his life flashing before his eyes!
Seizing the moment Mōmenbō was injured, Ryosuke's eyes sharpened, and he attacked again!
"Thunder Breathing, Fourth Form: Distant Thunder!"
His figure rushed like lightning, transforming into a lightning spear that tore through space!
Mōmenbō hastily raised his arms to block, quickly solidifying clay into a shield.
Rip—
The piercing power of Distant Thunder was incredibly formidable, instantly shattering the hastily formed clay defense and fiercely cutting into the junction of his arm and chest, bringing out a trail of blood and shredded flesh!
"Ah—"
Mōmenbō cried out in pain, using the impact to fly backward.
He desperately activated his Blood Demon Art, his figure merging into the earth and disappearing, then reappearing at the edge of the large pit where the clay figures were trapped!
"You hateful Demon Slayers! You didn't expect this, did you! This is my escape route, you bastards!"
"…"
Ryosuke's lips twitched.
Damn it! Is that your line to say?!
Mōmenbō looked down at the clay figures at the bottom of the pit, his eyes fierce, his face showing extreme greed and madness!
"You forced me to do this!!"
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