Anime Crossover: My Devil's Crystal Palace

Chapter 82 Muzan is terrified, new wounds added to old ones.

As Kibushi Muzan entered the room, he glanced towards the door.

There stood an ordinary-looking red-haired swordsman with a ponytail, a forehead mark, and sun-patterned floral earrings.

I thought it was someone else, but it turns out to be Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

No...

and many more! ?

Tsugikuni Yoriichi?

Kibushi Muzan paused, as if he had just seen something extraordinary.

Red hair in a ponytail?

Do you have freckles on your forehead?

She's also wearing sun-patterned floral earrings?

This...this is Yoriichi Tsugikuni!

Still not right!

Yoriichi Tsugikuni died hundreds of years ago, didn't he?

Damn it! How dare they play me!

I'm going to whip you into mincemeat over and over again, then take you back and savor it!

Ye Xiao looked at Kibutsuji Muzan, who was clearly stunned for a moment, and suppressed the urge to laugh.

Now that you've seen it, then continue being inhuman.

He got up and went behind Kibutsugu Muzan, putting his hand on Kibutsugu Muzan's shoulder.

Meanwhile, Muzan Kibutsuji was thinking of turning this person, who was just like Yoriichi Tsugikuni, into mincemeat and taking him home to eat slowly.

He killed the red-haired man first, and then carried out his own "experiment".

But before he could turn around, a large hand pressed down on Kibushi Muzan's shoulder.

"Damn bug, how dare you pat this Ghost King on the shoulder!"

"And it's with that bastard Yoriichi Tsugikuni's face!!"

Feeling the touch on his shoulder, Kibushi Muzan's face darkened, and he roared inwardly. Then, with a look of displeasure, he wanted to turn around and kill this imposter Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

But just as he was about to turn his head, a voice that penetrated to the very soul rang out.

"Kibusashi...Muzan!"

“!!!!!!”

Hearing the person behind him call his name, Kibushi Muzan froze instantly.

At this moment, Kibushi Muzan's five brains stopped thinking, his seven hearts also briefly stopped, and his century-old wounds began to ache faintly.

That familiar voice!

This voice is etched into my DNA.

Moreover, he could accurately pronounce his own name, even though he hadn't used his real name for a hundred years.

As a result, the swordsman behind him called out his name.

Could it really be Yoriichi Tsugikuni?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

He saw from Kokushibo's memories that he personally cut the elderly Yoriichi Tsugikuni in two!

But why would the guy behind me call out my name?

During Muzan Kibutsuji's brainstorming session.

Ye Xiao could clearly feel Muzan trembling.

Then, suppressing a laugh, Ye Xiao spoke slowly.

"Muzan! What are you doing here?!"

Muzan Kibutsuji was sweating profusely from his forehead.

He wanted to turn around to confirm whether the person behind him was Yoriichi Tsugikuni, but his neck felt as if it were locked by invisible shackles, unable to turn even an inch.

Even if they wanted to self-destruct right now, they wouldn't be able to move.

"Muzan, do you really think you can get rid of me just because I'm dead?"

Ye Xiao continued speaking in that voice that chilled Muzan Kibutsuji to the bone.

Muzan Kibutsuji was in a state of extreme inner turmoil. He didn't want to believe what he was seeing, but the familiar voice and the pain from his wounds forced him to doubt.

Kibushi Muzan forced his five brains to calm down.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni is dead!

The way to deal with fear is to confront it directly.

come on!

Kibushi Muzan gritted his teeth and turned around to see who this bastard was.

However, when he turned around, he only saw Yoriichi Tsugikuni's familiar face and that familiar yet terrifying gaze.

A ghost!

"Are you... a human or a ghost?!"

Muzan Kibutsuji cried out in terror, "You're already dead!!!"

"You, the Demon King, are actually afraid?"

Ye Xiao smiled as he spoke, his hand resting on the Nichirin Blade at his waist, "Whether you're human or demon, Muzan, I returned from hell for you."

After saying that, Ye Xiao gripped the hilt tightly and began to draw the sword.

The originally silver-white blade turned red-hot the moment it was drawn from its sheath.

A burning sensation emanated from the blade.

The biting cold wind was warmed by the crimson blade.

Feeling the warm air.

Kibusuke Muzan felt no warmth whatsoever, only a chilling coldness in his heart.

Whether Kibushi Muzan was really Yoriichi Tsugikuni was no longer important; what mattered was whether he could escape now that he had exposed himself.

Unlike Muzan, who has a complex inner world.

Ye Xiao activated the Crimson Blade and the Mark.

Then came the transparent world.

In Ye Xiao's eyes, Muzan Kibutsuji's body was completely transparent; the direction and contraction of his muscles, the operation of his organs, and the flow of blood all became clearly visible.

I don't know if it's just my imagination.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni appeared before them and personally began drawing dotted lines on Muzan's body with chalk before speaking to Ye Xiao.

"Cut along the line I drew."

Seeing Yoriichi Tsugikuni complete the Crimson Blade, the Transparent World, and the Mark in an instant, Muzan Kibutsuji gasped.

The blade from his memories of hundreds of years ago merged perfectly with the scene before him at this moment. What terrified him even more was that Lao Tzu couldn't sense his presence at all!

I initially sensed a weak aura.

Then I was mistaken for a random roadside animal and almost got killed instantly.

I can't even sense his presence anymore. Has this guy gotten stronger?

At this moment, Kibusuke Muzan's pupils dilated in shock.

There's no way to move or self-destruct.

This deep-seated fear erupted directly.

Ye Xiao had already completed all the enchantments. Looking at Kibushi Muzan, who was still standing there motionless, he decided to hold back.

After all, he still needed to train his troops in the Infinite City.

It's easy for Erica and Liliana, but the others still need some practice.

Under Kibutsu Muzan's terrified gaze, Ye Xiao's first strike landed on a black line, the very line that Yoriichi Tsugikuni had placed on Kibutsu Muzan for hundreds of years.

"ah!!!!"

Kibutsu Muzan cried out in pain, "Old on top of new, layer upon layer, it's getting higher and higher!"

Due to Kibushi Muzan's screams.

It attracted the palm branches from the stove door in the inner room.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Yoriichi Tsugikuni beating Raifu, no, he was beating Muzan.

"Mr. Yoriichi!?"

"go back!"

"Chance!"

Kibushi Muzan stretched out his arm and grabbed at Kamado Aoi.

Kamado Aoi looked at the suit-wearing man who had suddenly turned into a monster, and staggered to the ground, her face filled with disbelief.

But how could Ye Xiao let Kibutsuji get his way?

The next second, a flash of light appeared.

The sound of a blade slicing through flesh rang out.

pat.

A lump of minced meat fell to the ground.

Ye Xiao's next words terrified Kibutsuji, causing his instincts to take over his body.

"Muzan Kibushi! After all this time! You're still the same!"

"Such disregard for life! Such trampling on life! Muzan! What do you take life for?!"