At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 80 Nothing But Illusion
Ice shattered in the air.

At this time, Douma had not realized that he had chosen the wrong opponent. He looked at Lin Mo who crushed the ice sculpture boy with his bare hands. The smile on his face did not diminish, and his colorful eyes became even brighter.

Like he discovered something interesting.

"Are you the one who killed Lord Kokushibo?" Douma said with a smile.

puff!

The next moment, a line of blood suddenly appeared at the position of Douma's mouth!
A line of blood ran along the corner of his mouth, splitting his entire head in two.

Only half of the head was left on the neck, and that half of the smiling face looked so scary and weird.

Douma was a little slow to react.

Through the eyes on the other half of the head in mid-air, Douma saw his own body.

His half-smiling face turned into surprise.

Blood splattered and severe pain began to appear at this time!
"I was hit by a knife."

"How come I didn't notice anything?!"

Douma's eyes trembled violently. With a thought, he stretched out his hands, hugged the half head in the air, and pressed it back on his head.

The flesh and blood began to wriggle, the blood vessels and nerves quickly connected, and soon everything was repaired.

Douma subconsciously reached out and touched his neck. Fortunately, the other party didn't look at his neck just now, otherwise it would be bad.

Is there something wrong with the aim?
Douma immediately kept a safe distance from Lin Mo, then looked up at Lin Mo, thinking so in his heart.

The speed was so fast that even he couldn't detect it, and losing accuracy was a normal thing in Douma's opinion.

Of course, this is just what Douma himself thinks.

The truth was simple. It was simply because Lin Mo didn't want him to die so soon. In order to do so, Lin Mo's slash just now didn't even have any other energy attached to it.

Otherwise, Muzan will be scared away, and then we will have to look for him all over the world.

Of course, I also wanted to make Douma suffer more.

This guy wants to see hell, so I'll just let him see it.

Lin Mo in another world had just escaped from "hell" not long ago.

He has seen the scenes of hell.

Because of the eerily fast slash just now, Douma didn't dare to get close to Lin Mo at all. He didn't even see when Lin Mo drew his sword.

Douma pushed his own blood power to the extreme, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and spots of frost began to appear.

Crystal clear ice crystals condense into lotus leaves and lotus flowers, blooming around it.

The moonlight shines and falls on the ice crystals, reflecting a dreamy moonlight.

Douma once again summoned three ice sculptures that looked exactly like him.

Summoning nine ice sculpture boys at the same time is already his limit.

Three ice sculpture boys surrounded Lin Mo in a triangular shape, cooperating with Douma and waving the fans in their hands to activate the blood demon technique. A large amount of ice fog instantly enveloped Lin Mo.

[Blood Demon Art: Lotus Flower]

[Blood Demon Art: Scattered Lotus]

[Blood Demon Art: Cold White Princess]

For Lin Mo, who had experienced the Pirate Summit War and seen the real scenery of the summit.

Douma's attack seems to be very powerful, but in fact it is not very strong and is just a form.

In Lin Mo's opinion, the most important thing about ice and fire is not to make them change in form or make them look fancy.

The core is temperature.

The second is characteristics.

This change in appearance is the most final and subtle thing.

Douma's freezing attack was nothing more than a bit of frost to Lin Mo at that moment. He waved his hand and it dissipated.

The three frost boys shattered into pieces.

Muichiro Uzui and Shinobu Kocho, who were also fighting fiercely with the Ice Sculpture Boy, were shocked.

Are these ice sculpture boys so vulnerable?!
Shinobu Kocho was better off. She had long been accustomed to Lin Mo's strength and had become numb to these things. In her mind, it would not be surprising if Lin Mo could do anything.

But Fuzukawa Shima was different. He put in a hundred times more effort and trained hard just to surpass Lin Mo one day. Now he had finally learned to see through the world. Although he was not very proficient at it yet, he originally thought that even if there was a big gap between him and Lin Mo, it shouldn't be too big.

But reality dealt him a huge blow.

The angry Uzui Kagawa could only vent all his anger on the ice sculpture boy in front of him.

Breath of the Wind - Seventh Type

【Strong Wind·Tengu Wind!】

As Busei swung the sword in his hand, the rotating wind blades turned into a tornado, tearing all the ice sculpture boys in front of him into pieces. The momentum did not stop, and even blew away the trees in the distance.

After doing all this, Fushigawa Shigeya subconsciously glanced in the direction of Lin Mo.

That little look seemed to be saying, see, I can do the same.

But when he looked over, there was an expression of extreme shock in his eyes.

In front of Lin Mo, a nearly twenty-meter-tall ice crystal Buddha rose from the ground!

Rumble!
The earth began to shake.

Such a big commotion attracted several figures to rush out quickly from the Ubuyashiki residence behind them.

It was here that the remaining pillars were lying in ambush to deal with Muzan.

Although Lin Mo said that he could deal with Muzan, Ubuyashiki Kōya still recalled all the pillar-level swordsmen.

"Is this the true strength of an upper-rank demon?!"

Iguro Obanai, who had just become the Serpent Pillar not long ago, looked up at the ice sculpture of Bodhisattva standing majestically, letting the icy air blow over his body, his eyes full of shock.

He couldn't help but tighten the Nichirin Sword in his hand. The snake on his body sensed his master's emotions and also let out a slight hiss of uneasiness.

I originally thought that after special training, I already had the strength to fight against the Upper Moons, but now seeing this huge ice Buddha that looks like a small mountain, I can't help but have some doubts in my heart.

Can this guy really be defeated?!
Iguro Obanai turned to look at Lin Mo. You know, Lin Mo was the one who killed several upper-rank demons in succession.

I had only heard about it before, but I didn’t have a very real sense of the meaning of killing the upper-rank demons until I saw this ice Buddha in front of me!
The other pillars had similar thoughts in their minds.

[Blood Demon Art·Mist Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva! ]

Tong Mo grinned fiercely, raised the golden fan high in his hand, and swung it towards Lin Mo!

boom--! !

The ice Bodhisattva, as big as a hill, seemed to come alive, raised his giant hand and slapped Lin Mo!

The huge palm covered all the areas around Lin Mo.

Before he got close, a deafening wave of icy air hit him in the face!

Ice fog swept all around!

If this blow landed successfully, not only Lin Mo, but even the house behind him would be smashed to pieces.

The pillars behind Lin Mo had already placed their hands on the hilts of their swords, ready to strike at any time.

But faced with such a terrifying attack, Lin Mo didn't even want to look.

He walked straight towards the ice Buddha, and the next moment the air around Lin Mo began to boil violently, like boiling water.

Ice sculpture of Buddha.

Nothing but illusion.

(End of this chapter)