Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 236 Three-Way Battle

Meanwhile, on the battlefield outside...

Yanzhu Beiming Yuxingming slammed his right foot into the ground, and the heavy iron hammer in his hand swung out as lightly as if it had no weight.

The trajectory of the hammer created a gust of wind, compressing the air into a substantial shockwave.

Akaza stood still, his peach-pink hair whipped by the wind, an excited expression on his face: "Such strong fighting spirit."

Before he could finish speaking, Akaza had already vanished from his spot. His speed was incredible; he appeared instantly to Gyomei's side, his right fist already poised to strike.

"Destruction Kill - Annihilation Style!"

Despite being blind, Beiming Island Xingming seemed to be able to see his opponent's every move.

He exerted force with both arms simultaneously, shouting, "Type One: Serpentine Rock - Bipolar!"

The broad axe and the meteor hammer attacked Yiwozu simultaneously from the left and right, blocking all escape routes.

Akaza's pupils contracted, and he leaned back, narrowly avoiding the deadly pincer attack. However, at that moment, Gyomei suddenly slammed his right foot heavily onto the chains, securing them in place.

"Second Form: Sky Shattered!"

The meteor hammer suddenly changed direction at that moment, falling from the sky with overwhelming force as it crashed down on Akaza. The air was torn apart, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

"Hmph, I sensed it long ago." Akaza's lips curled into an excited smile. "Destructive Kill - Leg Style - Crown Cut!"

He stomped his right foot on the ground, launching himself into the air like an arrow. His left foot landed on the chains, using the momentum to kick the meteor hammer aside.

The immense reaction force propelled him into the air, where he looked down upon Gyoumei Himejima.

"Destructive Smash - Shattering Style - Thousand Leaf Flash Pillar!"

Akaza roared and his fist, imbued with terrifying force, slammed down.

At this critical moment, Himejima Gyomei suddenly released his grip on the weapon.

"Give up your weapons?" Akaza's pupils contracted.

Just as Akaza's fist was about to land, he suddenly felt a suffocating pressure coming from behind him. It was the chain that had been kicked away!

It drew a perfect arc in the air, forming a huge encirclement with the chain at the other end.

"What?!"

Akaza's pupils contracted sharply, but it was too late. The two chains tightened instantly, constricting like two giant steel pythons.

"Hmph! You think you can trap me with something like this?"

Akaza roared and punched into the air, the huge shockwave causing his body to rise several inches.

However, he was too slow; the chains had already wrapped around his right leg.

With a metallic scraping sound, the chains tightened suddenly. Even Akaza's physique was no match for this terrifying force.

"Snap!"

Akaza's right leg snapped off with a thud, and blood gushed out. But instead of showing any sign of pain, his face broke into an even more excited smile.

"As expected of the Stone Pillar, such power and skill." The flesh at his severed leg writhed, and a new leg grew in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Akaza landed steadily, his newly grown right leg showing no signs of injury. He moved his wrist, making a cracking sound.

"Looks like we need to change tactics." Akaza narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he had ever seen a human whose power surpassed that of a demon.

He assumed a fighting stance, legs apart, firmly planted in a horse stance. An even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, and dense patterns once again appeared on the ground.

"Destruction Kill: Swift Style: Ten Thousand Shadows!"

Akaza's figure vanished from his spot, and with a loud "bang," the ground where he had been standing instantly collapsed. The air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

"left!"

Sensing danger, Himejima Gyomei swung his chain. But Akaza was too fast, disappearing again just as the chain was about to touch him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of sonic booms echoed through the air. Akaza's figure flashed across the battlefield like a ghost, each appearance accompanied by a piercing sonic boom.

His speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and he formed an encirclement around Himejima Gyomei.

"Destructive Kill - Swift Style - Chain Attack!"

Akaza roared, his figure flashing in mid-air, his fist carrying a violent airflow straight for Himejima Gyomei's face.

This punch was so powerful that it even created ripples in the air.

"Type IV - Rhyolite - Swift Conquest!"

The meteor hammer in the hand of the mournful islander, Gyoumei, roared out, and the chain drew a perfect arc in the air.

"I've already seen it!" Akaza sneered.

"Bang!"

Akaza's fist struck Himejima Gyomei squarely in the chest like a cannonball.

The immense impact sent him flying, carving a long furrow in the ground. Debris flew everywhere, and dust billowed up.

Before Beiming Yuxingming could regain his footing, a blur flashed past to his left. With a "bang," another heavy punch slammed into his side.

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible. Sorrowful Island was once again sent flying, crashing into several stone pillars before finally coming to a stop.

"cough"

Beimingyu Xingming knelt on one knee, blood continuously gushing from his mouth.

Having endured Akaza's continuous heavy blows, even the Stone Pillar's physique was at its limit. Every breath felt like swallowing razor blades.

"Die!" Akaza roared, his figure vanishing from the spot.

The sound of air being torn apart echoed repeatedly; his speed had reached an unbelievable level.

Himejima Gyomei took a deep breath, and the chains in his hands suddenly unfurled. "Breath of Rock, Third Form: Skin of Rock!"

The meteor hammer spun rapidly in his hand, its speed increasing exponentially. The chains whistled through the air, forming an impenetrable protective circle around him.

Each rotation generates a strong airflow, sending surrounding rubble flying.

"Trying to defend yourself this way?" Akaza's voice echoed around them. "But how long can you hold out?"

"What ghosts can do, humans can do too!" Himejima Gyoumei thought to himself. He began to change his breathing rhythm, focusing all his attention on perceiving his surroundings.

The chains began to rotate at a slower speed, revealing a slight opening in the defensive perimeter.

"An opportunity!" Akaza's eyes flickered, and with a stomp of his foot, the ground instantly cracked. "Spell Unfolds - Final Form - Azure Silver Chaotic Residual Light!"

At this critical moment, the aura of Himejima Gyomei suddenly disappeared completely.

"What?!" Akaza's pupils contracted sharply, and a sense of alarm went off in his mind.

In an instant, the world underwent a dramatic transformation in Himejima Gyomei's perception. The flow of air, Akaza's breathing rhythm, the direction of muscle contractions—everything became crystal clear.

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment, and Akaza's storm-like attacks slowed down in his perception.

Himejima Gyomei gripped the chains tightly, his muscles taut to the limit. "Fifth Form: Kawara Gyobu!"

With a roar, he leaped into the air. His meteor hammer and broadsword swung out simultaneously, the whistling of chains piercing the sky.

"Oh no!" Akaza sensed a deadly threat and tried to retreat to avoid it, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The meteor hammer struck Akaza squarely in the chest, the immense impact shattering his upper body.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible. Then, a broadsword swept in from the side, cleaving the remaining part of his body in two.

Akaza's body exploded in mid-air, filling the air with a mist of blood.

The force of the blow was so great that even the surrounding ground cracked like a spiderweb. Debris flew everywhere, and dust scattered in all directions.

"It's over." Himejima Gyomei gasped for breath, his hands still gripping his weapon tightly.

Akaza's mangled body twitched a few times on the ground before gradually turning to ashes.

"We must go to provide support as soon as possible."

"We must quickly support Miss Butterfly and the others." He wrapped the chains around his waist, turned, and strode towards the battlefield.

Just then, the earth suddenly began to shake violently.

"What is this?!" Himejima Gyoumei stopped in his tracks, keenly sensing a strong tremor coming from the ground.

A crack spread outwards at an alarming rate.

"boom!!!"

A massive explosion resounded through the sky. The shockwave whipped up billowing dust that spread outwards with unimaginable force. Surrounding buildings crumbled under the impact.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a massive crater appeared, tens of meters in diameter. The bottom of the crater was unfathomably deep, a dark abyss that seemed capable of swallowing everything.

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The ground beneath Beimingyu Xingming's feet suddenly collapsed. He hurriedly threw out his chain, hooked it onto a nearby stone pillar that had not yet collapsed, and swung himself out.

"Oh no! Tanjiro and the others are still underground!"

"Boom!"

A dull thud came from the bottom of the pit, and a mass of flesh suddenly began to writhe.

The scattered flesh and blood gathered together as if they were alive, gradually forming a human shape.

Dio's laughter echoed from the bottom of the pit: "Upper Moon One is nothing special!"

Flesh and blood rapidly reassembled, bones grew instantly, and strange patterns appeared on the skin's surface. In the blink of an eye, Dio's body was restored to its original state.

Just then, a grating sound of metal scraping came from within the smoke. A mutilated figure appeared behind Dio.

"What?!" Dio's pupils contracted. "You're still alive?"

In the smoke, Kokushibo's body was blown to pieces. He was left with only one leg, his right arm was completely gone, and a large hole was blown in his chest.

But he did not die.

Countless blades grew wildly from his mangled body, wrapping around his flesh like steel vines and forcibly holding his broken body in place.

All six eyes opened simultaneously, their golden pupils filled with boundless rage.

"You," Kokushibo's voice was hoarse and deep, "daring to mock me!"

"Interesting!" Dio sneered. "Let me see how much strength you have left!"

He slammed his right foot into the ground, propelling himself towards Kokushibo like a cannonball. His fist unleashed a terrifying force in mid-air, tearing the air apart with a whistling sound.

"Breath of the Moon, Second Form, Pearl Playing with the Moon!"

Kokushibo waved his right hand, and countless crescent-shaped sword energies crisscrossed in the air. Wherever the sword energies passed, the air was torn apart with cracks.

"It's no use!" Dio sneered.

Dio let the sword energy slash at him. His flesh was constantly being sliced ​​off, yet it regenerated at an astonishing speed. With each regeneration, he took a step closer to the other side.

He suddenly exerted force with both legs, his whole body turning into a blur. The bone blades on his arms began to spin rapidly, emitting a piercing buzz, tearing towards Kokushibo's vitals like a meat grinder.

"Bang!"

The bone blade clashed with the knife blade, sparks flying. The shockwave kicked up rubble from the ground, tracing arcs through the air.

But Kokushibo's figure suddenly became blurry.

"Disappeared?" Dio's pupils contracted, and a chill ran down his spine.

"What do you think?"

Kokushibo's voice suddenly rang out behind Dio, "Can this level of speed hurt me?"

"What?!" Dio's pupils contracted.

Kokushibo had already flashed behind him without his noticing. At the same time, the eyeballs on the Hollow Cry God's blade opened, and the blade emitted an eerie red light.

"Breath of the Moon, Fourteenth Form, Calamity, Full Moon!"

The blade flashed, tracing a perfect arc in the air. Countless crescent-shaped sword energies roared in from all directions, weaving together in mid-air into an impenetrable net of death.

"wryyy!"

Dio roared, and his ribs suddenly pierced out from his back, thrusting backward like steel spears. At the same time, his arms transformed into bone blades, clashing with the sword energy.

"Clang clang clang!"

Sparks flew amidst the dense clanging of metal. Although the sword energy was blocked, the shockwave made Dio's arm go numb.

Kokushibo's six eyes lit up simultaneously, and the Hollow Crying God swung his sword once more. "Breath of the Moon, Sixteenth Form, Moonbow, Crescent Moon!"

This strike was even more powerful than before, the blade transforming into a blood moon. The air was torn apart, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

Dio was forced to retreat repeatedly, and several deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on his body.

Just then, a deep voice came from above: "Breath of Rock - Second Form - Sky Shatter!"

"boom!"

A massive meteor hammer, carrying a terrifying aura, descended from the sky. Kokushibo dodged it, and the meteor hammer slammed heavily into the ground, shaking the entire underground palace.

Himejima Gyomei, weapon in hand, landed steadily between the two. Blue lines appeared on his forehead, and similar markings appeared on his arms.

"Stripes?" Kokushibo narrowed all six of his eyes simultaneously. "It seems you've reached this point."

"Amitabha," Himejima Gyoumei said in a deep voice, "I originally intended to save this move to deal with Muzan, but now it seems..."

"We can't hold back anymore!!"

He suddenly roared, his muscles bulged instantly, and the markings on his skin became even clearer.

The broad axe and meteor hammer danced in his hands, leaving afterimages, while the chains emitted a sharp whistling sound.

"Breath of Rock, Second Form: Sky Shatter!"

The meteor hammer descended from the sky with terrifying force. At the same time, the broadsword swept horizontally from the side, and chains intertwined in the air, forming a huge metal net.

"Breath of the Moon, Second Form: Pearl Moon Dance!"

With a light flick of his longsword, Kokushibo unleashed dozens of sword energies that intertwined into a net in the air. The air itself seemed to tear apart wherever the sword light passed.

"Clang clang clang!"

The clanging of metal echoed incessantly. Just then, Dio seized the opportunity, the bone blade on his arm suddenly expanding and slashing down.

The three attacks clashed repeatedly in mid-air, each collision creating a shockwave.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, flashes of cold light could be seen, accompanied by a deafening roar.

At the edge of the deep pit in the distance, a hand suddenly grabbed the ground. Tanjiro, covered in blood, struggled to climb out of the pit.

His gaze fell downwards, where Shinazugawa Sanemi lay, a large hole torn open behind him.

"Mr. Sanemi!" Tanjiro slipped and scrambled to Sanemi's side. His hands trembled as he tried to help him up, but he didn't know where to begin.

Why do you want to?

"Kid." Shinazugawa Sanemi struggled to open his eyes, grabbing his wrist. "You're more likely than me to kill those bastards. Go, kill them for us."

(End of this chapter)