Hero? I'm just here to borrow power!

Liangmian Su Nu frowned slightly, as if his vision had been polluted by something filthy. A boundless and unparalleled magical power burst forth from his body, transforming into an invisible wind pressure that swept away the flying fragments of the real person's body as easily as sweeping away garbage.

"Well... even though it's a cursed spirit, it's not bad as an entertainment performance."

Those who witnessed this scene were all bewildered and terrified. They were filled with awe and dismay. The scene was described as a chaotic mess of people, seemingly a chaotic and unsettling spectacle.

"Hmph, your perverse sense of humor is still as disgusting as ever."

The voices of the two Sukuna were filled with undisguised contempt, yet, unusually, they did not deny the existence of the saddle curtain.

At that moment, the body fragments that had been swept into a corner like trash began to wriggle and coalesce in a strange way, like a puddle of living mud struggling to reassemble itself.

It seems, just as the saying goes, "The moon shines brightly, the clouds swirl, and the snow falls." The moon shines brightly, and the snow falls heavily. ...

If this kind of completely shattered injury had occurred during his first encounter with Bai Ye, his still-developing "Wuwei Transformation" wouldn't have had time to heal, and his soul would have been obliterated in an instant.

The real person, who had barely managed to restore his body to human form, had a face as pale as a dead person.

For the first time, his black pupils were filled with pure fear and humiliation. He finally realized that in front of this King of Curses, his so-called "growth" was nothing but a huge joke. He lowered his head and dared not utter another word.

At that moment, on the other side, a crisp explosion suddenly erupted from the black outer shell of the domain that encased the Ninety-Nine Yugi!

"The

With a furious roar from Kujukyuuki, the domain formed by disease exploded! The bull-like blue head of the Special Grade Specific Disease Curse Spirit "Herpes God" was flung out of the shattered domain like a shot put, tumbling in the air and turning into wisps of black filth before slowly dissipating.

"Oh dear, it seems this cursed spirit won't be able to hold off this Special Grade for long."

As the air crackled open again, several rifts appeared, and two or three cursed spirits of various shapes and terrifying auras roared and pounced on the ninety-nine-year-old Yuki.

However, these level-one cursed spirits, whose strength was far inferior to that of the God of Herpes, were instantly smashed into a bloody pulp by the enraged Tsukumo Yuki with her seemingly slender fists! Each of her punches was accompanied by a sonic boom that tore through the air, both violent and elegant.

Watching Tsukumo Yukina's long golden hair dance wildly and her ferocious posture of instantly killing cursed spirits with her bare hands, even Ryomen Sukuna's face showed a genuine look of amusement.

“Hey, sorcerer,” he turned to Bai Ye with interest, “Since those cursed spirits are so eager to die, how about this? I’ll kill this woman first, and you can take care of these troublesome trash while you’re at it. Then I’ll come and kill you. That way, you can live a little longer. How about it?”

"You're so long-winded," Bai Ye scoffed. "Why don't you all come at me together?"

Before he finished speaking, the black and white swords—Gan Jiang and Mo Xie—were projected from the void in a burst of light and held in his palm.

"In the end, they're all curses. What's the difference between them?"

Bai Ye completely ignored Su Nuo's nonsensical, cat-and-mouse game of words. Wielding his twin swords, his figure transformed into a streak of red lightning tearing through the darkness, his target clearly set on Su Nuo and the skeleton high above.

"Hmph, brat!"

Upon hearing Bai Ye's disrespectful words, a hint of displeasure flashed across Liangmian Su Nuo's face. He raised his right hand slightly, gathering incantation power at his fingertips, as if ready to strike down this arrogant sorcerer at any moment.

However, at this very moment!

"Tian Yuan!"

"It's now!"

Tsukumo Yuki's roar echoed across the battlefield!

In an instant, Su Nuo, Liao Yongdong, and Pan Lumu Zhan Lie, Liao Pinkun Zhui Gua Qiu Wei Lang, Qi Qiang Yao Dang Mu Bo Ai Bin, Huang Hao, Mu Mu Ji, Dong You Lu Mo Min Jie Nan Xie Zha.

The two Su Nuo who were in the middle of it noticed the spatial change almost the instant it happened. A glint of light flashed in his four eyes at the same time. He gently lifted his leg and was about to leap out of the collapsed barrier hole!

"Don't try to escape!"

Having been poised to strike, Tsukumo Yuki instantly shaped the shikigami "Phoenix Wheel" in her hand into a perfect sphere. Like a world-class football player, she unleashed a powerful volley, accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through space, and slammed the "ball" toward Ryoumen Sukuna!

Looking at the "Phoenix Wheel" flying towards him, Su Nuo's face was originally full of contempt, and he raised his hand to block it.

However, when the sphere-shaped incarnate shikigami truly approached him, seemingly sensing some kind of power contained within it, Ryomen Sukuna's expression finally changed slightly! He decisively abandoned his defense, allowing the void in the barrier beneath his feet to completely swallow his body, sending him to another unknown area of ​​the Hōsei Palace.

"Tsk, I didn't expect him to find out after all."

Yuki Tsukumo, who was also swallowed by the void in the barrier, clicked her tongue in regret.

The life-giving technique of the Ninety-Nine Yogis is "Wrath of the Stars".

She can grant herself or her shikigami "Phoenix Wheel" an imaginary mass. This mass is of no burden to her, but once it interacts with the outside world, it will unleash a real and devastating physical impact.

With that attack, she imbued the football-sized shikigami with the mass of thousands of tons. Even Ryoumen Sukuna would have been severely injured if she had taken the hit head-on.

Su Nuo only discovered this secret at the last moment, which is why he chose to avoid the enemy's sharp edge.

"The iliac apology falcon blindly treated the meal, 芏赞标枪, 慕峤缃胁僮鳎∥冶匦肴ネ献∷ ?"

Just before his body was about to completely sink into the void of darkness, Tsukumo Yuki's voice came.

"It seems that Ryoumen Sukuna won't be able to return to the battlefield for a while! I'll find a way to reunite with you after you eliminate these cursed spirits!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she had completely disappeared.

"This woman...does nothing but unnecessary things..."

Upon hearing Tsukumo Yuki's words, Bai Ye frowned slightly, but his movements did not falter in the slightest.

His gaze fell on the real man and his companion, who had just regained their forms and were still shaken, not far away.

"But...you just said you wanted to get revenge on me, right?"

Amidst the chilling question, Bai Ye's figure had already become a blur, too fast for the naked eye to follow. Gan Jiang and Mo Xie flew out of his hand, transforming into two streams of deathly light, striking first and piercing the real man's chest with pinpoint accuracy!

"burst!"

With a muffled roar that seemed to shatter one's soul—"Fantasy Collapse!"

Before Zhenren's incredulous eyes, Bai Ye's figure appeared before him like a ghost, and in his hand, he had somehow acquired a pair of brand-new black and white swords that gleamed with a cold light.

This time, you won't get away again!

In the instant he was swept away by the aftershocks of the explosion that shattered his illusions, the real person was horrified to discover that growth was never his sole privilege!

His proud ability to rapidly evolve by drawing nourishment from human malice seemed utterly laughable in the face of Bai Ye.

His pride and joy in growth are qualities that Bai Ye also possesses.

Having experienced the bloody massacre at the Zen Temple, Bai Ye has absorbed, analyzed, and transformed the profound mysteries of "Projection Spells," a field hailed as the domain of genius, into his own.

Even without unleashing Kamen Rider Faiz's accelerated mode that can stop time, he has already incorporated the theory of "rehearsing all attack trajectories in his mind within 0.01 seconds before taking action" into his fighting instincts.

Therefore, the combat speed of the Heroic Spirit Emiya, which already surpassed that of a real person, has now reached an unbelievable level!

Before the real person's body could even recover from the paralysis of having a huge hole blown out, Bai Ye's figure had already approached like a ghost, and the Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords in his hand drew a dazzling white arc, cutting the two in two!

First, temporarily incapacitate the real people, then exorcise the weakest of the Tuo Gen!

Bai Ye, who had formulated a battle plan in an instant, severed the upper and lower body of the real person. His figure was like an elegant yet deadly red vortex, spinning and changing direction. Without the slightest pause, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie in his hand accurately stabbed Tuo Gen, who had just finished charging up and was about to deliver a devastating punch to him.

"too slow."

Bai Ye's cold voice rang out.

Before he finished speaking, the two swords in his hands had already turned into afterimages, drawing four sharp, intersecting sword lights upwards and downwards!

The next second, Tuogen's thick red arms and legs shot into the sky, tumbling in the air and bringing with them a large amount of purple cursed blood! It didn't even have time to let out a scream before Bai Ye ruthlessly sliced ​​it into a bald person... no, a "cursed spirit staff" at such a speed that it was completely unable to react!

“@＃%￥%……”

A roar that Bai Ye couldn't understand at all, yet was filled with endless anger and sorrow, came from not far away! The super-grade cursed spirit Hua Yu's ancient tree-like body suddenly sank down, slamming its hands hard onto the ground!

boom--!

The ground of the entire Hongxing Palace was shaking. Countless dark, twisted tree roots, like tentacles emerging from the depths of hell, burst forth from the ground and surged toward Bai Ye, blotting out the sky! The scene seemed to drag him into an endless abyss in an instant.

"Although I don't understand what you're saying..." Bai Ye faced an attack that would terrify any sorcerer, but his face remained unmoved. "But I can tell from your voice that you're very confident in your attack."

"So, this is one of your 'trump cards,' right?"

"Projection! Backlight Sword!"

Before anyone knew it, a lead-black sphere had appeared in Bai Ye's palm.

No explosion, no roar.

The sphere simply unfolded quietly.

The overwhelming roots of the Flower Emperor vanished as if they had never existed, and a sharp lightsaber pierced through the Flower Emperor's chest.

For the first time, Hua Yu, whose chest had been pierced, showed disbelief on his usually expressionless face, and staggered backward.

The real person, who had been bombed by a small illusionary collapse and then cut in half, didn't even have time to repair himself and could only watch helplessly as everything happened, unable to move.

At this moment, Bai Ye grabbed the head of Tuo Gen, which was now just a torso, and with his other hand, he made a clenching motion in the air, beginning to re-project Gan Jiang and Mo Xie. At the same time, he grabbed its head and slammed it hard into the ground!

boom! ! !

The head of the dragon collided violently with the ground of the barrier. The empty barrier constructed by Tianyuan was harder than diamond unless it actively adjusted itself.

"Ho..."

Tuogen's eyes instantly turned white, and a viscous liquid mixed with purple cursed blood and brain matter slowly flowed from its seven orifices.

Bai Ye showed no mercy whatsoever.

The moment the shield was projected onto his left hand, the black short sword in his hand, stained with the blood of countless cursed spirits, was plunged into Tuogen's brain without hesitation! He twisted his wrist violently and then slashed downwards!

Pfft——!

The head of the dragon, along with its thick neck, was forcibly split in two!

Even a super-grade cursed spirit with tenacious vitality would instantly lose all vital signs after being subjected to such a brutal and fatal attack by the "Gan Jiang Mo Xie" twin swords, which already possessed the power to exorcise demons. Its massive body began to slowly turn into black filth and gradually dissipate.

"Next!"

His originally dark and deep pupils now gleamed with a crimson light that was more bloodthirsty and terrifying than any cursed spirit.

At this moment, Bai Ye seemed more like a legendary ghost or god than the two cursed spirits, Zhenren and Hua Yu, who were born from negative human emotions.

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Jujutsu Kaisen: Chapter 48 Byakuya's "Unlimited Blade Works"

Although they already had some understanding of Bai Ye's power.

However, when they witnessed a fellow Special Grade 10 comrade being completely annihilated by that man in less than ten seconds of combat in an almost crushing and unreasonable manner, a more primal and pure emotion than sadness and anger instantly seized the souls of Hana and Makoto.

That's fear.

It is the most naked fear of living beings when faced with natural disasters that are incomprehensible and irresistible.

The man before them, named Bai Ye, was similar to the high and mighty King of Curses—an absolute and unquestionable powerhouse.

This thought existed in Zhenren's mind for only a fraction of a second before he forcibly dispelled it with tremendous willpower.

No...it's impossible, I can't possibly lose to him! I've evolved!

The real man gritted his teeth, his severed upper body lying on the ground, but his eyes burned with an indomitable and insane flame.

That's right, we still have a trump card.

Even if that top-tier sorcerer named Bai Ye is incredibly powerful, he can't handle our ultimate trump card!

Thinking this, the real person, despite not having fully recovered, slowly and laboriously opened his mouth.

On the other side, Hua Yu, who staggered backward because his chest was pierced by the "Reverse Light Sword", seemed to understand the intention of the real person from his actions. A resolute look flashed across his ancient tree-like face. Ignoring the large hole in his chest that was still leaking curse power, he resolutely untied his left arm that had been bound all along.

The moment the seal was broken, an eerie flower, seemingly nourished by life force, suddenly bloomed on its left shoulder!

"The field expands!"

Countless twisted, pale hands emerged from the man's wide-open mouth, replacing his severed arms, forming intricate and bizarre hand seals within his body.

At the same moment, the demonic flower on Hua Yu's shoulder seemed to resonate with the vast primeval forest deep within the Tianyuan Barrier, frantically absorbing the plant's life force.

A vast amount of magical power converged, causing a cold, indifferent eye to slowly open at the center of the blood-red demonic flower.

Then, they roared almost simultaneously.

"Autism round wrap!"

"Enjoy the Sea of ​​Light!"

The domains of the two top-tier curse spirits, like two overlapping and mutually eroding different colored skies, appeared almost simultaneously, instantly enveloping and devouring the white night in front of them, along with the space where they stood!

The field unfolds.

The ultimate masterpiece resulting from the fusion of life techniques and barrier techniques.

If we say that the pinnacle of a technique is the infinitely powerful "Ultimate Technique".

Therefore, the pinnacle that a sorcerer can reach is undoubtedly the ability to create their own "domain of expansion".