The reincarnation of the Uchiha family

There are still five minutes until dawn.

Anxiously, Wumei released a full range of shock waves for the third time.

Only now did he finally realize that his power had faded significantly. With his ability, he shouldn't be able to unleash only three attacks of this level in such a long period of time.

This is naturally because Zhu Shi's aging potion has made him more than nine thousand years older.

Even as a ghost king, losing so much life force in a short period of time is unbearable.

What Wuxian wants to do most now is to escape as soon as possible, and then kill and eat people ruthlessly to replenish his lost vitality.

There are still four minutes until the sun rises.

Wuhan gritted his teeth and launched the fourth shock wave.

This time, finally no pillar can stop him!

Wu Kuai quickly ran towards the distance with a feeling of surviving a disaster.

"Uchiha flow·breath of the sun·halo dragon dance!"

A huge fire dragon with a majestic face and full of oppressive power attacked Wu Mei directly in front of him.

"boom!"

Uchiha Mingjing, who used Palm Senjutsu to heal his body and regained most of his combat power, appeared again.

"Damn it, why, why do you have to stop me!"

Nothing is as miserable as madness.

But he was already very weak at this time, and it was difficult for him to resist the Halo Dragon.

Wuhan's head was beheaded again after three hundred years.

"It's not over yet!"

As a ghost king who has broken through the limits and possesses five brains and seven hearts, Wu Mei will naturally not be killed by beheading.

A ghost whose body is powerful enough to a certain level and possesses obsession will not have any impact even if it is beheaded. Instead, it will further transform into a ghost and become a more terrifying monster.

Just like Hei Shimo, one of the upper strings.

For Wu Mei, who has been facing life-threatening danger since he was a child and could die at any time, surviving is his only obsession.

Wu Mei's entire body split open and turned into a huge monster with a terrifying mouth.

This is the essence of the evil ghost who only knows how to survive.

"It's not over yet."

The mirror shines with a pair of scarlet sharingan eyes, looking directly at Wuhan.

He felt that his condition had never been so good.

Even now, he is still injured.

The Halo Dragon did not dissipate after cutting off Wu Mei's head. After the dragon head collided with Wu Mei and cut off his head, there was the dragon body, dragon claws, and dragon tail.

Ming Jing was currently in the Halo Dragon, continuously performing the eleven remaining forms of Sun Breath.

To be precise, it is the new Breath of the Sun that was born from the fusion of the Breath of the Sun and the Uchiha-style swordsmanship, just like the fusion of Halo Dragon and Halo Dance.

At this moment, he was like a divine help!

Wu Kai has seven hearts and five brains.

And the Breath of the Sun developed by Jiguoyuanyi in order to kill Wuhan also has twelve forms, which correspond to each of Wuhan's key organs one by one.

After being exhausted and extremely weak, he finally couldn't suppress the scars left by Jiguo Yuanyi three hundred years ago.

And with the mirror that can see through the world, at this moment, he can clearly see the scars in Wu Ke's body, so that he can follow the traces of Ji Guoyi and continue to intensify the damage to Wu Ke.

This gave Ming Jing an illusion, as if Jiguo Yuanyi three hundred years ago was guiding him at this moment.

[Perhaps...this is also the meaning of the sentence "Those who have exhausted their paths will end up in the same country"? 】

At this moment, Wu Ke felt like he was facing Jiguo Yuanyi.

Familiar, but slightly different movements, bringing a familiar, but better feeling of pain.

Its daybreak.

The sun has risen.

The first ray of golden morning light shines through the clouds and onto the earth!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Green smoke billowed out of Wu Mei's body, and pieces of rotten flesh fell to the ground, turning into ashes and dissipating.

He wanted to use his powerful proliferation ability to create a huge body to help him temporarily block the sun's damage, and then crawl underground to escape.

But Ming Jing's continuous slashes, full of terrifying power, caused the newly grown body on his body to be destroyed in an instant, let alone a body that could block the sun's rays.

"The nine hundred and seventy-first knife."

Ming Jing felt that it was very difficult for him to wield Zhanuki Kiri with his hands.

This is the 81st time he has used Breath of the Sun.

"Ding Jing! Let me help you!"

The staggering figure of Purgatory Anjuro appeared next to the two of them at some point.

"The Breath of the Sun·The Shape of One·The Round Dance!"

"The Breath of the Sun, the Type of Two, the Sky of Blue Luo!"

"Breath of the Sun·Three Types·Scorching Sun Red Mirror!"

……

"Breath of the Sun·Third Shape·Fire Dance!"

Although his strength is not as good as Ming Jing's, he has also mastered the full set of Breath of the Sun, can perform the Thirteen Forms, and has the world-transparent Purgatory Anjuro, and can also cause effective damage to Muzan.

"One thousand three hundred and forty-four swords!"

Ming Jing finally perfectly recreated the damage that Ji Guo Yuan Yi had left on Wu Mei.

Now, he has used Breath of the Sun one hundred and twelve times in a row.

Originally, it would take more than 1,800 swords to completely kill Wu Mei.

But Purgatory Xingjulang helped Ming Jing make up part of it, and Sunshine also successfully consumed a considerable part of Wu Kai's flesh and blood.

At this moment, Wu Mei was already unwilling and completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Finally...victorious!"

A smile appeared on Purgatory Anjuro's face, his eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows arched.

The golden sunlight shines on his golden-red hair, giving off a dreamy halo.

In the original time and space, he should have burned himself and died fighting before dawn, but this time he finally won a completely different ending.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the bright smile under the sun.

"Yeah, it's over."

With a clang, Ming Jing, who was extremely exhausted, let go of the Zukikiri in his hand, and fainted weakly, but was supported by Infernal Anjuro who noticed in time.

Now, he just wants to have a good sleep, rest, and dream.

He could feel that there was someone who wanted to meet him.

"Mingjing, Mingjing! How are you?"

Purgatory Anjuro shouted anxiously.

When the Butterfly Ninja saw this scene, he let Kanroji Mitsuri help him to come closer, put his hand on Ming Jing's wrist, closed his eyes and felt the pulse.

"He's fine. He's just exhausted. He might need a good night's sleep."

Hearing this, Purgatory Anjuro and the members of the Demon Slayer Squad couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Ming Jing felt that he was in a dream and came to a new place...