Yuichiro Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

In his place was a demon capable of being ruthless enough to kill his companions for profit brutally. Holy Tiger had been operating Yamafuji Sai in Japan and using the organization’s bounty hunters to make money in recent years. Who knew how many crimes he had committed? The rampaging Holy Tiger had unleashed the strongest move from his first attack. His punches could be compared to those that Sachin Taylor dishes out. Of course, that was before Sachin Taylor went berserk. The fact of the matter was Holy Tiger would not be Sachin Taylor’s opponent, but the skill gap was definitely not far off.

You may place your bets now. It was really fun watching them fighting for the item and raising the bar higher and higher. Finally it was sold to another Demon at 250,000 Rugh. This demon… where have I seen him before? Kiri: That's Murea Lopreze. He is kind of like a researcher. He was there that day too. Don't you remember? The one who told us about the slave contract. Ban: Ohh. Right I remember now. Maybe he is going to use it for his experiments.

"Bloody Huaxia man, are you sick of living?" Yagyuu Hirai yelled and slapped heavily on the back of Qin Haodong's head. He was trying to save Sato Junichi by attacking Qin Haodong; however, Qin Haodong ignored it and grabbed Sato Junichi's intact hand, and then he snapped it into two. "You bastard!" Yagyuu Hirai roared and his slap grew fiercer. The guy's strike was overwhelming. He must've reached the Covert Power realm. But before his palm could touch Qin Haodong's nape, a fair hand reached out from nowhere, and easily blocked the warrior's strike.

The young man's Qi cultivation was obviously much inferior to the Demon Emperor's, yet he still managed to kill him in an instant. "When did this young saber master appear on the Divine Central Continent? And I did not know him?" "I'm Ding Hao. May I ask who you are, young lady?" the young man in the teal robe answered loudly. "Ding Hao?" The Leader of the Saber-drawing Sect was startled. She had never heard this name before. But the next instant, a name flashed across her mind, and she remembered. Wasn't Ding Hao that young genius from the Northern Region who destroyed Miaoyu Bordello singlehandedly and defeated countless young masters on the Divine Central Continent two years ago?

“What is that weapon in your hand?” Andrius saw that the attack was effective and sneered. “This blade is called the Nine-Curved Demonslayer. It’s especially used to deal with demonic cultivators like you. By the way, I got this sword from someone called Wilson Cox.” Wilson Cox! Elder Salo was struck by those words. “It really was you! You were the one who killed the Young Master!” After a brief period of astonishment was boundless anger. He stared at Andrius, his eyes spewing fire. “Boy, just surrender!”

“I called you here today so that you can repay the amount of grief it has caused you over the years. It’s up to you to decide if you want to take this chance or not.” “I’m not strong…” “I’m well-aware. But that’s not the question I asked. Do you want to slay it?” asks Yasuhiro with a serious face. “Yes, in fact I want to murder it.” Says Akihiko with bloodlust. “Good. You’ve got what it takes to be a hunter. Now, let us move on with the training.” He says and gets up. Ayame asks them- “So~ am I supposed to tag along too?”

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.

I rested my head on his arm as we both stared into the sky. **** Corovi's POV "I can't believe this" I half yelled and banged the table as I stood to my feet. "What's wrong my Lord?" Zach the seer, asked. " Who am I?" "Huh?" He exclaimed. " I said who am I?" I roared. "You're Lord Corovi, the strongest demon in mycon" He stuttered with a slight bow. "I thought as much! How dare she play games with me" "Her? Who?" " Dinner is served my Lord. " A female voice interrupted.