Under Doma's solemn gaze, Kurozawa reached out and directly grabbed a sharp ice lotus, then slammed it against another.
*Bang!* As two handfuls of ice crystal dust scattered in the wind, the copious blood on Kurozawa's hand seemed to rewind, like agile crimson fish drilling back into his wounds. Moreover, the skin cut by the edges instantly regenerated, leaving no trace.
After batting away the obstructing attack, Kurozawa's figure flickered, and he was already in front of an Ice Puppet.
Because the Ice Puppet was identical to Doma in appearance, face, height, and build, its head was roughly level with Kurozawa's sturdy chest muscles.
Kurozawa grinned, his arms suddenly spread wide, stretched to their limit like a fully drawn bowstring. Then, amidst a faint sound of air explosion, he pulled the Ice Puppet's upper body into his embrace.
*Crack!* As a clone, the Ice Puppet was better at attacking with Blood Demon Art and was clearly not as hard as the Ice Bodhisattva beneath its feet.
As the ice crystals that made up its body were squeezed by Kurozawa's torso, a groan of being overwhelmed quickly echoed. Massive cracks and fissures spread across the Ice Puppet's entire body.
It wanted to counterattack, but its hands were also restrained by Kurozawa. Its collapsing body had no surplus energy to use Blood Demon Art.
Having lost the Ice Puppet's control, the Ice Bodhisattva beneath its feet instantly stiffened. The hand it was about to swing at Kurozawa stopped mid-air, and then its massive body quickly cracked, collapsing to the ground like a crumbling golden mountain or a falling jade pillar.
Meanwhile, Kurozawa had already leaped back to the ground, maintaining his distance from the remaining four Ice Bodhisattvas.
*Whoosh!* At the same time, behind Kurozawa, a gust of wind came.
With Fighting Spirit perception locked on, Kurozawa had long since detected the attack.
Without turning his head, he released his hands, used force with his calves, and then agilely flipped to avoid an ice spear shot. While dodging, Kurozawa took the opportunity to grab the tail of the ice spear, landing steadily.
His physique emphasized hardness, but his flexibility and agility were similarly beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Kurozawa turned, looking at Doma from a distance.
He leaned back slightly, holding the ice spear in one hand, his arm raised high.
At the same time, all of Kurozawa's muscle groups worked simultaneously, like springs compressed to their limit, accumulating strength, poised and ready. His tall, handsome body displayed a refined beauty in its motion and stillness.
"Hey!"
"Eat spear!"
Before Doma could react, Kurozawa suddenly hurled the ice spear in his hand, and while he was at it, he even enchanted it with a Pitch-Black Aura, preventing Doma from manipulating it at will.
The ice spear was like a high-speed meteor, piercing through space, reaching Doma in the blink of an eye from Kurozawa's hand.
*Chirp!* Doma's body flew backward, his left shoulder pierced by the ice spear, with layers of Pitch-Black Aura scorching it.
"Damn it!" Doma gritted his teeth, and behind him, an ice wall rose from the ground.
*Crash!* His body hit the ice wall, leaving a clear human-shaped indentation. The ice spear that pierced his shoulder was also stopped by the thick ice wall.
Raising his hand, Doma pulled out the ice spear.
He looked at the translucent blood hole the size of a fist near his shoulder, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his face looking very displeased.
His regeneration ability activated, but only after the Pitch-Black Aura on the blood hole dissipated in the wind did the flesh and blood quickly regenerate, healing the wound.
"It's been a long time since I've felt this much pain." The cloying smile that was always on Doma's face had disappeared at some point.
Now he was almost expressionless, just like those Ice Puppets.
And this was the real Doma; those smiles, the gentle tone, were just a form of playful disguise. Doma was emotionally indifferent even when he was human, lacking many normal emotions. After becoming a Demon, he almost completely lost his emotions.
Doma looked at Kurozawa, who had a look of pleasure on his face, and slowly smiled.
"Fighting like this, completely disregarding your own body..."
"Do you think there's no price to pay?"
In reality, after Kurozawa's complete demonization, Doma no longer had any possibility of killing him.
The current battle situation was actually already in Kurozawa's hands, following his rhythm.
Several hundred meters away, Kurozawa glanced at the expressionless Doma, repeated his tactic, leaped onto another Ice Bodhisattva, and lunged towards the Ice Puppet controlling it.
The current Kurozawa was as excited as a child who had just gotten a toy.
Currently, Mingzhou was collecting dust inside Kurozawa's body; he was experimenting with the various possibilities of the Immortal Demon Body.
And the results made Kurozawa very satisfied.
What was previously considered a severe injury was now different for Kurozawa. The Immortal Demon Body lived up to its name; injuries like severed limbs could regenerate in a few breaths, while injuries like missing flesh and bone fractures could heal in an instant.
Moreover, Kurozawa's pain sensation was significantly reduced.
After evolving the Immortal Demon Body, his tolerance for pain greatly increased. Now, the pain of losing hands or feet was probably similar to the pain a normal person would experience from just falling.
In this situation, Kurozawa could ignore attacks, disregard bodily injuries, and repeatedly launch violent assaults until the opponent could no longer bear it.
"Such an unreasonable regeneration ability."
Kurozawa waved his hand, and an ice crystal head exploded like a watermelon, while its body was kicked into pieces by Kurozawa's sudden burst of power. He had good control over his strength, able to transmit damage through vibrations throughout the body.
At the cost of countless terrifying severe injuries, Kurozawa quickly dealt with two Ice Puppets and Ice Bodhisattvas.
With only three pairs remaining, Kurozawa became increasingly at ease.
In Kurozawa's Fighting Spirit perception, Doma's main body was already very weak.
"He is powerless to release Blood Demon Art of this power anymore."
"It seems the outcome is decided."
The Immortal Demon Body sealed the outcome of this battle, directly reversing the disadvantageous position Kurozawa had been forced into.
Whoosh! A house-sized ice fist struck, and Kurozawa's eyes lit up. He clenched his own fist and met it head-on without dodging, engaging in another fierce exchange of blows.
The air currents generated by their clash whipped up gusts of wind, blowing Kurozawa's hair.
Crack, crack, crack. He could hear his bones breaking.
Under the massive force of the recoil, Kurozawa's body was severely injured again. Cracks appeared on the skin of half his body, all spurting blood.
Across from him, the massive arm of the Ice Bodhisattva was similarly covered in cracks, unable to bear the strain.
However, both bodies were regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just that Kurozawa's regeneration speed was significantly faster than that of this Blood Demon Art creation.
In the blink of an eye, his injuries disappeared, and power surged through him again.
Kurozawa spun and struck with his left fist, rapidly hitting the same spot again.
Bang! A chilling sensation washed over him, and Kurozawa's vision was instantly filled with white.
The Ice Bodhisattva he had been exchanging blows with had its arm shatter into a sky full of ice powder. It drifted down and landed on the ground, adding another layer of thickness to the Ice Crystal Domain.
If it were anyone else, they really wouldn't be able to handle Doma's insidious Ice Crystal Domain.
Even if they destroyed the Ice Puppets or Ice Bodhisattvas, they would turn into ice crystal dust and merge into the domain, still posing a great threat. Moreover, this threat was everywhere; even if one held their breath, it would seep in through pores and other openings.
Unfortunately, Doma encountered Kurozawa.
The Pitch-Black Aura constantly protected his body. This forbidden zone of life, the vast Ice Crystal Domain, held no threat to him. It was equivalent to wasting one of Doma's powerful trump cards. For this reason, Doma's threat level to Kurozawa was actually the lowest among the top three Upper Moons.
"I'm not going to keep dealing with you." The three Ice Bodhisattvas were no longer able to hinder Kurozawa's steps.
Kurozawa looked at Doma's main body, intending to rush over.
But suddenly, an unusual sensation spread throughout Kurozawa's entire body. The cells deep within him felt like they were twitching, frantically craving something.
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