The collapse of the magnificent prison city plunged the entire battlefield into the fog of war.
At this moment, the Iwagakure ninjas who were isolated in the outer circle were all eagerly exploring the place of dispute, trying to find the ending under the fog.
Of course, when the hunting operation entered the final stage when all the strong men from the village appeared, they naturally already had a certain victory in their hearts:
[The seniors of this family will definitely suppress that unruly Uchiha tribesman. 】
[And it will definitely be a devastating push to comfort the companions who died on this battlefield! 】
If you have to ask why they have such confidence, then the reason is very simple.
Because they belong to Iwagakure in the Five Great Ninja Villages, and the seniors who participated in the final finale are also absolute strong men who can stop ten and defeat a hundred!
The most vivid and direct testimony that can predict the outcome of this battle is the huge siege city that stands on the surface of the earth.
That is a huge prison formed by seals to prevent the other party from escaping!
But just now, this solid, towering, majestic prison city suddenly collapsed.
This kind of collapse, this kind of scene really made the Iwagakure ninjas in the outer circle feel shaken, and the original determination and belief in their hearts also began to shake at this moment.
What kind of power can enable that young boy to remain invincible in the face of hundreds of elite ninjas, or even break this wall that blocks everything?
The huge question was like a terrifying black hole, swallowing up their thoughts and confidence.
"Sensing Ninja, Sensing Ninja!!"
A sudden low roar broke through the somewhat bewildered Iwagakure army.
When the field of vision is blocked, only the Sensing Ninja can take the lead in spying on the real internal situation.
As for the wind escape,
The Iwagakure ninjas who were incorporated into the army and used as cannon fodder are not worth mentioning. Most of them only mastered some basic melee combat, taijutsu skills and low-level earth escape ninjutsu for joint control. That’s all.
It would be somewhat embarrassing for them to perform some large-scale wind release ninjutsu that can quickly clear the area.
The most important thing is that the captains among them have basically left the organization and participated in the final hunt. At this moment, no one has the prestige to organize such an effective clearance.
However, such panic and commotion are not the end.
After all, the situation in the field of vision is still covered by an impalpable layer of fog, and there is still uncertainty, but the scene above the sky is not covered at all!
Just when the Sensing Ninja who was stationed in the Iwagakure army hurriedly closed their eyes to explore the battle situation in the dust and mist, there was a terrifying scream:
"Then, what is that!"
"That huge whirlpool in the sky!!"
"..."
Sounds like these instantly intertwined into the most frightening and frightening thoughts here.
And following the eyes of the Iwagakure ninjas towards the sky, the inverted vortex that originally looked scary and ominous was raging and making huge waves, as if something was trying to poke out of it. , and is about to fall into the world!
And the suspense didn't last long. The first person to detect the bloody vortex was a deep edge.
Soon, the thing with hidden edge gradually broke away from the shackles of the whirlpool, revealing its ferocious body: a ferocious-looking giant sword whose entire body was dyed blood-black!
No,
It's not just a giant sword, but a blood-black giant sword that fills the entire sky!
They poked out from the horrifying whirlpool, flowing with every inch of demonic energy and rich bloody aura, symbolizing death and uncertainty.
"Then, what exactly is that?"
"What ninjutsu is that? Whose ninjutsu is that?"
"..."
The puzzled question came out of the Iwagakure ninja's mouth tremblingly.
"Is it Sandaime-sama's?"
One of the Iwagakure ninjas under him naively wanted to find some solace in speculation, but obviously he could not find it.
Because they all know very well that their Tsuchikage-sama will not unleash such terrifying ninjutsu on themselves.
Just the next moment,
Those terrifying giant swords that crossed the boundary began to wreak havoc down from the bloody vortex one after another without any delay or distinction. The whole scene was like welcoming a giant sword-shaped meteor shower!
As for the scope of the ravages, it was clearly the area outside the boundaries of the prison city wasteland.
His Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were frightened.
All the covered Iwagakure ninjas looked up at this devastating scene.
No one wants to escape,
The pouring sense of oppression and destruction directly destroyed all their will completely.
Some just stared at the terrifying giant sword that came in the blink of an eye, murmuring that sentence to themselves.
"is that a lie."
"What kind of monster is that guy?"
Then, the wailing of the earth, the trembling of space, the shattering of blood and bones, and the shrill roar that was completely suppressed converged into a beautiful chapter here.
Oh, right,
And that tiny figure in the sky,
He was bathed in this endless rain of swords, facing a bright white light, as if he wanted to block the bloody whirlpool pouring out terrifying ninjutsu, but all the strength he put into it could only protect him in the end. An inch of pure land.
As for the Iwagakure ninjas who were standing a little further away, they simply and numbly watched the giant sword wreaking havoc.
It's not that they don't want to do something, but the moment the terrifying spell unfolds and falls, the companions who are close to the prison city are no longer saved.
What's more, even the Sandaime-sama can't break the reduction situation, so what can they do with their power?
Close to the outside world,
The same is true for the spiritual world of Huang. The sky, as dark as the sea of stars, was torn open by a giant sword. The stable and eternally sealed space instantly shattered, and the shadow of the deity standing on the spiritual sea was penetrated wantonly.
The entire area is filled with Asura's endless and irresistible will to destroy!
God's wrath governs ups and downs, nothing more than this.
I do not know how long it has been,
Maybe it was just boring, or maybe it was because the world had returned to chaos, and the raging finally stopped.
But after the sword rain that destroyed the world was raging, Asura, who was independent here, did not feel any pleasure, and there was even a hint of gloom in his demon eyes.
I saw that without hesitation, He raised his hand again to explore a certain empty position.
Suddenly, a clear sense of obstruction emerged at his fingertips.
Without words, the powerful demon power penetrated this shallow barrier in an instant, and under the flying light and shadow fragments was the lonely figure of the ant.
And this time, instead of just issuing warnings and threats, Araubian asked himself:
"What now?"
"Are you satisfied?"
Although the scene in the inner world is just an illusion he casts on the opponent's thoughts through the Mangekyo Sharingan, everything that happens in the outer world is real.
Even if [Endless Killing] is only used cross-border, the area affected is not that wide. Even because of the retreat of Iwagakure's army, the casualties caused by this attack may not be as large as [Cicada Ice·Eternal Winter]. It caused heavy casualties, but the feeling of despair and invincibility it brought was indescribable!
Asura did not answer the ant's question, but after correcting his attitude, he noticed the special single eye of the young man in front of him.
Dark lines condensed on the scarlet pupils, and shallow and obscure energy flowed in them.
There is no doubt that the fundamental reason why he was trapped in that illusory prison twice was because of this special eye.
"You have very nice eyes,"
"But why not open them all?"
At the same time, he also noticed the young man's left pupil that was covered by broken hair. When he looked intently, he discovered that the ant's other pupil with the same pupil contained a greater secret!
Moreover, it is a power close to itself.
A force called destruction.
Asura really didn't expect that one day he would find such a similar and compatible power in a weak ant.
It's obvious that this guy's body is so weak, and even the details of carrying a thought are poorly written.
But he has a pair of eyes that make everyone interested.
I didn't pay attention to it before because it was purely a subjective concept. It is impossible for a mere human being to have any surprising power.
"Then, let me help you open it."
"I'm very interested in the power in your eye."
His voice gradually became louder, and it carried a sense of condescending command.
At the same time, he kept passing by the tiny ant in his field of vision, and this time, a different scene appeared in his field of view.
The right pupil of the ant was gurgling with bright red blood, as if it was bearing an unbearable weight!
There is no such illusory feeling around me again.
Everything before was indeed due to the weirdness of that eye.
Compared to just despising Jijin, Huang's current state is a bit worse.
The Mangekyo Sharingan can have an impact on Asura's cross-border thoughts. This has already had an effect in the previous two spells.
However, it seems a bit ineffective to use the same trick twice.
Especially when faced with such a god of destruction.
Looking at each other here,
Huang only felt that there was endless killing, and an unspeakable violent aura was reacting in his spiritual sea. All the illusions he had intended to construct were strangled clean by this aura in one breath.
"Okay, let me take a good look at it."
"The secrets in your eyes."
After a while, he arrived in front of the ant. He raised his finger to open the human's closed left pupil.
At the same time, the same situation exists outside.
Huang Wanruo, who was above the ruins of the Lord, raised his left hand uncontrollably, and then slowly moved it closer to his left pupil. The index finger that stretched out seemed to want to harden the pupil sealed under his eyelids. Digging it out raw.
"That's enough, stop."
Feeling that his own strength was not enough, the expression on the young man's face was still cold and calm.
However, the words he blurted out were tinged with a hint of impatience and anger.
This is the power of the Lord of One Hundred Demons!
Even if it is just a ray of will that crosses the boundary, even if it is one's own domain, it is still forcibly suppressed by the other party.
Such words naturally did not have the slightest effect on Asura, but instead made the teasing in his eyes more intense.
【listen,】
[The ant is begging for mercy. 】
He did not stop moving, but at this moment, just when his fingers had touched Huang's eyes and tried to use force to explore, a blue chain of spiritual power suddenly protruded from the chaotic void and was tightly imprisoned in it. on His arm, making it unable to exert any more force.
Such a change somewhat surprised Asura, but he did not show much concern. The natural violent energy surged out, as if to break free from such imprisonment.
However, more and more spiritual chains began to poke out from the void, and penetrated straight through the burly body, blocking his movements and also blocking his power.
This is bound by the power of the contract.
But, it's only the first time.
Such confinement made Asura's expression look unnatural, but who is he? He is the only son of darkness in the world! !
Terrifying demonic power surged out, and the spiritual chains containing the absolute power of the contract trembled crazily.
The imprisoned arm actually moved with a trace of strength, and urged the fingers against the young man's eyes to move!
Huang, on the other hand, was suppressed and dominated by an immense force. He wanted to move but was unable to burst out any strength. He could only use the opponent's fingers to open a small gap in his tightly closed left pupil.
But it is precisely this gap that opens,
A destructive power similar to that of a dragon poured out, and in an instant, Asura's phantom was cut in half.
As for his arm that was close to the left pupil of Desolation, it was completely wiped out in this momentary outpouring of energy.
Of course, such destruction did not cause any damage to Asura himself, but the thought that came across the boundary melted away as quickly as snow encountering early spring, and the pressure from it suddenly disappeared.
The moment he regained control of his body, Huang's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the palm of his hand close to his left pupil fiercely pressed the eye that had been forcibly opened a slit, causing him to feel a huge palpitation in his heart. The heart surges.
Although the left pupil opened only for a moment, it was only a gap.
However, there was still gurgling blood flowing out from the young man's fingers, and a tingling sensation that was ten to a hundred times more bone-piercing than using Eternal Winter was acting crazily on his nerves.
It took a long time for Huang to stop suffering from such pain, but during this period of time, without the interference of the God of Destruction, his spiritual sea gradually returned to peace.
The moment he raised his eyes, the animal sitting firmly on the throne of bones appeared in his sight again.
Looking at each other, He, who was in the endless darkness, opened his mouth, as if he was asking something.
However, due to time, space, and the cutting off of God's thoughts, all sounds could not be transmitted.
However, Huang still discerned what the other party said based on the shape of his mouth.
He said:
[What is this power called? 】
After a moment of thinking, the young man also opened his mouth:
"Mangekyō Sharingan: Nora·Kill."
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