I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

While being forced to dodge by those eerie chains, Huang also noticed something that puzzled him.

That is, the wound that Kidomaru was inflicted by the exorcising power has actually begun to slowly heal!!

This was unprecedented. Even if Kidomaru was a great demon from the underworld, he shouldn't have been able to expel Mimikirimaru's demon-repelling power so quickly.

Furthermore, the opponent silently broke free from the control of his Mangekyou Sharingan.

Is all of this due to its unique half-demon nature, or is it a result of the Yin-Yang techniques taught to Kamo no Tadayuki?

It wasn't until Huang's eyes fell on the red rope around the former's neck, which emitted a faint glow, that he found the reason.

No wonder Kidomaru, who was in a bloodthirsty state, was able to regain his clarity of mind.

No wonder his Mangekyou Sharingan and Miyagi's exorcising power didn't achieve the desired effect of defeating the enemy. It turns out that the biased god was protecting his own followers!

"That guy really is a biased god."

"To go to such lengths for a bloodthirsty Asura, aren't you afraid of exhausting your divine power and putting yourself in danger?"

As he parried the oncoming chain attack with a sword strike, Huang spoke.

There was no questioning intended; it was merely a slight sense of admiration for a certain gentle yet stubborn deity from Takamagahara.

After all, He was so accepting and impartial that even Kamo no Tadayuki, the teacher of Onikiri, had not been able to fully achieve this. He was truly generous to His followers.

Upon hearing such remarks, Kidomaru seemed to have thought of something bad, and an ugly expression suddenly appeared on his demonic face.

He did not respond as before, nor did he continue his hunting posture. Instead, he raised his hand and pressed it on the red rope.

His slightly parted mouth seemed to be muttering something to himself.

However, due to the wailing of the surrounding ghosts and the distance between them, Huang couldn't hear what they were saying.

However, the cost of doing so was that the wound on his left shoulder, which was in the process of recovery, seemed to sink back into the mud, and the healing process became slower.

Of course, due to the circumstances, Ara didn't hear what Kidomaru said.

However, his exceptional eyesight allowed him to decipher the other person's lip movements.

Don't meddle in other people's business.

[A foolish god who scavenge for scraps everywhere.]

Chapter 700 This is the gift you wanted, the Ghost King Hunt!

"Fool!"

"asshole!"

"Evil ghost!"

"How dare you block the gifts from this great god! You mere believer, your audacity has truly grown!"

"Next time we meet, I'll make sure you receive a proper beating from my iron fist!!"

Kyoto suburbs,

Under the tree of destiny.

A little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, with delicate features and dressed in a red dress, was stomping her feet and muttering something to herself.

Beside him was a basket almost as tall as him, from which one could glimpse the contents: hairpins, combs, jade pendants, rouge boxes, bronze mirrors, and a variety of other odds and ends.

After a short while, once the cute little girl who called herself a deity had vented her anger, a look of worry appeared on Yu Zhi's face.

"Controlling hearts and souls, wielding demonic blades."

"You stupid demon who always acts like you're fearless, you've finally met your match in a powerful Onmyoji!!"

"I hope that, for the sake of this deity, that Onmyoji will spare your life."

"hope........"

After blocking out the power from that foolish god, Kidomaru looked solemnly at the young Onmyoji standing with a blade in his hand.

Indeed, without the help of that foolish god, he might have had a hard time resolving the troubles he had previously encountered, whether it was those bewitching eyes or the demonic sword that prevented him from healing himself.

However, escape is impossible.

It's far from the point where I need to run away!

Hunting prey stronger than itself is what it desires most.

Surely, what other methods are there?

The demon's eyes narrowed.

At this crucial moment, Kidomaru's gaze shifted from the prey that was relentlessly advancing against the chains, and he began to observe his surroundings.

Night has fallen, and only the lonely stars twinkle in the sky.

It was advantageous to him, who was already accustomed to the darkness of purgatory, but the Onmyoji with special eyes was clearly not affected in any way.

The area, scarred by unknown carnage, was artificially filled in.

The vast open space offered a panoramic view, with no place to take advantage of.

If you can't take advantage of favorable timing and location, then in the end, all that's left is...

Kidomaru's squinting demonic eyes narrowed slightly, like a predator lurking in the grass finding its prey.

Without the slightest hesitation, a smile quietly crept onto his lips as he charged toward his prey like an arrow released from a bow.

Fraud, traps, poisoning, blackmail...

He would use any method that could deal with powerful prey without any scruples!

This is the way of survival and hunting of Asura demons!

"Splash..."

As the demonic power surged, the chains used by Kidomaru suddenly contracted into one place like a large net, and then spread out in all directions as they converged in the void, covering the entire battlefield under the night sky.

[Secret Technique: Soul Hunting Frenzy!]

The purpose of doing this is clearly singular: to wipe out all the prey on the battlefield!

“Eh,”

"You really do enjoy bullying children."

Ara immediately saw through Kidomaru's intention: to use the life of Killer Bee, the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki, to lure him to the rescue and thus expose any possible weaknesses.

However, this guy seems to have misunderstood one thing.

The Eight-Tails was merely a dispensable puppet; its only purpose in being kept was to serve as a deterrent against tailed beasts and to prevent Obito Uchiha from having to come and seize it.

If you're dead, then you're dead.

All I need to do is find a way to keep the demon residing in my body.

Besides, didn't you notice that the styles of their forehead protectors are different?

Using a prisoner to threaten oneself is not a wise choice.

"what!!"

Painful screams echoed at the edge of the battlefield.

Killer Bee's limbs were pierced by steel chains and pinned to the ground. Even the eight mangled octopus tentacles that appeared received the same treatment.

During this time, he naturally took self-defense actions such as maneuvering to evade and wielding his knife in resistance.

However, under the control of the Sharingan and with many unhealed wounds, he was unable to unleash his full power.

Furthermore, the entire area was sealed off by chains by the evil spirits from the Asura realm, making escape impossible. No matter where they went, they would be attacked by the chains.

However, this practice of designating the entire hunting area has also created an awkward situation:

Its own strength is too scattered.

Furthermore, while the chains are easy to break apart, forcibly retrieving them is not so quick.

Meanwhile, Ara, using the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, paid no attention to the Eight-Tails' disheveled state. After casually dodging the scattered chain attacks, he approached the Asura demons who were also coming to kill.

【Konoha Style Swordsmanship: Dance of the Crescent Moon!】

With a sway, three figures identical to the original body suddenly appeared around him, attacking the opponent in his field of vision with three different paths: sweeping horizontally, leaping upwards, and slashing downwards.

'Wow. '

'Boom boom! '

The dark chains hurriedly returned to their defensive position, but with two muffled, piercing sounds echoing from the ground, only two illusory clones were reduced to nothing.

However, for Kidomaru, the goal of eliminating the illusion had already been achieved.

Surprisingly, this human showed absolutely no willingness to help his subordinates.

But then let's fight it out and see who has the best skills!

With a fierce glint in his eyes, he held the chains and did not flinch, meeting the attack head-on with a menacing air, as if he wanted to perish together with the enemy.

However, as the chain in his hand was cut, the sensation that Huang felt was nothingness.

[Secret Technique: Concealment!]

At the crucial moment, that guy actually abandoned his weapons and used a secret technique to retreat dozens of meters away. Only when he was at the end of a chain did he reappear in the dim light of the day.

"Snapped."

As he gripped the chains beside him, a sinister grin returned to the corners of his effeminate mouth.

"You really are just like me, standing by and watching your subordinates die."

"Then let me use this rain of blood as a farewell gift before we meet again."

As he finished speaking, his grip on the chains tightened suddenly.

The saying "a single hair can affect the whole body" naturally refers to the final blood sacrifice, which uses Killer Bee's life as the end.

After all, coming here and then leaving nothing behind is not his style.

However, the scene of blood everywhere and severed limbs that Yu had imagined did not unfold as expected.

Instead, it seemed as if an invisible force was pulling against it, preventing it from gaining any further advantage!