I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

However, as the words were spoken, her expression gradually became serious.

She could sense it.

I sensed the terror lurking in the mountains within my field of vision.

Because of any presence present,

Whether human or demon, whether Mangekyou Sharingan or demon clan secret techniques, probably none can match this girl's mental strength.

Controlling the five senses

A terrifying bloodline limit cursed by the heavens,

That is the strongest power of the Kurama clan!

"Roar!!"

Just as the demon army was becoming more and more complete, with the surging demons soaring into the sky and the human army gradually dispersing, the sounds of clashing weapons filled the air, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from the mountain in sight. The surging power it unleashed hurled several ancient trees down like arrows.

Clearly, the monsters of Tears Mountain, who were being pressured by other forces, were also starting to lose their composure.

"Disperse!"

Gazing at the colossal tree imbued with immeasurable power, Uchiha Izumi decisively issued the order.

The human body is fragile; even when wearing armor and diligently practicing physical techniques, it is impossible to truly achieve indestructibility.

Faced with this brute force test,

The best approach is to retreat, solidify the formation, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Making a pointless attempt to act rashly will only waste your energy.

However, in contrast to the retreat of humans, a lithe figure suddenly stood out from the monster camp. Then, a cold light spread out, and countless sword shadows appeared. At the same time, a huge paper umbrella phantom quietly condensed in the void!

[Secret Technique: Heavenly Crane Slash!]

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the several giant trees that had come flying in from the roots were completely wiped out in an instant.

Such a clash of forces truly alarmed the already proud Uchiha clan, even causing them to feel a sense of dejection.

powerful,

So strong!

Are these the companions who follow the clan leader?

Faced with that attack that contained absolute power, they could only choose to retreat, but the person wielding the umbrella sword casually shredded it into dust!

No wonder the clan chief has always protected them within the clan's territory; the outside world is terrifying beyond imagination.

"Don't underestimate yourselves. Trust your eyes, trust your comrades, and trust your hard work over the years!"

Quan was naturally aware of the tribesmen's distraction, and his clear voice had already reached his companions' ears.

This is,

[Secret Technique·The Sound of Empty Cicada. 】

These days, Huang has truly taught the other party all the secret techniques he has cultivated, bit by bit.

Hearing this,

The dejection in the eyes of the clansmen was somewhat concealed.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

For the first time, those who considered themselves to have inherited the name of the Uchiha clan were erasing their own pride from its very roots.

The restraint and solemnity gradually replaced the astonishment in their eyes.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate."

At the same time, the girl standing beside Quan whispered something and then pulled out the huge canvas she was carrying on her back. In the blink of an eye, paint was already splashed on the blank canvas standing on the ground.

With just a few strokes, the verdant mountains are outlined on it.

'Snapped. '

The colors shift, the two brushes dance, depicting gray thunderclouds and golden lightning.

"Boom!"

A muffled rumble of thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

Guided by the paintbrush, streaks of dazzling lightning descended like soaring dragons and swimming snakes.

And the place where it landed was right where the giant tree had just been uprooted.

"Roar!"

Painful, deep wails erupted almost simultaneously, and then, focusing intently, a monster resembling a gigantic bull emerged from the lush forest.

However, apart from its enormous body, which resembles a two-story building, it is fundamentally different from ordinary bull demons.

That hideous, terrifying monster actually had eight spider-like tentacles!

At this moment, it frantically ran wildly through the mountains and forests, trying to escape the bombardment of the heavenly punishment, but the dazzling lightning seemed to have eyes and followed it like a shadow.

Until the monster, possessing terrifying power, let out a long, mournful cry and collapsed completely in the mountains and forests.

A dazzling wildfire and the smell of burning began to permeate the air.

This retaliatory move did indeed slightly lift the gloomy atmosphere in the human camp, and even the Ubume, which had closed its umbrella and stood alone on one side preparing to provide protection, couldn't help but glance at it slightly.

It seems that the young Onmyoji was right; these little guys don't need much protection.

However, the monster's death also aroused the rage of the entire Monster Mountain.

The mountain roared, giant trees snapped, dust filled the air, and monsters almost identical to the monsters from before surged out of the hiding place like a tide.

Moreover, compared to their companion who had died earlier, their bodies were only larger, not smaller!

The air in the entire region became thick and filled with a foul stench because of these creatures. One can imagine how many lives they have devoured over the countless years!

These monsters, resembling both bulls and spiders, are all retinues of the Lord of Tears Mountain, the Bull Demon!

The defiant roars echoed at that moment, and the hazy moonlight gradually disappeared behind the dark clouds.

The pre-war tension was at its peak.

The dog-god lightly wiped his katana with his robe; the soldier's face was solemn, his ancient armor highlighting his imposing stature; the fox spirit gently waved his paper fan, a hint of helplessness and disdain on his face, the ethereal breeze lingering around him; the little black creature licked its lips, the surging demonic power a direct provocation to it...

They were all waiting for the final command.

It comes from the Onmyoji, or you could say, it's an order from the Lord of Yokai.

As for Kyūjīrō, he still hasn't come.

Has something really happened at Suzuka Mountain?

Having received no answer, Huang composed himself and slowly placed his raised hand on the hilt of the sword behind him.

With a clanging metallic sound, cold words and crimson pupils began to surge.

"Shoot them down!"

The blade tip, gleaming with a cold light, reached out towards the swarming, eight-legged monster.

Chapter 375 The Silent Domain, Penning the Heavenly Punishment

The ground trembled, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

The two opposing forces of demonic power clashed in an instant.

On one side is brutal bloodshed, and on the other is extreme devastation.

Moreover, in terms of both numbers and visual perception, the Ushi-oni Retinue, with their enormous bodies and boundless brute strength, held an absolute advantage.

The continuous torrents rushing down the mountainside alone give people a terrifying feeling of their chest being compressed, their blood being cut off, and a natural disaster descending upon the world!

but,

Even if ants stretch endlessly, how can they shake a towering tree?

A cold, eerie light connected the sky, and a massive, jet-black scythe suddenly materialized in mid-air. The black boy, who was already struggling to breathe under the pressure of the surrounding stench of blood and violent energy, actually raised his scythe and charged forward the moment the Onmyoji gave the order.

"die,"

"Die!"

The frenzied declaration was accompanied by a deafening roar of pain and the flying of eight dismembered limbs. With just one man and one sickle, he fiercely shoved into the torrent of steel.

And it was only at this very moment that the gentle sound of drums finally reached us.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The soft drumbeats seemed to possess a mysterious magic, gently stirring up some of the crazy genes shared by humans and monsters, awakening those dormant cells.

Moreover, within this melodious drumbeat, there are also faint female vocalizations and chaotic yet perfectly integrated clapping sounds.

These are the Four Evil Demons.

Although these four little guys are weak and not as strong as other powerful demons from the martial arts faction, they possess the special ability to amplify the power of all of them.

A breeze is blowing here.

White spirit banners fluttered in the night sky, and the vengeful spirits that had lingered there for so long seemed to receive a clear guidance, beginning to wail and gather together.

[Secret Technique: Summoning the Soul!]

"Wronged souls lingering here, please lend me the power to protect everyone."

"After we have conquered this region, I will guide you to the Netherworld for reincarnation."

A murmured chant flowed from the white child's mouth, and clusters of obscure white energy gathered and swirled around each companion in the field.

Whether human or monster.

Of course, the Black Child, who had already been swept away by the flood of demons and whose only remaining trace was his delirious ramblings, received special attention.

The special ability these ghosts possess is to withstand an attack from an enemy.

"Maintain distance, attack from a distance, and divide and conquer."

Quan calmly gave the order.