I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

This oppressive aura, forged through blood and fire and manifested through secret techniques, renders even elite Jonin as mere ants.

"Oh?"

"Is this the power Orochimaru bestowed upon me?"

"Vulnerable."

Huang's eyes were filled with disdain, and his stride forward showed no regard for the man who had been crushed into the dust by his sheer power.

Such a domineering posture and such a bizarre situation not only left Fuma Hatsuki somewhat bewildered, but even Fuma Dragonfly, Fuma Earth Spider, and others who were observing from the sidelines could hardly believe their eyes.

Even Fuma Hanzaki, who had met him before, was taken aback.

He had expected a tremendous battle to erupt between the two, and had even yielded his position because of it, but he never imagined it would end like this.

Before the two even made contact, his kinsman had already been defeated without a doubt!

But you should know that the latter had clearly undergone modifications by the legendary Sannin, Orochimaru!

In terms of power, it has long surpassed its own strength. Even the strongest member of their clan, the Wind Demon Dragonfly, might not be able to go head-to-head with it in terms of power!

What is going on with all this?

Sharingan? Genjutsu!

A low, angry whisper escaped his lips. As the young man approached step by step in his field of vision, the Wind Demon Spider's smooth forehead began to sweat profusely.

Because apart from illusion techniques, there is no other ninjutsu that can subdue the enemy without fighting.

Especially the ninjas of the Uchiha clan, who, with the help of that evil bloodline limit, are almost all masters of genjutsu!

Having reached this conclusion, the Wind Demon Spider immediately shifted its gaze, and a gentle breeze seemed to sweep by, causing countless tiny spiders to suddenly appear in this world.

These are all Gu worms he raises, which have the ability to detect and track, serving as his own 'eyes'.

However, without the boy making any move as he slowly approached, a crimson flame spread out from beneath his feet in an eerie manner.

It blooms and blossoms like a lotus flower, instantly bathing the surrounding world in a fiery crimson.

【Ghostly Entanglement - Nirvana Karmic Fire!】

As for the tiny spiders carried by the breeze, they were undoubtedly like moths drawn to a flame, perishing in this surging crimson.

"It's been years since I last saw you, and your abilities are still so limited and weak."

"It seems that Orochimaru didn't manage to grant you any power."

The boy's voice was like the sharpest, clearest icicle in the freezing weather, gradually penetrating his still burning chest as it drew nearer.

His lungs and spirit must be sealed off and frozen forever!

"You are not allowed to insult..."

Despite his fear, the Wind Demon Earth Spider roared, and at the same time, his gaze, which had been averted, unconsciously fell on the former.

However, before he could utter his arrogant warning, he was met with a crimson scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the sudden pressure pressed him down hard into the crumbling earth and rocks!

This is a lament from the body, a fear from the soul!

This fear was like the trembling they felt when facing Lord Orochimaru—no, it was a fear far more pronounced than that trembling!

The thought filled him with terror, and beads of sweat covered his forehead and cheeks!

If one transcends the pressure emanating from Lord Orochimaru, does that mean one possesses even greater power than Lord Orochimaru?

What has this guy been through all these years?

'Tap, tap, tap.'

The footsteps beside him grew closer, but the Wind Demon Spider could not even move its eyes slightly. Its powerful and heavy aura, like ocean waves, suppressed it firmly in the soil. Not a single muscle or bone could obey its command!

"Now, do you still want to come with me?"

As Huang approached, he asked the ugly-faced man with buck teeth in his field of vision once more.

Of course, neither her own aura nor the power created by the [Secret Technique: Clear Mirror Stillness] water had any effect on the former or the other unrelated person from the Wind Demon Clan, so they were still able to move freely.

Even so, the murderous aura emanating from the boy could not be concealed or ignored.

An incredibly powerful sensation reverberated endlessly within their minds!

"I,"

This question caused the dragonfly to pause slightly.

The hoarse, deep voice, which sounded like an old woman's, became clear and crisp at this moment, revealing its original sound.

She wanted to agree; the past seven years had never shaken her belief.

However, after sensing the former's power, the Wind Demon Dragonfly hesitated again, because it was unworthy.

If even the Fuma Hakugi and Fuma Jigumo, modified by Orochimaru, couldn't touch Ara-sama, then what am I?

Following behind someone else only makes you a useless accessory.

Ara did not urge him or impose his will; he simply waited and glanced at the eerie entrance to the Sound Village.

All I heard was:

"Haircut, Earth Spider."

What are you doing?

"How dare you bow to anyone other than Lord Orochimaru."

Accompanied by approaching footsteps, a magnetic question echoed from the depths of the earth.

However, the first to take action was not the two people the visitor had named, but the beautiful girl who also inherited the name of Fuma.

"Brother Lan."

A murmured call slipped unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

Then, a surge of certainty and a moment of joy suddenly devoured all reason and emotion.

He found himself involuntarily running towards the dark, gloomy cave in his field of vision.

The wilderness, naturally, offered no obstacles.

However, the Wind Demon Dragonfly's expression changed, and the answer it was about to say was swallowed back down its throat. It also slammed its hands onto the ground.

Instantly, the hard ground softened like a carpet, pulling the girl back towards her.

"Don't go over there, he's not the same Lan he used to be."

Dragonfly grabbed the impulsive tribesman and held him down, her urgent voice filled with worry.

"why?"

"Why are you stopping me, Lady Dragonfly!"

However, the girl didn't care about any of that. All she knew was that she hadn't seen that person for years, and now he was right in front of her!

"Don't worry about Sasame, I've actually wanted to go back to see you for a long time too."

"But I haven't had the chance because I've been training under Lord Orochimaru."

"But since you're here today, then you shall serve with me at the Lord's side."

As the conversation progressed, a young man with a gentle face, a strong build, and short, light purple hair stepped onto the stairs and into the shadows.

Wind Demon Storm.

A genius among the younger generation of the Wind Demon Clan, and currently the only one who has truly mastered the clan's secret techniques.

"Brother Lan..."

Hearing that familiar voice that had been separated by several years, Fuma Sasame murmured to himself, and gradually calmed down, because being able to see him again was already a great comfort to him.

"what about you?"

"How much longer are you allowed to kneel before outsiders!"

After calming down his old friend, the young man, who had just revealed himself, reignited his anger.

Since you have chosen to be loyal to Lord Orochimaru, you should remain loyal to him to the end!

Bowing and scraping before outsiders—what kind of behavior is this?!

Lan's pupils gradually narrowed, and a dangerous aura emanated from her, like a wild beast ready to pounce at any moment.

The imposing presence he displayed was even greater than that of his two previous companions, and even more so than that of the dragonfly.

Aside from her own natural talent, it was probably the external force exerted on her by Orochimaru.

However, the Wind Demon Haircut and Wind Demon Earth Spider, upon hearing such an angry rebuke, had no words to express their suffering. It was not that they did not want to get up from the ground, but rather that they were genuinely unable to rise from this dust.

That invisible pressure was like a mountain pressing down on them, lingering for a long time.

And Lan is clearly not stupid.

The strange sight that appeared in his field of vision quickly made him think of something, and he immediately locked onto the even younger boy in his field of vision.

It was this outsider who did something to his companions.

After all, he knew very well the strength of his two clansmen, Fuma Hanzaki and Fuma Tonbo. The former was no match for him, and although the latter had considerable skill in earth-style ninjutsu, he was confident that after being trained by Lord Orochimaru, he was no weaker than the former acting clan leader.

At the same time, his gaze shifted as if he were thinking of something, and the expression on his face became sinister and strange.

"It seems you are the guest Lord Orochimaru mentioned before his departure."

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well on behalf of my family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Molan stopped taking another step forward. The fact that his companions were in a prostrate position alerted him, so he put his hands together and a dark yet powerful chakra energy flowed out, enveloping his entire body in a blue chakra flame.

"Lord Ara, get out of the way!"

"That is our clan's strongest sealing technique—[Wind Demon Ninja Art: Cursed Mandala!]"

Upon seeing the familiar spell, the Wind Demon Dragonfly immediately raised its voice in alarm.

However, Huang did not respond, nor did he move away to avoid it. Instead, he was pondering the other party's words.

'guest?'

'I? '

'Orochimaru already knows I'm coming?'