I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

After a brief exchange of glances, the red-haired boy carrying the enormous sand gourd finally ended the conversation with a cold snort.

"Don't go looking for death!"

However, before completely suppressing his murderous intent, he still uttered an extremely cold and harsh remark to his own brother.

Furthermore, judging from Kankuro's trembling body, his Adam's apple bobbing, and his gulping of saliva, it is clear that what the former said was not a simple threat.

After Gaara refocused his attention on the field...

His two older siblings finally saw each other's helplessness and lingering fear when they looked at each other.

The conclusion the two reached from their eye contact was to avoid encountering Uchiha Ara in the training grounds and to make contact after this second assessment.

It's not just this seed team from Sunagakure.

The Sound Village trio, who had previously tried to pull some tricks during the assessment, the Ino-Shika-Cho trio who had already retreated to a safe area, and the teams from other ninja villages all gained a new understanding of the warnings previously given by the chief examiner, Mitarashi Anko.

He single-handedly faced an entire elite team of Jonin.

Such a being should not exist in this trial at all!

"What about the mission, the mission assigned by Lord Orochimaru? Kinugami."

Sak Dandang, whose clothes were covered with three ferocious characters, "Death! Death! Death!", could no longer contain his excitement and blurted out the question.

It must be acknowledged that Tos Kindred, as the team leader, possesses a maturity and composure far beyond that of his peers compared to the other two.

If it weren't for the other party's intervention, he would have already gone up to test the strength of that mission target.

Of course, the consequences afterward were easy to imagine.

After all, no matter how arrogant he was, he wasn't so conceited as to be able to escape easily from the restraints of four Konoha Jonin.

"If you encounter them in the training grounds, do not provoke them; retreat first."

"Even if they ask for the mission scroll, just give it to them."

Sensing the fear in his companion's voice, Tos Anvil did not shy away, but calmly offered a solution.

Although that person's mission is important, it would be the most foolish thing to go and seek death when you know you are no match for them.

"But it's a giant serpent!"

"But what about that person's orders?"

"If we fail to complete the mission, we will all perish as well."

Seemingly realizing that his emotions had been too impulsive and his words too rash, Tos-Zhen quickly changed his words.

Upon hearing this, Tos Anvil, who was at the front of the squad, immediately gave his foolish and impatient companion a cold glance, but he eventually continued speaking:

"Passing this assessment is the top priority."

"As for that person's orders, isn't there another ninja from the Uchiha clan among the participants this time?"

"Take him to that person first, and in return, obtain even greater power."

This response immediately calmed down the restless Sound Ninja team.

This clearly indicates approval of such a plan.

Especially Zaku, whose sharp, hawk-like eyes were fixed on Uchiha Sasuke, who was being treated by a medical ninja.

These medical ninjas were originally housed in the central tower within Training Ground 44, in preparation for the final trial of the second assessment.

It was rushed out now and used here.

At the same time, the enormous Thousand-Hand Guanyin phantom radiating golden Buddhist light in the field was also shattered by a sharp horizontal blade stained with a deep blue demonic flame.

Not only that, but even Sarutobi Asuma's breastplate had a long, grotesque gash, with thin strands of blood floating across his chest.

"what?"

"Using that guy Dilu's technique again?"

"Or are you saying you've stopped here? It really is true, you haven't made any progress at all."

As Ara looked at Sarutobi Asuma, whose figure was slightly undulating in his field of vision, his disdain grew even stronger.

And not far away,

The woman from 'Kusagakure' who was so excited that her saliva was almost dripping onto the ground suddenly tensed up as if she had sensed something.

'Tch, old man.'

After whispering a secret message, he immediately lowered his hat, and the two followers beside him stepped forward to shield him from view, desperately releasing their own auras in an attempt to conceal his chakra energy.

Chapter 482 Let me grant you liberation.

【How can it be? 】

[The Earthly Land's technique was broken with ease!!]

As the phantom of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin transformed into specks of golden energy, the shock in Sarutobi Asuma's eyes intensified.

For a moment, he forgot to pay attention to the wounds inflicted on him, and completely ignored the other person's mocking words.

All that could be seen was disbelief filling his eyes.

After all, that was the technique of Jiraiya, the head priest of the Fire Temple.

In a sense, it directly represents the highest achievement of the Fire Temple's techniques.

But now, without even managing the most basic parry, the strange energy wrapped around the horizontal blade, like the sun shining on the first snow, instantly melted away the Guanyin Dharma body it had created.

What on earth is going on?

Five years ago, he was far from being able to do this!

The shock in his heart consumed Sarutobi Asuma's fighting spirit and will.

However, before he could come up with an answer...

The growing vigilance in Yu Zhi's heart and the whispers in his ear made his gaze suddenly focus, and his scattered mind was also brought back together at this moment.

"Huh? You can still be distracted while fighting me."

"As expected of an elite Jonin from the village."

"So if you accidentally killed him, you can't blame me, can you?"

I could hear the man making excuses for his dangerous remarks.

In my field of vision, there were three identical figures.

This is,

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

In his current state, Sarutobi Asuma had no intention of discerning or resisting this swordsmanship that relied heavily on trickery.

Therefore, he hastily formed the hand seal.

"Fire Escape·Ashes Burning!"

A large plume of smoky, hot smoke billowed out of its mouth.

This is a Fire Release ninjutsu belonging to the Sarutobi clan. It can be used not only as a prerequisite for Fire Release explosions, but also as a deceptive trick to attract attention!

After all, the former did not activate the Sharingan, so there was no way that he could instantly lock onto himself under such ashes.

Most importantly, he needs this buffer period to adjust his combat tactics!

For example, they could take the opportunity to forcibly break the genjutsu that imprisoned Kakashi and Might Guy.

He has held them back and waited long enough.

If this continues, even if I can barely remain undefeated, I will lose all face as a Konoha Jonin!

Thick smoke and ash quickly filled half the area.

Huang, who had already made a surprise attack, was naturally submerged in it as well.

If an ordinary person were in such a situation, they would inevitably panic, or choose to retreat quickly to regain the gap in their field of vision.

But Huang did not make such a move.

"Huh? This is it?"

"Did you dig your own grave?"

"That's really quite unique."

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out from the pitch-black ash, accompanied by a gentle breeze stirring the area.

This wasn't the kind of strong wind that suddenly lashed out.

Rather, it is an exceptionally gentle feeling, similar to a soft spring breeze.

Its sudden appearance was not intended to completely sweep away and disperse the smoke and ash covering the area, but rather to envelop the caster who was near the edge of the smoke as well!

As soon as the whispered words were spoken, Sarutobi Asuma sensed something was amiss.

His nerves, which had never relaxed, tightened again, and were pulled again!

This is the accumulated experience, intuition, and early warning mechanism of the body from countless battles.

Upon sensing this unease, he immediately ceased using the pre-cast ninjutsu that obscured his vision and decisively moved his body away from the area.

"Asuma-sensei, get out of here!"

"Quickly get away from your ninjutsu! There's something strange in that smoke!"

At the same time, urgent warnings rang out from afar.

The owner of the voice must be very young, because the voice was crisp and youthful.

However, the ash, driven by the wind, followed the caster relentlessly, like a persistent thorn in his side, showing no intention of letting him off easily.

[Shikamaru.]

As Sarutobi Asuma silently recited the person's name, the strangeness and sense of danger in his heart reached their peak at this moment!

At the same time, the words "unique grave" from the gray fog reached his ears. Moreover, amidst the heavy smell of sulfur, there seemed to be a crisp snap of fingers.

In an instant, it was like a divine decree.