I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

This time, Ara heard it clearly; it was Uchiha Rinho's voice. That guy's personality was just like his brother Minghuo's—both were frank and irritable.

"We beg our clan leader to avenge our clan's blood debt!!"

Following this was a chorus of roars filled with endless sorrow and rage, and the sudden kneeling of young men and women, their eyes filled with a chilling crimson, their surging gazes following the back of their clan leader.

Huang did not respond, but instead approached his enemy directly in his sight.

"It's truly unexpected that the Third Hokage would resort to such a clumsy provocation."

His words were full of sarcasm.

"Is it enough?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"Hurry up and let me see what you're capable of!"

The distance between the two was also shortened by his constantly disdainful words.

ten meters,

five meters,

three meters,

At that very moment, Hiruzen Sarutobi moved; more precisely, the enormous, ominous thing that had been lurking behind him moved.

The approaching, eerie atmosphere gave people the most genuine chills.

And at this moment, he himself coldly spoke out:

"Besides learning to be patient when necessary,"

"As your senior, I'll teach you one last lesson today."

"history,"

"It's always the winners who write the story!!"

Forbidden Technique: Corpse Demon Sealing!

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Naval warfare is becoming increasingly brutal.

The young master raised his delicate hand and fiercely wiped away the blood splattered on his face. As he surveyed the fierce battle on all sides, his inner strength surged up along with his anger.

With a cold gaze, her slender hand swept across the air.

In an instant, the enemies on all sides heard a loud dragon roar in their ears. In their panic, they looked around and saw a nearly solidified five-clawed golden dragon crossing space and pouncing towards them.

With no strength left to resist, this was enough to sweep across the world with a single blow, let alone these mere hundred small boats.

As the golden dragon raged, it stirred up thousands of waves, shattered ships, and caused men and horses to fall. The mangled bodies of the enemy were scattered on the sea like tiny pieces of duckweed, and the dark red blood stained the entire sea area crimson.

But that wasn't all. Then, the young master took a step forward, and instantly a black and white yin-yang symbol formed beneath his feet. With the Tai Chi Bagua appearing, this was my domain!

But in the end, two fists can't fight four hands. After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, the young master looked around and found that he was the only one left still fighting. The ordinary little boy was on the verge of death, the one-armed Qin Jiu was muttering "child" listlessly, and his beloved Mo Chou was leaning against the mast and looking at him affectionately, but the blood at the corner of her mouth was shocking.

This scene made the young master's eyes widen in fury.

There was no other way but to use that method!

In her grief, she suddenly turned to look at the ever-approaching horde of bandits, coldly pronouncing a death sentence:

"Then let them all perish along with this world!!"

But at that moment

This resolute will seemed to reach the heavens, and a slender young man suddenly appeared amidst the thousands of enemy soldiers, ignoring the attacks that were like scratching an itch through a boot, and slowly walked across the sea to the woman's side.

Looking into those scarlet eyes, and at the terrifying phantom that was faintly appearing behind him.

She knew who he was, but she didn't know he would come, since he knew she already had Mo Chou.

But the newcomer ignored all of that. Ignoring her defiant gaze, he reached out and lifted her delicate, blood-stained chin, then looked at her trembling eyes with a wicked grin and said:

"Woman, I told you, you can't escape my grasp."

"so,"

"Go update it now!!"

Chapter 569 Please Don't Leave Konoha!

History is written by the victors.

[Under the forbidden technique, Corpse Demon Sealing, there will be no winner in this battle!]

Death will take away the souls of the dead.

Future generations will also find no trace of the past in these two empty shells.

The "seven years ago" he mentioned, and the "revenge" he spoke of, will also become an unsolved mystery.

This was Hiruzen Sarutobi's final thought.

With a willingness to perish together, they will annihilate this villain who brought disaster to Konoha, and in doing so, awaken the flickering Will of Fire!

Is history written by the victors?

"I didn't expect you to admit defeat so quickly."

"It's really boring."

However, this resolute will could not shake Huang's heart in the slightest. His gaze, piercing through the void, was cold and indifferent, and the words he uttered were extremely contemptuous.

Even in the blink of an eye, the ominous creature, whose outline was barely visible, had already reached him and raised its pale, terrifying ghostly hand to take the dagger containing forbidden power.

But he still seemed to ignore it, staring mockingly at the cold-faced old man.

Hiruzen Sarutobi remained unmoved and did not respond.

Because no matter how calm and dismissive the other party may appear, the firmness in one's heart does not waver in the slightest.

A frog at the bottom of a well cannot see the sky.

This power, which directly severes the soul, is an attack method even more bizarre than the immortal techniques passed down in the three holy lands!

It is invisible and unseen, and neither the strongest armor nor the most cultivated physique can stop it!

To die without feeling anything is the greatest mercy for a villain like you!

With this thought in mind, the coldness in the Third Hokage's eyes grew even stronger.

At such close range, the other party had nowhere to escape!

Therefore,

Go to hell!

Carry with you the sins of this life.

Go and repent in eternal confinement!

He stared fiercely at the boy in his field of vision, at his mocking and evil eyes, and devoted the last bit of strength and life force in his body to the summoned Grim Reaper.

This emerging force, composed of a complex web of bloodlines, affiliations, and eccentric individuals, will ultimately crumble into disarray once again due to the death of its leader.

[And the flames of Konoha, still guarded by a large army on all four borders, will surely burn eternally.]

As for myself,

[It will forever mock this arrogant and evil child in that desolate, necromantic realm.]

I'm really looking forward to seeing your expression!

When you realize that your seven years of forbearance have all come to naught!!

However, at this very moment,

The eerie youth, positioned directly in his field of vision, slowly raised the horizontal sword in his hand, and a malevolent black aura slowly materialized and softly coiled around the blade like a snake.

Such a scene caused Hiruzen Sarutobi's world-weary pupils to involuntarily contract.

He naturally knew about chakra weapons.

Chakra ninja tools, crafted using specific materials and special manufacturing processes, can be imbued with the user's own chakra, thereby unleashing even greater power from the blade. This power includes sharpness and additional chakra attributes.

However, he, who was known as the professor of ninjutsu, had never seen such strange energy fluctuations before.

Furthermore, this energy fluctuation caused him to feel a strange sense of palpitation.

It is a stirring that originates from the depths of the soul!

What exactly is this power?

As he questioned himself, the idea of ​​mutual destruction that had been entrenched in the Third Generation's mind began to waver slightly.

but,

What Hiruzen Sarutobi didn't know was that what he felt even more clearly intimidated and terrified was the invisible Shinigami he had summoned!

I wonder if He had any self-awareness at all.

It is a truly individual entity.

Or perhaps it is an incarnation of some ominous creature.

But when His dark red ghostly eyes looked down at the prey in front of Him, and He noticed that the weapon was completely stained black, He felt His whole body tremble!

If it could speak human language, it would surely roar at the worshipper with all its might:

[Hiruzen Sarutobi, you have some nerve!]

[They actually want me to devour something from that place!!]

[He's different from my little dagger; he wields a genuine battle-grade Soul Blade, a being above even the Substitute Shinigami who walks among mortals!!]

but,

This idea is destined to remain unfulfilled.

Huang cleanly and decisively raised his blade and slashed at the ominous object whose outline was barely visible.