Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Several elders standing not far from Hashirama Senju spoke in horror as they fled at top speed.

"Trying to escape? Too late! Now wail in agony under this attack!"

Hashirama Senju roared, completely unlike his usual self.

His hand seals moved with terrifying speed, and he roared in a voice that resounded through the heavens: "Immortal Technique. Divine. Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"

The large hand that had been swinging down rapidly began to slow down, causing some Izumo sect elders who had been close to Senju Hashirama to have some questions.

But in the blink of an eye, he revealed a look of joy. This idiot, how could a mere Dou Huang bear the energy required for such a powerful fighting technique?

Just then, the Buddha's outstretched, enormous hand, which blotted out the sky, began to react, as if something had popped out of it.

Then countless giant trees grew wildly in a way that far surpassed any other plant in the world, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the entire palm.

Then countless vines began to grow from the giant tree, shooting towards the elders who were fleeing at high speed as if they were alive.

The entire sky was filled with wooden vines! As if a rain of swords had fallen from the sky, the sound of the wooden vines tearing through the air began to ring out continuously.

Several elders stared at this scene with ferocious expressions, wishing they had two fewer pairs of wings.

Therefore, a sense of despair arose in the hearts of the Izumo Sect elders who were within the range of the wooden palm's attack.

Chapter 498 Hashirama Senju's Record, His Final Battle (3/15, Please Subscribe)

One of the middle-aged elders, dressed in white, turned around and stopped just as the wooden vines were about to catch up with him.

He clasped his hands together, gathering all his fighting spirit into them without reservation, and a milky-white energy sphere emerged—a level-one fighting technique: Peerless Break!

The milky-white ball of light shot out straight out, along with the milky-white energy trail behind it, directly destroying the wooden vines right in front of it, and then flying towards the wooden palm in the sky. With a loud bang, it flattened the trees within dozens of meters around it, and then blasted a large hole in the entire wooden palm.

Just as the elder breathed a sigh of relief, the wooden hole that had been blasted open recovered in an instant, like a tree bud bursting forth in spring, and wooden vines grew from the impacted area at an even more terrifying speed than before.

His body was trembling uncontrollably: "How could it be so terrible?"

The wooden vines whistled in and tightly wrapped around him. Although he could still hear the sound of the vines being destroyed inside, each time he destroyed one, more vines would wrap around him, and gradually the sound became as faint as the buzzing of mosquitoes, until it was completely silent.

The other elders sensed this scene with their divine senses and felt a chill run down their spines. This world was as terrifying as a giant beast devouring the sky, and they were the prey waiting to be slaughtered. The wooden vines behind them were the beast's claws and teeth.

Elder Sun arrived swiftly, his original black dagger transformed into a long, black sword tens of meters long. He held the sword in front of his chest and swung it horizontally. Any wooden vines flying towards him were instantly shattered by the sword, without even a sound.

They flew swiftly to the side of an Izumo elder who was about to be completely entangled by the wooden vines. Several sword energies flashed, the wooden vines flew, and the Izumo elder, who had been unable to move after being entangled, was freed.

Without uttering any further words, he flew towards another elder who was in grave danger.

Elder Sun knew he had to save him, otherwise, even if he killed those two despicable brats in the end, the loss of so many Douhuang elders would be equivalent to the Chuyun Sect losing the war.

Hashirama Senju frowned and thought to himself, "As expected of the Grand Elder of the Izumo Sect, his strength is indeed not to be underestimated. I can't wait any longer, or this old guy will really rescue everyone."

Without further hesitation, spiritual energy began to surge wildly throughout his body, making Hashirama Senju appear as a blue light figure.

The vines stopped growing wildly, but the giant wooden palm began to slam down rapidly. The powerful air pressure began to compress the earth, and the gale and air waves danced together.

The Izumo Sect disciples in the distance stared blankly at this scene, their whole bodies trembling, and they kept swallowing.

"Run! What the hell are you all standing there for?" the man in the brocade robes shouted at the crowd.

Then, with all his might, he sped away into the distance, and the other disciples hurriedly followed.

With a deafening roar, as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had struck, the entire earth began to shake violently, and the ear-piercing rumble assaulted everyone's ears.

The enormous cracks began to spread into the distance, like a dragon roaming freely, their momentum unstoppable.

With a loud "bang," several surrounding mountain peaks exploded from the middle, and countless rocks the size of houses fell to the ground like meteorites falling from the sky.

The palace, dozens of miles away, was shattered by the shockwave generated by the wooden palm before the earthquake cracks could spread to this place.

The Chuyun Sect, which was originally a place of natural beauty and rich cultural heritage, now seemed to have been struck by a natural disaster, becoming like a disaster area with scattered ruins and pitted dents everywhere.

"Faster, faster! We'll be able to leave this monster soon!" countless Izumo Sect disciples roared in their hearts.

He unleashed his full fighting spirit without reservation, completely disregarding whether such a destructive fighting technique would leave any lasting effects.

But the next moment, the shockwave from the wooden palm striking the ground surged forth, and all the disciples were sent flying backward, spitting blood, as if struck by a rapidly charging demonic beast.

The disciples of the Chuyun Sect at the Douwang and Douling levels were alright; they were only seriously injured but not in mortal danger. However, those below the Douling level were all killed by the violent shockwave that crushed their internal organs. Their Douqi armor was not enough to withstand such a terrifying impact!

Hashirama Senju was half-squatting on a tree, panting heavily. He had already dismantled the Great Buddha formed by the thousands of hands.

That move was one of my trump cards, but it was also incredibly energy-consuming, completely depleting most of my spiritual power reserves.

Feeling the long-lost emptiness of chakra within his body, Hashirama Senju couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

It's not that he lacks the spiritual power to maintain the True Thousand Hands, but maintaining the True Thousand Hands requires a huge amount of spiritual power every moment.

The outcome of the battle is still unknown. Although he knows the enemy must be suffering, Hashirama Senju's extensive experience from countless battles led him to make the right choice.

Never let go of even the slightest advantage in a fleeting battle!

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a palm-shaped indentation, several kilometers in diameter and tens of meters deep, was revealed where the wooden palm had struck.

Elder Sun emerged shakily from the dent, his messy hair tangled together, his clothes as tattered as a beggar's.

Her body, which had regained its youthful appearance, became withered and thin again, and her vitality seemed to have faded.

Drops of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground. Just now, in order to save people, he did not fly away from the attack range of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, but instead took the blow head-on.

He turned his head and looked around, at the land bombarded by the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Apart from a few familiar sections of the terrain, the rest of the scenery was completely unfamiliar, and in the distance, there was a disciple of the Izumo Sect who had coughed up blood and whose life or death was unknown.

Blood vessels began to spread across his eyes, turning them a deep red as if flames were shooting out. His hands clenched tightly, and blood dripped from his fists.

He muttered as if he were insane, "Die, die, I want you all to die!" His voice grew louder and louder, finally echoing around like a roar.

His eyes seemed to have discovered something, and a black dagger appeared in his hand as he charged forward.

The blood in his palm flowed down the black dagger, which began to suck at it like a demon, its form growing ever darker, as black as jade.

Hashirama Senju smiled wryly as he looked at the approaching Elder Sun and said, "As expected of the Grand Elder of the Izumo Sect, even after doing the Reincarnation Mission for so long, I haven't encountered such a formidable opponent in a long time."

However, once the dust settled, he could clearly see his battle record: four elders of the Izumo Sect were dead, three others were seriously injured and unconscious, and the other elders also had minor injuries of varying degrees.

In other words, with the old man surnamed Sun and five Douhuang elders from the Chuyun Sect, they still have the strength to fight.

"Izuna, the show's almost over, hasn't it?" Hashirama Senju said calmly, looking upwards.

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"Izuna, the show's almost over, hasn't it?" Hashirama Senju said calmly, looking up at the sky.

"Yes, it was quite a show." Uchiha Izuna, perched on a treetop, nodded seriously.

"I fucking..." Erzhuzi didn't expect Uchiha Izuna to pull this stunt, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Having gone through so many cycles, he had a deep understanding of Uchiha Izuna's strength and knew that Elder Sun's attack just now could not threaten Uchiha Izuna's life. That's why he dared to use all his strength to unleash that Palm Buddha Kingdom move.

"Leave the rest to me, you just rest here." Uchiha Izuna gave Sasuke a disdainful look before leaping down from the treetop.

"Could you be so reckless without me?" Erzhuzi looked up at the sky with no tears in his eyes, a thousand mythical beasts galloping through his mind.

Ignoring Izuna, Hashirama Senju sat cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power.

Looking at the murderous-looking Elder Sun, Uchiha Izuna's expression began to turn serious.

The reason why Hashirama Senju was able to achieve such great results was because everyone was still testing the opponent's strength, but Sasuke went straight up and started using his ultimate move, leaving the opponent completely bewildered.

A Xuan-rank katana appeared in his hand. He formed a hand seal, and lightning flashed, covering the entire katana in lightning, making it resemble a lightsaber.

Uchiha Izuna rushed forward, his two Sharingan eyes swirling up and down.

The two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. Only after the dagger and katana collided and separated did the booming sonic booms slowly resound.

After both sides took a few steps back and stood still, Uchiha Izuna glanced at his Xuan-rank longsword, noticing that the blade was covered with pits and dents. As if sensing something, he frowned deeply.

Seemingly noticing Uchiha Izuna's curiosity, Elder Sun chuckled, a mixture of madness and wistfulness in his voice:

"I'll let you die knowing why. I obtained this knife from the cave of a senior when I was traveling the Dou Qi Continent. It can absorb everything, whether it's Dou Qi or life force. The more it absorbs, the stronger it becomes."

"Once fully activated, it will take both my life force and the other's. Hahaha, this is an evil blade. I don't care if I die. Everything I have was given to me by the Izumo Sect. If I take the two of you with me when I die, it will be worth it."

"It's you who dies, I'll live a good life." After saying that, Uchiha Izuna charged forward again with his sword.

"Let's see who dies first," the old man surnamed Sun said with a wicked smile, and charged forward.

The two clashed again.

Uchiha Izuna knew that the current situation was quite unfavorable to him. Elder Sun was fighting with a reckless style, the kind of person who would rather lose a thousand of his own men than let the enemy lose eight hundred.

But he was unwilling to back down, regardless of the other party's heartfelt love for the Izumo Sect, even though they were invaders and enemies.

However, he, who once deeply loved the Uchiha clan, understood the thoughts in Elder Sun's heart and also felt a slight admiration for him. The Uchiha clan was born for love!

Moreover, the honor of the Uchiha clan does not allow him to flee before the battle even begins!

"Boy, do not harm the Grand Elder in the slightest."

The five Douhuang elders who were still able to fight rushed forward.

Uchiha Izuna took the hit head-on, then flew backward and distanced himself.

This is troublesome. Elder Sun can handle it on his own, but if five Dou Huangs who are ready to fight to the death are added, he may not be able to defeat them.

Hashirama Senju, who had been watching the battlefield from afar, saw Izuna Uchiha about to be surrounded and attacked. He formed hand seals, and eleven wooden figures separated from Hashirama's body, taking on his likeness and rushing towards them.

It was Hashirama Senju's unique clone technique—the Wood Clone Technique.