The Master of Konoha's Legacy

But this monster in front of us...

Perhaps it's a breed issue, but it doesn't seem to have a particularly high IQ.

They actually dared to rush over so recklessly.

disappointment.......

While he was thinking, Shi Sangyan had already raised his giant claw, which was as sharp as metal, and pressed it down toward Uchiha Tonan.

On the mountainside.

Big Horn, his face filled with terror, stared at the enormous creature above and shouted, "Everyone, hold on tight!"

Everyone tensed up, clinging desperately to the mountainside.

The inexperienced Xiaojiao was seeing this scene for the first time. His palms, which were gripping the vines, were covered in greasy sweat, and he nervously closed his eyes.

Such a massive monster launching an attack could easily cause a landslide with its residual force.

It's all my fault for going up the mountain to seek revenge so late at night.

This has really put everyone in a terrible situation.

Just as Xiaojiao was secretly regretting his actions, he vaguely heard strange language.

"Immortal Techniques - All are Cloth Bag Techniques."

The magnificent sound echoed through the night sky.

Rumble~

The mountains and rivers trembled, and countless small rocks and boulders tumbled down from the two-thousand-meter-high mountaintop.

The waterfall cascading vertically down the other side of the mountain suddenly stopped, and the water flow ceased.

"Peng!"

With his eyes tightly closed, Xiao Jiao heard only a deafening roar.

The sound seemed to emanate from the mountain behind them, deep and heavy.

After the sound disappeared, the world seemed to return to silence.

After a long while, Xiaojiao slowly opened her eyes.

The rocks and clods of earth that had been falling continuously were gone, leaving only a hazy dust drifting down to the ground.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock... splash splash..."

A warm liquid dripped onto the tip of Xiaojiao's nose, mingling with the sweat.

It's raining?

Xiao Jiao couldn't resist the itch on the tip of her nose and reached out to wipe it away.

I just felt a sticky, gritty feeling between my fingers.

Upon closer inspection, I was stunned for a moment, but I could make out the crimson stain on my fingertips in the dim light.

"Blood......"

Thinking that one of the villagers in their group had been injured, they immediately turned to look.

All the villagers, including his own father, were doing the same thing.

Standing close to the mountain wall, head held high, mouth agape, with a blank expression.

Seeing this, Xiaojiao slowly raised his head to look.

The person was suddenly startled, opened their mouth and stammered:

"That's... a hand?"

A massive stone hand appeared to emerge from the mountaintop, its five fingers tightly clenched, firmly restraining Shi Sangyan.

The monster, which the villagers considered invincible, was now frantically twisting its head, seemingly trying to break free.

"Wow!"

A mournful screech rang out.

However, Shi Sangyan's wings were firmly wrapped by the stone hand, leaving him no room to struggle.

The next moment, the stone hand clenched tightly, and foul-smelling blood gushed out from between its fingers, falling onto the mountaintop and the ground.

The hooting of the stone swallow abruptly stopped.

Rumble~

After a violent earthquake, the stone slowly sank into the mountaintop, as if it had never existed.

However, on the branches of the trees in the mountaintop jungle, there were many fresh, tender flesh and blood tissues hanging.

Uchiha Tunan ignored the primitive people on the mountainside and closed his eyes again to absorb the power of nature.

After all, this was the most prosperous era of ancient civilization.

Uchiha Tonan had no intention of wasting his time on these primitive rural people.

Once they had absorbed enough of the natural forces, they set off for large human settlements.

As for Shi Sangyan from earlier.

It's just a monster; how can it compare to the value of wisdom and civilization?

On the mountainside.

Everyone remained staring blankly at the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jiao was the first to give in; her legs buckled, and she collapsed onto the cliff face.

As black feathers, each the size of a banana leaf, fluttered down before him, he was filled with shock and bewilderment.

What was that just now...?

"Everyone... let's go down the mountain first..."

After regaining his senses, He Bian Dajiao swallowed hard and called out to the others in a low voice to go down the mountain.

The others dared not speak, fearing they might attract the attention of the powerful, unknown being atop the mountain.

With trembling hands and feet, they slid down the vines with difficulty.

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Jiao remained in a dazed state.

When he came to his senses, he found that he could already see the firelight ahead.

However, they found themselves near the village without realizing it.

Just then, He Bian Dajiao stopped and turned around, whispering, "Did you hear that earlier?"

The group exchanged glances and then nodded silently.

One of the older villagers said in a deep voice:

"It sounds like they're speaking, but it's a different language from ours."

He nodded, confirming that he hadn't been hallucinating, and then told everyone to go back to the village first.

At this moment, the village women were still gathered around Xiaoyu, each of them chatting away.

Seeing everyone return to the village, the women seemed to have found their pillar of support and all came forward to greet them.

"You're finally back."

"What happened? We just heard Shi Sangyan's cry."

"Yeah, there was an earthquake just now. Did we encounter a monster?"

"Does this mean we won't be able to go up the mountain to soak in hot springs anymore?"

.......

The river-side giant clearly had no time to explain to these breeding tools, and waved his hand sternly, saying:

"Women and children go back inside, everyone else stay."

Although the women were curious, they dared not disobey the village chief's orders.

They could only obediently walk towards their own houses, but the discussion continued unabated.

Big Horn by the river turned his head and looked at Little Horn, who was staring sadly at the little fish curled up on the ground. He sighed softly and said:

"You should go back and rest too."

Xiao Jiao looked up at his father, puzzled, and said:

"Is it really just a mountain?"

The mountain came to life; it could not only talk, but also kill monsters with ease.

"Have the mountains become monsters too?"

Big Horn by the river remained calm, gently ruffled Little Horn's hair, and said softly, "How could a mountain turn into a monster? Don't worry about this, go back and rest."

Xiao Jiao nodded silently, then walked towards Xiao Yu, intending to take her back into the house.

Just then, Big Horn reached out and stopped Little Horn by the river, saying in a deep voice, "You go back first. We still need to discuss her issue."

Xiao Jiao paused, her gaze shifting between Xiao Yu and her father, her face full of confusion. "But... then I..." she said.

"go back!"

Big Horn by the river roared, instantly stunning Little Horn.

This was the first time Xiao Jiao had ever heard her father speak to her in such a harsh tone.

Seeing her father's face flickering in the torchlight, Xiao Jiao lowered her head, silently turned around, and dragged her heavy steps toward the house.

After Xiaojiao left, Hebian Dajiao turned around and said to the crowd in a deep voice:

"The Mountain God has awakened, and we need to hold a sacrificial ceremony for him."

"Village chief, how do you know that what's up there is a mountain god, and not some monster we don't know about?" A burly man voiced the question on everyone's mind.

But then, the man by the river shook his head and said:

"Mountain rocks will not become monsters."