His eyes were deep and bright, as if they could see through everything. His face was resolute and confident, exuding an indescribable charm.

He changed into a black night outfit, tied his long hair back, and looked even more energetic.

Nangong Yehua sat cross-legged on the bed and began to adjust her breathing and mindset.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and calmed himself down.

He knew tonight's action was crucial and that he had to maintain peak condition and mindset.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the town lights slowly came on.

Nangong Yehua opened her eyes, a determined glint in them.

He stood up, walked to the window, opened it, and let the cool night breeze into the room.

He gazed at the bustling night view outside the window, his heart filled with anticipation and determination.

The town was bustling with activity at night, the streets were crowded with people and brightly lit.

Nangong Yehua stood by the window, looking down at everything. He knew that behind this prosperity lay countless unknown dangers and challenges.

But he did not back down; instead, he became even more determined.

He returned to the bedside and sat cross-legged again. He closed his eyes and began to meditate and practice.

He felt his own energy flowing through his body, like a river surging within him.

He adjusted his perception to its best state, preparing to meet the upcoming challenge.

As time went by, the tranquility of the night gradually enveloped the entire town.

Nangong Yehua was also fully prepared. He stood up, stretched his muscles, and made sure he was in the best condition.

He picked up a sharp dagger, his weapon and a symbol of his confidence and strength.

Nangong Yehua stood by the window, gazing at the night outside.

He knew that tonight's operation would be crucial to his mission. He took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself for the worst.

Then, he gently pushed open the window, leaped, and disappeared into the night...

Chapter 441 River Entrance of the Land of Rivers

Nangong Yehua leaped into the air, his figure disappearing swiftly into the night, as if merging into the endless darkness.

With his extraordinary lightness skill and agility, he moved swiftly through the night, like a ghost.

Soon, he left the peaceful town and arrived at a quiet place on the border of the River Country.

The night was deep, and the moonlight shone on the tranquil river, making it ripple.

Nangong Yehua arrived at the entrance of the river in the Land of Rivers, a place he knew from intelligence that the Seven-Tails frequently appeared.

He found a sturdy tree, nimbly leaped onto a branch, found a secluded spot, and waited quietly.

He sat on a tree branch, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing steady and deep.

His senses were like an invisible net, spread across the night, capturing every slight movement around him.

His expression was calm and focused, as if he had become one with his surroundings.

Time passed slowly, and Nangong Yehua's heart gradually filled with anticipation.

According to intelligence, the Seven-Tails will appear in the next three hours.

He waited quietly, not daring to slacken his pace in the slightest. His heart was filled with confidence, because he knew that as long as he remained patient and vigilant, he would definitely be able to successfully subdue the Seven-Tails.

As night deepened, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred.

But Nangong Yehua's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his perception continued to increase.

He seemed to be able to sense every subtle change in the air, and to hear faint sounds coming from afar.

Finally, after Nangong Yehua's patient wait, three hours were about to pass.

He sensed that the atmosphere around him was becoming somewhat unusual, as if a mysterious force was gradually approaching.

He slightly opened his eyes, his sharp gaze sweeping over everything around him. He knew that the Seven-Tails was about to appear, and his chance had come.

In the darkness of night, a purple figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the river; it was Seven-Tailed Fox.

Its appearance is strange and majestic, its body is huge, and its whole body is covered with purple scales that shimmer with a dark light.

Seven-Tails' gaze was sharp and profound, as if it could see into people's hearts.

Its tail is even more unique, reaching tens of meters in length, with each hair as sharp as a steel needle, gleaming with a cold light.

Nangong Yehua opened his eyes instantly while he was in the tree. His gaze met that of the Seven-Tailed Fox, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he moved swiftly, attacking the Seven-Tailed Fox like lightning.

His speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limits of the naked eye, leaving only a blur as he streaked across the night sky.

The short sword in Nangong Yehua's hand drew a sharp arc in the night sky, heading straight for the head of the Seven-Tailed Fox.

Seven-Tailed Fox seemed to sense Nangong Yehua's attack as well. It swung its tail violently and let out a deafening roar.

The steel needles on its tail shot towards Nangong Yehua instantly, but Nangong Yehua had anticipated this move. He twisted his body and nimbly avoided the attack.

The short sword clashed with the scales of the seven-tailed fox, producing a deafening roar. Boom! The entire river exploded instantly, the water churning and sending waves several meters high into the air.

Water splashed everywhere, raining down like a downpour. Both Nangong Yehua and Qiwei were forced back several steps by the enormous impact.

The surrounding scene also became chaotic because of this attack.

Trees were overturned, rocks were shattered, and the entire river seemed to be torn apart by the impact.

However, Nangong Yehua showed no fear; his eyes gleamed with determination.

He knew that while this attack was powerful, it wasn't enough to defeat the Seven-Tails. He took a deep breath, preparing to launch an even more ferocious attack.

Chapter 442 Sharingan vs. Seven-Tails

The battle between Nangong Yehua and Qiwei intensified under the cover of night.

Nangong Yehua knew that the Seven-Tails' strength was not to be underestimated, so he planned to try to subdue this powerful tailed beast with his Sharingan.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them, his eyes flashing with a red light—the unique mark of the Sharingan.

Nangong Yehua stared intently at the Seven-Tails, attempting to establish a mental link with it using the power of his Sharingan.

However, the Seven-Tails, being a powerful tailed beast, was not so easily subdued.

It sensed Nangong Yehua's intention, a hint of disdain flashed in its eyes, and then it launched an attack.

Seven-tailed Qi suddenly swung its tail, and the steel needles on its tail hairs shot towards Nangong Yehua like a rainstorm.

Nangong Yehua dodged most of the attacks with a quick movement, but a few tail hairs still managed to pierce his shoulder.

He felt a sharp pain, but he did not back down; instead, it strengthened his resolve.

Nangong Yehua immediately formed hand seals and unleashed a Fire Release ninjutsu—Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique.

He clasped his hands together, then quickly separated them, and a huge fireball emerged from between his palms.

It charged towards the Seven-Tails with intense heat. Upon seeing this, the Seven-Tails twisted its body and dodged the attack.

But the fireball struck the ground, bursting into intense flames that burned the surrounding trees and rocks to ashes.

Not to be outdone, the Seven-Tailed Fox also unleashed its secret technique—the Scale Powder Concealment Technique.

Its scales trembled slightly, emitting a large amount of purple scale powder, enveloping the surroundings in a mist.

Nangong Yehua immediately lost track of the Seven-Tails, but he did not panic. Instead, he used the perception of his Sharingan to search for the location of the Seven-Tails.

Finally, Nangong Yehua detected the aura of the Seven-Tailed Fox in the mist.

He moved swiftly, charging towards the Seven-Tails. However, the Seven-Tails was already prepared.

It suddenly flapped its wings, creating a powerful hurricane that sent Nangong Yehua staggering back several steps.

Nangong Yehua steadied himself, formed hand seals again, and unleashed the Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique.

A huge fire dragon spewed from Nangong Yehua's mouth and roared as it charged toward the Seven-Tailed Fox.

Not to be outdone, the Seven-Tailed Fox leaped forward and met the Fire Dragon head-on.

The two collided in mid-air, unleashing a powerful energy surge that illuminated the entire night sky.

Asking for flowers

The surrounding trees and rocks were blasted to pieces by this energy, and the river was also churned up into waves several meters high.

The battle between Nangong Yehua and the Seven-Tailed Fox has entered a fierce stage. They exchange blows, each displaying their unique abilities.

Nangong Yehua's fire-style ninjutsu was incredibly powerful, but the Seven-Tails' Scale Powder Concealment Technique and Seven-Tails' wings made it difficult for him to get close.

Their battle seemed to be a closely contested contest, with neither able to defeat the other in a short period of time.

Just as the two were locked in fierce combat, Nangong Yehua suddenly remembered his ultimate skill—Farewell My God: Radiance.

He took a deep breath, gathering all his strength, preparing to unleash this attack. He knew this was his only chance to defeat the Seven-Tails.

Nangong Yehua clasped his hands together, then quickly separated them, and a dazzling light emanated from between his palms.

The light spread rapidly, enveloping the entire battlefield.

The Seven-Tails sensed this powerful energy fluctuation, and a hint of fear flashed in its eyes, but it was too late.

The light instantly enveloped the seven-tailed fox, and its body began to tremble violently.

Chapter 443 I'm being used as a punching bag

Nangong Yehua stared intently at Qiwei; he knew this move had worked.

He took a deep breath, waiting for the moment when the Seven-Tails would be subdued. Finally, the light gradually faded, revealing the Seven-Tails' figure.

It has lost its former majesty and power, and has become listless and dispirited.

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, knowing that he had successfully subdued this powerful tailed beast.

Just as Nangong Yehua thought that the Seven-Tailed Fox had lost its fighting power and was about to step forward to subdue it, the Seven-Tailed Fox suddenly let out a deafening roar.

Its body began to tremble violently, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.

Nangong Yehua was startled; he immediately realized that the Seven-Tails still had a final struggle.

The Seven-Tails suddenly opened its mouth, and a huge ball of energy condensed from it—the Tailed Beast Ball.

This energy sphere emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, as if it wanted to devour everything around it.

Nangong Yehua dared not be careless in the slightest. He moved quickly and retreated, while forming hand seals to prepare for the attack.

The Tailed Beast Ball roared as it flew toward Nangong Yehua, uprooting trees and shattering rocks wherever it passed.

Nangong Yehua unleashed her full power in a fire-style ninjutsu, attempting to block the attack.

However, the power of the Tailed Beast Ball was far beyond his imagination. The attack of the Fire Release ninjutsu was instantly swallowed up by the energy ball, and the Tailed Beast Ball was still flying towards him.

Just as the Tailed Beast Ball was about to hit Nangong Yehua, he dodged the attack with a swift movement.

The Tailed Beast Ball struck the ground, unleashing a deafening roar.

The entire ground trembled, as if it were about to collapse. Nangong Yehua was thrown backward by the impact and crashed heavily into a large tree.

As the dust settled, Nangong Yehua struggled to her feet.

He looked up and saw that the Seven-Tails had fully transformed into a tailed beast, its size had become even larger, and its aura was even more terrifying.

Its body was covered with purple scales, and the steel needles on its tail gleamed with a cold light, each one seemingly capable of piercing through anything.

After the Seven-Tails fully transformed into its tailed beast form, its strength was greatly enhanced.

It let out a roar and charged towards Nangong Yehua.

Seeing this, Nangong Yehua dared not be careless in the slightest. He immediately formed hand seals, preparing to unleash his tailed beast form.

However, the Seven-Tails was simply too fast. Nangong Yehua had barely finished forming the hand seals when the Seven-Tails had already reached him.

It suddenly swung its tail, and the steel needles on its tail hairs shot towards Nangong Yehua like a rainstorm.

Nangong Yehua dodged most of the attacks with a quick movement, but a few tail hairs still managed to pierce his body.

He felt a sharp pain, but he did not back down; instead, it strengthened his resolve.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath and began to activate the chakra within his body.

His body began to undergo subtle changes; scales gradually covered his skin, and a tail extended from behind him.

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