At the entrance of Whirlpool Tide Village, the sounds of battle cries shook the heavens as two groups of people continued to fight desperately.
Even though the Uzumaki Clan's line of defense was constantly retreating, they didn't give way an inch. With each advance of the enemy, many Uzumaki clansmen died on the spot.
Their offensive was like the claws of a ferocious beast, tearing apart the crumbling Uzumaki clansmen.
Uzumaki Changming knelt on one knee, his body covered in fine sand, his face dull and pale due to the poison, his lips purple. Despite his disheveled appearance, he still straightened his back with difficulty, panting heavily.
"To actually break free from my 'Sand Binding Coffin', should I marvel at your Uzumaki Clan's physique, or should I praise your pride as the Clan Head?"
Directly in front, the Second Wind Shadow, Shamon, hid within a giant sphere of sand, his tone indifferent, his gaze cold and piercing through fist-sized holes.
Uzumaki Changming gritted his teeth, saying nothing. The poison had already entered his lungs, and he knew he was beyond saving. The fact that he could persist until now was nothing more than relying on his tenacious vitality and a do-or-die determination.
Not only was the opponent strong, but he was also very experienced, constantly using endless Sand Manipulation Ninjutsu to keep him at bay, refusing to give him a chance to get close. In addition, the Uzumaki Clan's line of defense had been breached, causing him mental turmoil and interference to a certain extent, making him even less of a match for Shamon.
But even so, as the Clan Head of the Uzumaki Clan, he didn't resign himself to fate and wait for death.
Because he still had a dying obsession to drag the opponent's Shadow into Hell, even if he died! To let the world know that the Uzumaki Clan was a tough bone that couldn't be chewed through, and if they had the intention of swallowing us, they had to be prepared to have their palates pierced!
On the other side, Uzumaki Kyonoka had already lost the ability to resist, kneeling half-leaning against the broken walls, her body torn in many places by Water Blades. Although the wounds were slowly healing, her blood-soaked clothes still proved that she had lost a lot of blood and was on the verge of death.
Despite this, her face still showed no despair, instead, she stared at the distant Water Shadow with a smile, as if she had disregarded life and death.
Minazuki Sora didn't dare to approach. The more natural her expression, the more cautious he became. The Uzumaki Clan's Sealing Technique was mysterious and unpredictable. If she had any suicidal killing moves, it would be a loss outweighing the gains.
"Boom!"
Stones shattered, and Uzumaki Kongming's body flew out. Among the three main forces of Uzumaki, only he was still struggling, possessing the strength to fight.
But this time, Ōnoki didn't give him a chance to distance himself. He pressed one hand on the ground and let out a low shout: "Earth Release: Earth Dome Nucleus!"
The ground beneath Uzumaki Kongming, a square piece of soil rose from the ground, as if a huge stage was rising, directly supporting Kongming's back and constantly lifting him upwards.
Ōnoki rapidly formed hand seals, clapped his palms together, and then slowly pulled them apart. As a point of white light lit up, a proportionally uniform translucent cone slowly formed, with a dazzling white light shining at the center.
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!"
Uzumaki Kongming's pupils shrank sharply. He suddenly felt a great danger. Adamantine Sealing Chains suddenly shot out, piercing into the distant clock tower. At the critical moment, they barely pulled him out.
In the next instant, a dazzling white beam of light arrived in an instant, melting a large hole in the rising earth platform.
"Crafty brat." Ōnoki snorted coldly, not stopping his attack, and once again manipulated the boulder to throw it over.
Kongming somersaulted in a sorry state, running non-stop on the floor, with the sound of breaking walls constantly coming from behind. The clock tower quickly collapsed under the destruction of the boulders.
Finally, he leaped towards the ground, landing and rolling several times, eating a mouthful of dust before stopping, his eyes full of stars, almost fainting.
As luck would have it, the place where he stopped was the enemy's camp.
These Ninja had already been blinded by the killing. Seeing the red-haired man, they slashed with their swords. The blond man closest to him immediately revealed a fierce look, raising his knife and striking down!
In the distance, Ōnoki revealed a gloomy sneer. Obviously, he had deliberately forced Uzumaki Kongming to that position.
Just then, a young man wearing sunglasses suddenly appeared, elbowing the blond man away, and instantly disappeared.
He was tall and slender, with a well-proportioned physique, his long black hair tied into a ponytail, shining with a black jade-like luster, and a faint smile hanging on his exquisitely carved lips.
"Hello, isn't this Brother Kongming? It's only been 3 days, why are you in such a mess?"
Uzumaki Kongming widened his eyes and scrambled to his feet. "Little bro, why are you still here? I thought you'd already left. No, you need to go, quickly! I'm afraid I'm done for, but this has nothing to do with you..."
His face was anxious, and his eyes suddenly focused. He staggered forward, helping Shin'yu dodge three Shuriken.
But he was already at his limit and didn't notice a tall, sturdy man had already pounced close, swinging a fist at the two of them.
"Little bro, you need to leave..."
"Bang!"
A fist landed on Shin'yu's face, the force remarkable. A burst of sound erupted in the air, and the residual impact stirred up a wave. The sunglasses shattered instantly, and the surface of Shin'yu's skin rippled like water. His long black hair rose and fell with it.
Against all expectations, Shin'yu didn't react at all, his entire body as if cast in bronze and iron, unmoving.
"Who are you?" Shin'yu's face was pressed against the fist, his two scarlet eyes turning eerily towards the sturdy man holding up his fist. The depths of his pupils were pitch black, like an endless abyss.
For some reason, the moment he was stared at by those eyes, the sturdy man's heart skipped a beat, then began to pound wildly. His hair stood on end, and a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At that moment, his mind went blank.
Shin'yu was still muttering, "Commendable courage, I'll reward you with a punch."
As soon as he finished speaking, he also raised his hand.
The sturdy man didn't have time to react. The only thing he could do was widen his eyes. In his horrified gaze, a fair fist lightly landed on his chest.
The next second.
"Boom!!!"
Accompanied by a muffled thunder-like sound, the sturdy man's body flew out like a tattered sack.
The moment the fist touched his chest, his body seemed to turn into a bowl of clear water. His chest was the surface of the water, and the fist hit it, causing the surface to cave inward, then rebound, stirring up layers of ripples.
With each layer of ripples, a chilling sound of bones cracking echoed from within his body. After flying out about seven or eight meters, the sturdy man stopped, his feet dragging on the ground.
From the outside, he seemed fine except for his pale face, but his insides were already a mess.
With a "wah" sound, fresh blood spurted from his mouth and nose, mixed with shattered internal organs. His body swayed, and he knelt on the ground as if losing gravity, his head drooping deeply. He was like a cooked noodle, completely silent.
Shin'yu retracted his fist, the tip of it still steaming.
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