【History is written by the winners.】

[And under the forbidden technique and the sealing of corpses, there will be no winner in this battle! 】

[The God of Death will take away the soul of the deceased,]

[Future generations will no longer be able to find any information about the past from the two empty bodies.]

[The ‘seven years ago’ he mentioned and the ‘revenge’ he mentioned will also become an unsolved case. 】

This was the last thought Sarutobi Hiruzen had.

With an attitude of dying together, while annihilating this villain who brought disaster to Konoha, and in this way awaken the waning will of fire!

"Is history written by the winners?"

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

"It's really boring."

However, this determined will failed to shake Huang's heart at all. The gaze that penetrated the nothingness was cold and emotionless, and the words he blurted out were even more contemptuous.

Even within a few breaths, the faintly visible outline of the ominous thing had already arrived in front of it, and raised its terrifying ghost hand to remove the dagger that contained forbidden power.

But he still seemed to turn a blind eye and looked mockingly at the half-hundred-year-old man with a cold face.

Sarutobi Hiruzen was unmoved and did not respond.

Because, no matter how calm and dismissive the other party showed, the firmness in his heart did not loosen at all.

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

[This power to cut the soul directly is a weirder attack method than the magical arts spread in the three holy places!]

[It is invisible and invisible, and whether it is hard armor or a body steeped in practice, it cannot be stopped!!]

[To die without feeling is the greatest kindness to a villain like you!!]

With this thought, the coldness in the Sandaime's eyes became more intense.

At this close distance, the opponent has no way to escape, no place to escape!

so,

Go to hell!

With the sins of your life,

Go and repent in eternal confinement!

He stared fiercely at the young man in his field of vision, staring at his playful evil eyes, and devoted the last remaining strength and vitality in his body to the channeled Death.

[This emerging force composed of intricate bloodlines, affiliations, and weirdos will eventually become a piece of loose sand again due to the death of its backbone.]

[And the Fire of Konoha, which still has large armies guarding the four borders, will definitely continue to grow.]

【As for myself,】

[I will always laugh at this arrogant and evil son in that dim dead space.]

【I’m really looking forward to the expression on your face!】

[When you realize that your seven years of forbearance has failed!!]

However, at this very moment,

The evil young man in the center of his field of vision slowly raised the horizontal sword in his hand, and an evil black ghostly aura slowly appeared and wrapped softly around the blade like a snake.

Such a scene made Sarutobi Hiruzen's pupils filled with vicissitudes of life shrink involuntarily.

He naturally knows about chakra weapons,

Chakra ninja tools made of specific materials and special manufacturing processes can inject the user's own chakra, thereby making the blade burst out with more powerful power. This power includes sharpness and additional chakra attributes.

etc.

However, he, who is known as the Ninjutsu Professor by the world, has never seen such strange energy fluctuations.

And such energy fluctuations made her feel an inexplicable palpitation.

It’s the throbbing that comes from the depths of the spiritual sea!

【What kind of power is this?】

While asking himself, the idea of ​​returning home together that was entrenched in the Sandaime's mind could not help but loosen a little.

but,

What Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't know was that the one who felt more clearly intimidated and frightened was the invisible god of death that he channeled!

I wonder if He has self-awareness.

is a true individual,

Or an incarnation of something ominous,

But when his dark red ghost eyes looked down at the prey in front of him, and when he noticed that the entire body had been soaked in black weapons, he felt his whole body tremble!

If he could speak human words, he would roar at the top of his lungs at the worshipper:

【Sarutobi Hiruzen, you are so brave!】

【You actually want me to swallow the existence from that place!!】

[He is different from my little dagger, holding a genuine combat sword, and walking on earth as an acting god of death!!]

But,

This idea is destined to be unreachable.

I saw Huang cleanly raising his blade and slashing towards the ominous object whose outline was barely visible.

No martial arts were used during this period,

Just simple, minimalist, one blade.

But this is the formula,

The secret that Sarutobi Hiruzen regarded as his final trump card quickly melted and was wiped out under this dark, ghostly horizontal sword.

If we must say that there is something that has been preserved.

There is only the fearful wailing lingering in the void!

But the ghost cry with a ferocious face and mournful voice cannot be heard clearly by ordinary people.

But as the caster of the spell, Sarutobi Hiruzen clearly felt the bone-shattering fear waves and the wails that erupted from nowhere.

Of course, the most important thing is that the connection between him and the legendary God of Death that he gave his soul to is now severed.

And this also means!

For a moment, Sarutobi Hiruzen's disbelieving pupils trembled crazily in his eye sockets, and unexplainable extreme shock and panic rose in his heart.

[The unbreakable forbidden technique·Ghoul Seal, which can even be sealed by natural disaster tailed beasts, has been broken!]

【How can this be!!】

When his mind was horrified, the Sandaime's eyes also subconsciously fell on Hengdao, whose whole body was covered with obscure and cold energy.

There is no doubt that that is the key to the problem!

"That's great."

"Although you are going to die, at least your soul won't be taken away."

"You must thank me very much."

As he spoke, Huang gently vibrated the knife, as if the knife was stained with some invisible blood.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! And the black blade wrapped with death energy in his hand is exactly the demon weapon attached to it that the Sandaime purchased when he deployed the forbidden technique, the Zanpakutō·[Tiansuo]

Zhanyue].

([Tensuo Zangetsu]: Attach the Zanpakut of Tiansuo Zangetsu to the weapon. The attached skills are: Crescent Moon Chong and Crescent Moon Cross Chong. The effect is outstanding when attacking the soul. Skill points required for learning: 8.

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And due to the fact that he did not understand the forbidden technique of the Uzumaki clan, [Zombie Sealing], Ara continued to consume 16 skill points for this purpose, and activated the initial release mode of this Zanpakutō.

After all, the so-called gods of death are also divided into three, six, and nine levels.

However, the encounter just now made him feel regretful and ridiculous.

What kind of death is this?

Not to mention the Seireitei, the core area where the Shinigami live, I'm afraid it's hard to even rank in the Rukongai.

However, the world's extreme lack of knowledge about the path of the undead has made this kind of spiritualism that requires one-for-one transformation mysterious. Even ninjutsu professors like the Sandaime use it as a trump card.

The words that struck his ears made Sarutobi Hiruzen feel like he was struck by lightning. Only at this moment did he realize one thing clearly. Now is not the time to worry about what the strange power manifested in the blade is, but it is the time to recognize that he is in this last moment.

Lost the game!!

Especially since it was an undoubted failure.

This in turn means that the land it protects,
To be continued...