Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 59 Uchiha Fire Formation (Please continue reading)

"Damn it, how is this possible?!" Muzan roared inwardly, unable to accept the reality before him.

He is the Demon King Muzan, a near-immortal being. How could he be so easily defeated by a seemingly frail old man?

Intense pain shot through his entire body from the top of his head; he had never suffered such an injury since four hundred years ago.

Madara Uchiha looked down at Muzan on the ground, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes. Although Muzan's body had suffered severe injuries, he had not died immediately; instead, he had begun to recover rapidly.

"Interesting, a self-healing ability?" Madara said softly, a hint of curiosity in his voice.

Madara didn't give Muzan any more time to think. He swiftly formed hand seals and shouted, "Wood Release: Wood Splinter Technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muzan suddenly felt a sharp pain erupt from within his body. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at his body. Countless tiny twigs rapidly grew from beneath his skin, instantly piercing through the epidermis, and dense thorns covered his entire body.

"What...what kind of power is this?!" Muzan was shocked, his voice filled with fear and disbelief. He had never seen such a bizarre ability before, and could not even comprehend the nature of this power.

Soon, a piercing scream burst from his throat, his body convulsed violently, and blood gushed from the wounds all over his body.

Branches spread wildly within his body, tearing apart his internal organs and muscles. Spikes not only covered Muzan's entire body but also rapidly extended to the ground, pinning him firmly to the snow.

"Aaaaaah!"

Muzan roared, his voice filled with pain and rage.

The next second, his body began to deform violently, his back rapidly swelled, and the muscles under his skin writhed like living things. In the blink of an eye, eight sharp spikes suddenly shot out from his back, like eight ferocious venomous snakes biting at Uchiha Madara.

A hint of wariness flashed in Madara's eyes, and his body reacted almost instinctively. Madara's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant, quickly creating distance.

The piercing tube sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, but only caught a fleeting afterimage left by the spotted creature.

Muzan gritted his teeth and struggled desperately, trying to break free from the branches, but the spikes remained motionless.

"Damn it! This branch is too hard; I can't break it with my body at all..."

Suddenly, a resolute glint flashed in Muzan's eyes. He exerted a sudden force, forcibly pushing himself up from the ground. The tree branch tore through his flesh with the force, countless pieces of flesh and blood splattering out, leaving streaks of crimson on the snow.

However, the gruesome wounds on Muzan's body, which had just left the ground, healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Flesh and blood writhed, and new skin covered the exposed wounds in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, Muzan was completely healed.

At the same time, Muzan's body began to change drastically. His skin quickly turned blood red, and his muscles swelled and twisted.

Countless sharp fangs pierced his skin from all over his body, tearing through the air. His fingers transformed into sharp claws, and multiple ferocious barbs extended from his back. In the blink of an eye, Muzan had completely transformed into a terrifying demon form.

Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. This level of self-healing ability was far beyond even Hashirama's reach.

Muzan straightened up, his chest heaving violently, his eyes burning with rage. He stared intently at Madara, gritting his teeth as he roared, "You old bastard! How dare you!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Muzan swung his arm violently. A fleshy whip-like whip extended from his arm, lashing out at Uchiha Madara like lightning. The air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

The eight spikes behind Muzan pierced out like eight sharp blades. They drew arcs in the air, emitting a piercing sound as they cut through the air.

Madara Uchiha's Sharingan spun rapidly, accurately capturing every attack coming from all directions.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The thorns grazed Ban's body repeatedly, but always missed by a hair's breadth. Ban's movements seemed effortless, but were in fact incredibly precise.

His every dodge was perfectly timed, as if he had already anticipated all of Muzan's attack routes.

Just then, Muzan's actions suddenly changed.

His body suddenly turned, transforming into a blur without warning as he raced away into the distance.

It was incredibly fast, breaking the sound barrier in an instant.

With a deafening roar, the air was torn apart, creating a visible shockwave. Snow on the ground was hurled up and swirled in the air.

"this"

All of this happened so quickly that even Madara was slightly taken aback and didn't react in time.

The sound of Muzan's rapid escape still echoed in the air.

"Where did this monster come from?!"

As Muzan fled, he cursed under his breath. He glanced back and, seeing no sign of anyone chasing him, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Muzan abruptly stopped, his pupils contracting sharply. He saw that Madara had somehow already blocked his path.

"Damn it!!" Muzan exclaimed, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

In a flash, he swung his hands violently and shouted, "Blood Demon Art, Black Blood Thorns!!"

In an instant, Muzan's body swelled violently, his skin cracked open, and countless jet-black thorns burst forth from his body, with sharp barbs, spreading in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Thorns rained down like a storm, instantly enveloping the entire space. Dense black vines intertwined, forming a massive net.

Madara's Sharingan spun rapidly, clearly capturing the trajectory of each thorn. His brain worked at lightning speed, calculating the best escape route.

However, when he tried to move, his body couldn't keep up with his nerves' reaction speed. The thorns suddenly contracted, and the dense thorns went straight for the spot's vitals.

With a "whoosh," countless sharp spikes instantly pierced into Madara Uchiha's body.

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Muzan looked at the scene before him, a smile playing on his lips, and his body instantly relaxed.

"As expected, humans are still humans. It seems you've grown so old that you can't even hide anymore. When you get old, you should be more settled. Why bother showing off?"

He retracted the spikes, stepped forward, and prepared to approach the figure pierced by thorns.

Just then, Muzan suddenly sensed something was amiss. He abruptly looked up, his pupils contracting sharply.

There was not a trace of blood on the pierced "Uchiha Madara", and his body was rapidly changing.

The aged skin became rough, the wrinkles disappeared, and in their place was the texture of wood. In the blink of an eye, it had completely transformed into a wooden figure.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Muzan instinctively took a step back, his face filled with disbelief.

Muzan's gaze was fixed on the wooden figure before him, his mind blank, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

Even Muzan, who had lived for over a thousand years, felt a deep sense of fear at this moment. He had seen countless incomprehensible things, but what he saw before him completely overturned his understanding.

"No... I can't stay here..." Muzan hissed in a low voice, his voice filled with unprecedented fear.

Before he could finish speaking, Muzan's legs seemed to be spring-loaded, instantly transforming into a blurry afterimage as he sped away into the distance.

Muzan's heart pounded violently; he strained with every step. His mind was blank, save for a single thought:

Escape! Escape as far as possible! This time he'll hide for another fifty years, no, a hundred years! He'll only come out after this old bastard is completely dead!!

Just as Muzan was fleeing with all his might, a soft shout suddenly came from behind:

"Uchiha Flame Formation!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard in the air.

boom!

Muzan's body slammed into a layer of red, transparent barrier. The intense heat instantly scorched his skin, producing a hissing sound. The excruciating pain caused Muzan to let out a piercing scream.

He staggered back a few steps, his eyes wide with disbelief. "What! What is this?!"

He reached out to touch the red barrier, but was quickly pulled back by the intense heat. Muzan looked around and found himself enveloped in a ring-shaped barrier.

"How is this possible? What kind of power is this?" Muzan muttered to himself, his voice filled with despair. For the first time, he felt so helpless, like a trapped beast with nowhere to escape.

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