After a violent tremor, the resulting booming shockwave jolted Yu Gao's body.

"Peng!"

As they were struck by the explosion, their bodies were sent flying backward at high speed.

It crashed heavily onto the ground.

Take this opportunity.

It was surrounded by even more clay spiders and clay birds, causing one explosion after another.

"Boom!"

It also directly blew up Utakata, who was half-tailed beast form, leaving him with no chance to resist.

"Peng!"

His body was blown away.

It slammed heavily onto the ground once again.

An unbearable blow.

It is an unbearable burden.

Utakata was forced to exit the half-tailed beast mode.

His pale face, the sweat beading on his forehead, his tattered clothes, the large amount of blood all over his body, and most importantly, his extremely weak aura, all proved that Yu Gao had reached the end of his rope.

"Oh dear, is that all you've got? This is far from satisfying. There's still so much of my art that I haven't shown yet."

Deidara controlled the clay bird to a position above Utakata, looking down at Utakata with obvious disdain.

That's about the limit of a Jinchūriki.

My own clay bombs are the best art.

Even the chakra cloak of a tailed beast couldn't withstand my clay bomb attack. Even if one or two didn't work, what about ten?! What about a hundred?!

On attacks based on numbers.

Deidara has never backed down.

Not to mention Yu Gao, who was only in a weakened state.

Is this the end?

He met Deidara's clearly disdainful gaze.

Yu Gao struggled to his feet again and looked around. Whether it was Wuwei or Shemu, they were both completely at a disadvantage, and their defeat was only a matter of time. The remaining ordinary light ninjas were like lambs to the slaughter in the face of Sasori's attack. Not one of them was a match for Sasori.

Scorpion was reaping the lives of these ordinary light ninjas with ease, like a dragon in flight.

Everything seemed to be telling them that this group of people was about to enter the countdown to their lives.

The first thing to succumb to is inaction.

Under Hidan's relentless and frenzied attacks, which could be described as suicidal.

Wuwei, who was already injured, was caught off guard by Hidan after a dozen or so rounds of fighting.

The sickle flashed swiftly.

"Pfft!"

The area of ​​the chest that was directly cut open.

With a large amount of blood spilling out, Wuwei barely avoided further fatal blows, but Hidan then launched a sharp aerial attack.

"Peng!"

His right leg slammed heavily into Wuwei's abdomen.

"Wow!"

As Wuwei spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

His body was also sent flying backward at lightning speed.

"Peng"

It crashed heavily onto the ground.

My whole body felt like it was falling apart.

"How boring. Is that all the ability he has? Oh well, at least he's a passable sacrifice. The evil god should be satisfied!"

Hidan revealed a crazed smile.

As he drew a bright and mysterious array of runes on the ground he stood on, his tongue, as if possessed by Orochimaru's spirit, licked the blood of Wuwei that had stained the scythe with an extremely ghostly grace.

next second.

Hidan's face underwent an ultimate form change.

The intensely dark black and white colors, and the mad, bloodthirsty glint in the pupils.

"Offering sacrifices to the great evil god!!"

While roaring to the sky.

Hidan also pulled out another signature weapon from his pocket, a jet-black spear, and aimed it directly at his heart.

"Hahahahahahaha!!"

While laughing wildly, he suddenly thrust the spear at himself.

It was clearly the opponent's bizarre self-harming behavior.

But I don't know why.

The moment I saw this scene.

Wuwei felt a chill run down his spine, as if an aura of death had completely enveloped him at that moment.

An extreme feeling of suffocation.

In the next second.

The moment the black spear pierced Hidan's skin.

A chilling pain was felt simultaneously.

A look of understanding and relief also appeared in Wuwei's eyes.

'It seems this is my final destination, Wugou. From now on, you must walk this path alone.'

This thought arose in my mind.

At this final juncture between life and death.

"Whoosh!"

In the void, a crimson light flashed.

next second.

"Peng!!!"

Hidan then felt a tremendous force approaching.

He was sent flying backwards.

He crashed heavily onto a boulder not far away, and his entire body was embedded in it.

"Damn it, which bastard dared to interrupt my ceremony?! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Even though his internal organs were trembling from the blow, and a trickle of scarlet blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But in the very first second after jumping out of the deep pit from that boulder.

What Hidan cared about most was that his ritual was interrupted.

For a devout cultist, rituals must never be interrupted; any heretic who interrupts a ritual is a sinner deserving of death.

"Hehe, I am indeed a little sorry for interrupting your ceremony, but attacking my people is the real forbidden thing."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 437 The Pressure of the Faceless

A white imperial robe with gold trim.

A flowing, fiery red shawl of hair.

And there was that incredibly powerful surge of chakra.

The moment I saw that figure.

Wuwei, who had thought he was about to die, blinked unconsciously, as if he thought he was hallucinating.

"Menma-sama?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Wuwei-san. Leave the rest to me."

Mianma looked at Wuwei with a gentle expression and said softly.

"Yes, Lord Menma."

Once he realized that what he was seeing was not an illusion of inaction, his stern face revealed a look of relief, as if he had survived a disaster.

After responding.

He stood up again and flashed to a position diagonally behind and to the side of Menma.

Seeing that he had finally caught up and wasn't a step too late, Menma breathed a sigh of relief. Although it might sound cold and cruel to say that, the truth was that even if more of the lower-ranking Light Ninja died, Menma could bear it as long as it didn't really lead to an avalanche.

The death of any one of Mui, Shibuki, or Utakata would be a significant blow to Menma. Just as Mui and Shibuki had just discussed, both of them held extraordinary positions and roles in the current Hidden Light Village.

Before that, Hikari Ninja was a Grass Ninja and a Waterfall Ninja.

One was the former leader of Takigakure, and the other was the former leader of Kusagakure.

Without those two, even if Menma is confident that he can still strongly lead all the Light Ninjas, some problems that he wouldn't normally encounter will inevitably arise. Not to mention, Menma also has to consider the thoughts of people like Fu and Muku.

Ultimately, his Hidden Light Village, strictly speaking, was still a makeshift organization, much like the five great ninja villages that had just been established decades ago.

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