The Avengers of the Uzumaki Family

The crimson shadows raged across the entire field, the scythes were swung wildly, and bursts of thunder erupted one after another.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

With flashing lights appearing everywhere, facing the almost crazed evil god, Wu Gou was completely at a disadvantage. Even if he could use his claws to break through the evil god's defenses and slightly injure the evil god, he would still have to pay a heavier price.

It was just a brief exchange of ten minutes or so.

This stronghold had already been reduced to ruins due to the collision between the two.

It should be noted that even in a purely hand-to-hand combat, the power unleashed by the two far surpasses that of ordinary Kage-level fighters.

Not to mention the spells they each released.

For most people, this would be a devastating existence.

Furthermore, as the battle continued, the evil energy released by the evil god was altering the surrounding environment.

This special energy initially emanated into the surrounding area.

This also affected the shadow guards standing behind Mianma, whose pupils turned bloodshot and crimson, which was noticed by Mianma immediately.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of his hand.

The other force emanating directly dispelled the influence of this evil energy; otherwise, the will of these Shadow Guards might have wavered to some extent.

Being controlled is naturally impossible.

But experiencing intense emotional fluctuations is a given.

The evil god, possessing such abilities, was truly overwhelming Wugou in a complete battle. Unlike the evil god, who only suffered minor injuries and appeared somewhat disheveled, Wugou, having fought to this point, was covered in blood. Both of his enormous fleshy wings had developed sizable holes, making it extremely difficult for Wugou to fly. Even though Wugou, as an enlightened being, could draw a large amount of energy from the Box of Bliss to heal his injuries, he was still unable to do so.

However, the damage is not so easily repaired.

But that's all for now.

In a pure one-on-one fight, the evil god could indeed defeat Wu; it would just be a matter of time.

However, this was clearly not a pure one-on-one fight.

Even if Menma doesn't make a move, just standing to the side will definitely attract some of the evil god's attention.

This makes it impossible for this evil god to fight with complete abandon. Moreover, when he is clearly aware that he can defeat Satoru, he will subconsciously choose a slightly more conservative fighting style, saving as much power as possible to deal with Menma!

In addition, as an existence that can gather the negative emotions of almost all living beings in this world, Wu can even detect the inner thoughts of evil gods to a certain extent and thus predict their attacks.

The battle situation under multiple conditions.

This meant that it was absolutely impossible to determine a winner in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 622 Immense Fel Power

"Peng!"

It was another incredibly fierce head-on collision.

Compared to the powerful waves that erupted and the sharp, piercing sound, Wu's massive body crashed heavily onto the ground as it fell.

"Wow!"

The foul-smelling, dark green blood gushed from its ferocious mouth.

At this moment, Wugou's aura also dropped significantly.

The battle lasted for a full hour or so.

This is not only to allow Immaculate to fully enjoy himself, but also to enable Immaculate to further master the power of enlightenment.

For more than an hour, Mianma watched the game with his arms crossed.

'Looks like we've reached this point.'

I initially thought we could have a little more time to clash, but it seems the difference in strength between the two is still quite obvious.

This is quite normal, after all, the evil god was born from the purest energy of this planet.

Satoru, however, was born from a treasure called the Box of Bliss created by Hagoromo.

It is only natural that the evil god is even stronger.

It was at the moment I saw this scene.

"Wu Gou, step back."

A sharp glint appeared in Mianma's eyes as he spoke softly.

"Whoosh!"

next second.

With a sway of his body, Mianma swayed.

In a short while, they arrived at the location closest to the evil god.

"not good!!"

The evil god, who heard this sentence at the same time, also had his pupils shrink suddenly, and the joy that had just appeared on his face because of the serious injury to Wugou vanished at this moment.

He instinctively retreated immediately, trying to create distance.

pity!

The face is numb under the full force of the force.

It was absolutely impossible to give the evil god such an opportunity. In less than a fraction of a second, that crimson shadow flashed.

The face was covered in freckles as it flew over the position above the evil god.

"Shh!"

"Peng!"

The right leg came crashing down horizontally.

The evil god only had time to hold his scythe horizontally in front of him before he was suddenly struck by a heavy blow.

I felt the power being transmitted.

The evil god's body flew backward uncontrollably.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!!"

It slammed heavily onto the ground diagonally behind it.

"Crack!"

This was not a purely physical attack, but an attack imbued with natural energy and the Nine-Tails' chakra.

A visibly exaggerated crack appeared on that scythe weapon that belonged exclusively to the evil god.

This weapon, which I nurtured using fel energy for many years, broke so easily!

If it were to hit directly in the abdomen.

Wouldn't that be even worse?!

This made the evil god even more aware of the power gap between himself and Menma.

This boy!

Even if she's not as terrifying as that woman from a thousand years ago, she's definitely not far off.

I absolutely cannot defeat him.

We absolutely have to find a way to escape!

A ferocious look appeared on the evil god's face as he thought to himself and quickly flipped back.

This all happened in less than a second or two.

however.

"Whoosh!"

Mianma's offensive came wave after wave.

"Peng!"

A small, gleaming golden sword.

At a straight, downward slashing angle.

"Shh!"

"So fast!"

Caught off guard, the evil god couldn't even raise his scythe to defend himself.

"Pfft!"

The middle door was wide open.

The golden sword plunged straight into the evil god's abdomen.

"Well!?"

It's been a full thousand years!

The evil god hadn't felt this kind of soul-chilling dread in a long time!

Almost at the very moment that Menma's Golden Wheel Reincarnation Explosion Sword pierced through.

A massive destructive power filled the body of the evil god.

"what!?"

Even the evil god couldn't help but let out a bloodcurdling scream.

An increasingly ruthless mentality.