Naruto: Sasuke Uchiha Returns from Soul Society

The connection between him and the Third Raikage...

broken.

It wasn't cut off, it disappeared completely.

It was as if the soul that was connected to that end had been completely erased at that moment.

"There's no fluctuation of sealing magic..."

Obito's voice became hoarse, "What exactly did he do?"

"Could it be that he can directly erase the soul?!"

Chapter 235 Remember this: My surname is Uchiha!

The battlefield was deathly silent.

People can hold onto hope and fight bravely because they cannot see death.

The Impure World Reincarnation granted them immortality and also gave them the courage to face death without fear.

Even if they are smashed to pieces, even if they are blasted into ashes, as long as the caster is still alive, as long as their soul is still alive, they will eventually return.

But now...

The Third Raikage died right in front of all the powerful figures.

There was no restoration, no reorganization, and not even a trace of chakra remained.

This direct confrontation with the fear of nothingness caused the psychological defenses of all the powerful impure beings present to waver somewhat.

"Dead, really dead..."

The Fourth Kazekage, Rasa, stared at the mangled body, his voice trembling, "Even the soul didn't return to the Pure Land?"

They originally thought that even if they lost, the worst outcome would be that their souls would return to that peaceful world and continue to sleep.

But now it seems that even this humble wish has become a luxury.

"hateful......"

The crowd was breathing heavily, but they were, after all, powerful figures who had once stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world.

Fear may freeze their bodies for a moment, but it cannot extinguish the fighting spirit in their souls.

It is precisely because of fear, precisely because of the fear of death, that the instinct for survival is stimulated even more strongly.

Since there's no way to escape, we have no choice but to fight to the death!

"Stop standing there, everyone!"

Onoki floated in mid-air, his eyes resolute.

"Master Mu! Although I really didn't want to see you again this way, since fate has arranged it this way..."

"Then let this unworthy disciple fight alongside you one more time!"

Wu glanced at the short old man in mid-air and snorted coldly.

"You've aged quite a bit too. Let this old man see if you've forgotten all about Dust Escape over the years!"

"Dust Release: Particle Style: Detachment Technique!"

At the same time, Onoki and Mu let out a low shout, and two dazzling white beams of light shot out from the air and the ground respectively, forming a cross shape, toward Sasuke's location.

"Did you succeed?!" Onoki's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Once enveloped by the Dust Escape Barrier, everything in this world will be reduced to dust in an atomic state!

But his idea was quickly thwarted.

A jet-black blade of light actually severed the Dust Escape pillar in half!

"what?!"

"Bloodstained elimination, it doesn't seem so bad after all..."

Sasuke remained standing still, the black flames of "Indra" in his hand pulsating wildly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually swung the long sword in his hand.

The remaining black flames transformed into a crescent-shaped barrier, encircling his body.

The impure ninja below seized the opportunity and launched an attack, unleashing hundreds of ninjutsu techniques upon Sasuke.

But all the ninjutsu were silently annihilated the moment they touched the black flames.

Sasuke stood in the center of the black flames, his clothes fluttering, his expression indifferent.

"Too weak. Is this all the so-called powerhouses of all time are capable of?"

"Damn it, I can't hit him at all!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly appeared from the side.

"Lord Hanzo?!" someone exclaimed.

The person who came was none other than Hanzo the Salamander, who was once known as a "demigod".

He held a scythe in his hand, his eyes sharp.

"Iaijutsu!"

Hanzo's figure flashed through the air, his kusarigama hooking towards Sasuke's neck.

This was no ordinary slash, but a deadly strike that contained the essence of his life's work.

Everyone present immediately held their breath.

Did you succeed?!

The moment the sharp scythe touched Sasuke's skin, Sasuke's figure vanished instantly.

"what?!"

Hanzo's pupils contracted, and the immense inertia caused him to stagger forward a few steps.

Didn't it hit? Is it an illusion?

No, that's not right!

"Your swordsmanship is good, but that's not how you use Iaijutsu." Sasuke's cold voice rang out from behind him.

Hanzo tried to turn around, but his body couldn't keep up.

"Pfft—!"

The long, black blade slashed diagonally into his left shoulder, neatly splitting his body in two.

Black flames erupted instantly, engulfing the two halves of the body.

"As a ninja, why use such obvious techniques for surprise attacks?"

He turned his head to the side, his tone dismissive.

"Having abandoned the caution of ninjas and discarded the virtues of samurai, all that remains is this reckless and chaotic behavior..."

"You're courting death."

"This is a principle that even ordinary genin understand..."

Sasuke looked at the gradually dying black flame and shook his head.

"Moreover, you were once the most powerful ninja in a country, a man known as a 'demigod'."

"This is utterly disappointing."

These words were like a resounding slap in the face to all the powerful beings of the Impure World present.

They were the pinnacle of their respective eras, figures revered by millions.

Now, all the glory and dignity have been so casually denied by a teenager.

"Bastard!"

The Fourth Kazekage, Rasa, pressed his hands down sharply, sending countless golden sand particles soaring into the sky and transforming into a vast, sun-obscuring golden cloud.

"A mere traitor! And yet he spouts ninja doctrines!"

"What right do you have to judge us?!"

Sasuke looked up at the golden sea of ​​sand, but his face remained expressionless.

"Don't say that, I once..."

"He also existed as a ninja."

In that childhood woven with lies, in those years spent striving to catch up with my brother's shadow...

He had dreamed of wearing that headband and had worked hard to become an excellent ninja.

Although it all eventually proved to be a joke.

But that experience was real.

Stop pretending!

With a wave of his hand, Rasa caused the golden sand to float above Sasuke's head.

Sasuke looked at Jinsha, raised his right hand, palm up, fingers loosely clenched.

"Manipulating sand?" he murmured. "It's not bad as a kind of juggling act."

"Juggling?" A hint of anger flashed in Luo Sha's eyes, which then turned into a sneer. "It is an honor to be praised by a strong person like you, but Ying should not show off for personal glory."

"As a return gift, let this juggling take your life!"

"Magnetic Release: Golden Sand Waves!"

With his roar, the speed at which the golden sand fell suddenly increased.

Sasuke stood still, wielding his long sword.

The golden sand spikes were all severed the moment they touched the blade, turning into dust all over the ground.

"It's useless." Sasuke swung his sword, shaking off the gold dust. "With this level of density, it can't even touch the hem of my clothes."