Naruto: Take disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 51 Five Hundred Chunin!

"Don't worry, let the Thousand-Handed Buddha have fun first!" Masamura Yuyi said with a chuckle.

"I want him to see with his own eyes the feeling of shattered hope!"

"It's just inheriting the mere immortal physique. How dare you shout in front of my Yuyi clan? I'm really impatient!"

"As the most authentic descendants of the Sage of the Six Paths, we should be the strongest family in this ninja world!" Yuyi Masamura said viciously: "The entire ninja world should obey the orders of my Yuyi clan!"

"That's right! Our Yuyi clan should be the masters of the ninja world, and all families should follow our guidance!"

"We have to let them understand a truth today, counterfeit products will never be able to compare with authentic descendants like us!"

Behind Yuyi Masamura, many members of the Yuyi clan shouted loudly.

"Masamura, you are so patient!"

On the battlefield, Thousand Hands Buddha killed a Jonin of the Yuyi clan with one blow, looked at Masamura and said loudly.

"Is this what you said to destroy my Thousand Hands Clan? I think you are the ones who will be wiped out today!"

Seeing that most of the Jonin of the Yuyi clan had been killed by himself, and this guy Yuyi Masamura still didn't even respond at all, Senshou Buddha couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Could it be that his trump card is really so strong?!" Qianshou Buddha muttered inwardly.

"Haha!" Seeing Thousand-Handed Buddha looking this way, Yuyi Masamura burst out laughing.

"Thousand-handed Buddha, I said that if you want your Thousand-handed clan to perish today, I will definitely do it."

"No matter how strong your Thousand Hands Clan is, you will definitely not be our opponent!"

"Hmph, I'm not intimidated by the Thousand-Handed Buddha Room! If you have the ability, let's use your strength to speak!"

Thousand Hands Buddha let out a cold snort, and rushed directly towards Yuyi Zhengcun.

"Good come!"

Seeing the thousand-armed Buddha rushing towards him, Masamura Yuyi laughed out loud and also rushed over.

Both of them are existences beyond Jonin, but they collided in just one breath.

"boom!"

As soon as the two came into contact, a violent explosion sounded, and immediately a terrifying wave spread, blasting a big hole in the surrounding ground.

"too horrible!"

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations caused by the collision between the two, everyone around them retreated far away, for fear that they would die at the hands of the two if they were not careful.

"Among the Thousand-handed Buddha, I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise today will be the death day of your Thousand-handed clan!"

In the center of the big pit, Yuyi Zhengcun said with a sinister smile.

"Dream! My Thousand Hands Clan will not submit to you even if I die!"

"And..." Thousand-Handed Buddha said disdainfully: "If your Yuyi clan were really that strong, you wouldn't wait until now to do it!"

"Really?!" Masamura Yuyi chuckled.

"It seems that you still haven't seen clearly the gap between our two races!"

"I told you a long time ago that my Yuyi clan is the most authentic descendant of the Sage of the Six Paths, and should rule the entire ninja world!"

"Since you are obsessed with obsession, then I will show you the true power of my Yuyi clan!"

"What?" Hearing Zhengcun's words, Thousand Hands Buddha's eyes froze.

"Hasn't this guy shown his true strength yet?"

"See it clearly, Fojian!" Masamura Yuyi sneered and retreated.

"As the most authentic descendant of the Sage of the Six Paths, what my Yuyi clan possesses is far beyond what impostors like you can imagine!"

"Come out, my people!"

Masamura Yuromo yelled, slamming his hands on the ground, and the chakra all over his body crazily poured into the ground.

"Clanman? Could it be that he still has ambushes?!" Seeing Yuyi Masamura's actions, Thousand Hands Buddha murmured inwardly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent fluctuation came, and the ground behind the Yuyi clan was cracked inch by inch. Huge cracks suddenly appeared, and then quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

"earthquake?"

Thousand-handed Buddha's eyes froze, and he looked behind the Yuyi clan in disbelief.

I saw that as the ground cracked, countless figures suddenly flashed out of those huge cracks, rushing towards the battlefield.

"What?!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Rao Yifojian couldn't help but exclaimed.

I saw that those figures flashing out of the crack seemed to be endless, occupying the entire battlefield in an instant.

What's even more frightening is that each of these figures has the strength of a Chunin, and none of their aura is lower than that of a Chunin.

"Hahaha, you saw it, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Room!" Seeing the dense crowd in front of him, Yuyi Masamura laughed wildly: "This is the true strength of my Yuyi clan!"

"No matter how strong your Thousand Hands Clan is, what can you do? Can it match my army of five hundred Chunin?"

"How is it possible!" Thousand Hands Buddha lost his voice and looked at Yuyi Masamura: "How could there be so many people in your Yuyi clan?!"

He has been in the ninja world for decades, and he knows the situation of each family well, but at least he knows a general idea.

Especially the Yuyi clan who are hostile to them, they know exactly what kind of strength they have.

You know, his Senshou family is already the largest family in the ninja world, with a total population of less than five hundred, including the elderly and children who have no combat power.

But now, Yuyi Masamura has summoned more than 500 tribesmen with a wave of his hand, and each of them has the strength of Chunin level, which makes Thousand Hands Buddha Jian not believe his eyes.

"I've already said it, Thousand-Handed Buddha Room!" Yuyi Masamura looked at Buddha Room proudly and said, "Don't use your narrow mind to measure my strength!"

"My Yuyi clan is the true descendant of the Sage of the Six Paths, and the entire ninja world should belong to my Yuyi clan, so what can a mere five hundred Chunin count as?"

"You Qianshou clan should surrender obediently!" Masamura Yuyi said indifferently.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, Qianshou Buddha was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he was somewhat skeptical about his life.

He knew very well in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for the Yuyi clan to have so many Chunin, there must be something wrong.

"It's the Immortal of the Six Paths!" Suddenly, Thousand-Handed Buddha suddenly woke up.

Yuyi Masamura must have found the treasure left by the Sage of the Six Paths, that's why there are so many Chunin.

"That's right, it's the Immortal of the Six Paths!" Yuyi Masamura laughed loudly, and said to the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

"My Yuyi clan is the authentic descendant of the Immortals of the Six Paths, and naturally holds the treasures left by our ancestors!"

"You Qianshou clan, a counterfeit, how can you imagine the background of my Yuyi clan!"

"Damn it! Is it really so?"

Looking at the scattered clansmen who were washed away, Thousand-Handed Buddha really believed in Yuyi Masamura's words!

"Patriarch, we can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, a Jōnin from the Thousand Hands Clan suddenly looked at Fojian and shouted.

"Is my Thousand Hands Clan really going to perish today?"

The clansmen were retreating steadily, and only Jonin was still struggling to support him. Thousand Hands Buddha couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"Father, here we come!"

Just when Fojian was about to give up, two immature voices rang in Fojian's ears.

(End of this chapter)