I create the legend of Terra in Naruto

"Old man, do you have to do this?"

Orochimaru was anxious. He thought he had a chance to win, but he was suddenly thrown from heaven to hell.

He saw with his own eyes that the souls of the first and second generations reincarnated from his filthy soil were sealed into the belly of the God of Death.

So once the sealing of the corpses is completed, wouldn't he also be sealed in?

If he gets to that point, all his dreams and pursuits will come to nothing.

He obviously still has a lot of trump cards that he hasn't used yet, and he obviously has various ways to save his life.

But none of these methods seem to have any effect now!

"How to do?"

Orochimaru began to think anxiously, and the embarrassment on his face was palpable.

But there was no time for Orochimaru to think anymore, his soul was about to be completely pulled away by the God of Death.

So Orochimaru became determined and stopped struggling backwards to escape.

On the contrary, Orochimaru added fuel to the flames, violently pushing the Kusanagi sword forward, pushing the sword completely into Sarutobi Hiruzen's body, and then he turned cruelly.

"puff!"

Feeling the severe pain, Sarutobi Hiruzen spilled a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, most of his strength had dissipated, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

It's just a little bit close. If you give him a little more time, he will be able to pull Orochimaru's soul away.

As long as it is sealed in the belly of the God of Death, it will be foolproof.

But now that he was so disturbed by Orochimaru, he had lost his last source of strength and could not completely seal Orochimaru.

"It's a pity, it's a little worse after all."

Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed and muttered in his heart.

He felt that his consciousness had begun to blur, and this time he really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Are you still not able to fully make up for the mistakes you made?"

"I'm really old..."

Before he died, Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at Orochimaru again, looking at Orochimaru's somewhat crazy and twisted face.

Once upon a time, Orochimaru had not reached this point, and he was also Orochimaru's good teacher.

But now, the two sides are gradually drifting apart, and finally reached the point of killing each other.

"That's it."

Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed in his heart, no longer obsessed with sealing Orochimaru himself, he knew that he could not do it.

Therefore, he chose to put his target on Orochimaru's hands.

As long as Orochimaru's hands are sealed so that he has no hands to perform ninjutsu, Orochimaru will be half useless.

This is the limit of what he can do in this current state.

"No, old man, you can't do this!"

Orochimaru was also aware of Sarutobi Hiruzen's intentions.

But it was too late at this moment. Hiruzen Sarutobi used the last strength left in his body to close the last link of the seal.

Orochimaru soon felt that his hands were losing feeling.

Although the hand is still there, it can no longer feel chakra, and naturally it cannot form seals to perform ninjutsu.

Then there was severe pain, and the souls of his hands disappeared directly. The pain of this kind of soul being torn apart was simply unspeakable.

Of course, what hurts Orochimaru the most is his heart.

As a ninja, but unable to form seals to perform ninjutsu, Orochimaru knew what this meant.

But everything was irreversible. His hands turned dim purple and were completely sealed.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at all this with a satisfied smile.

He said: "Orochimaru, you won, but you also lost..."

After saying that, Sarutobi Hiruzen could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Orochimaru's face was cold. He looked at his former teacher who was completely dying and looked at his crippled hands. He didn't know what to think.

At this moment, the sound of the barrier breaking was heard, bringing Orochimaru back to his senses.

Looking at the crowd outside the rostrum, Orochimaru couldn't care less about anything else.

He knew very well that if he didn't leave now, he might not have a chance to leave.

Thinking of this, Orochimaru glanced at his subordinates who were trying their best to maintain the barrier on the podium.

With no emotion in his eyes, Orochimaru decided to let these people stay to stall for time.

He took out a signal bomb from his arms and fired it, and then Orochimaru's body began to experience spatial fluctuations.

With a bang, Orochimaru's figure disappeared.

"Damn it, reverse psychic technique, Orochimaru is already ready to escape!"

Minato and the others finally rushed over at this time, but they could only watch Orochimaru being carried away by the reverse spirit.

No matter how fast his Flying Thunder God is, he can't catch up directly without Orochimaru's specific location.

"Three generations of adults, are you okay?"

At this time, the medical staff who arrived hurriedly began to rescue Sarutobi Hiruzen.

However, no matter how hard they tried, Sarutobi Hiruzen's vital signs were disappearing rapidly as the god of death gradually disappeared.

Sarutobi Hiruzen tried his best to open his tired eyes, and said weakly: "There is no need to waste chakra on me... Once the corpse ban is used, the user will definitely die together in the end..."

But after hearing this, everyone's hearts sank.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked around, and finally said with a relieved smile:

"Minato...the village is left to you."

"You have done very well in the past two years..."

"It's a pity that I...can't see the...scenery behind."

Hearing this, Minato also had a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Although he had been the puppet Hokage for a while, he had no resentment towards the Third Generation.

After taking back the rights of Hokage, he had no intention of getting rid of Sarutobi Hiruzen.

But fate played a trick, Sarutobi Hiruzen died in the hands of his apprentice Orochimaru, and in the hands of the ghoul Seinjin he once wanted to use.

Thinking of this, Namikaze Minato said: "I will lead the village well."

At this time, he didn't know what to say, so he could only speak mechanically.

On Sarutobi Hiruzen's side, when he heard Minato respond, a smile of relief appeared on his wrinkled face.

Then, he closed his eyes, and the god of death had pulled out his soul and swallowed it into his stomach.

A generation of Ninja heroes announced their end.

Only a body full of blood was left, and even the soul could not rest in peace.

At this point, Sarutobi Hiruzen's life ended and he ceased to exist.

But at least this time, he was worthy of the title of the Third Hokage. For the village and for the will of fire he preached, he chose to burn!

Behind the crowd, Uchiha Li, who came to watch, looked at this scene without saying anything.

It no longer matters whether the three generations are black or white, who has more achievements and stains during his lifetime.

Now that others are dead, this also represents the last old 'dead leaves' of Konoha dying.

Danzo had already defected, leaving only two advisors with no real power and who would soon be dismissed from their posts during the reform.

"Yao, let's go back."

Uchiha shook his head and turned to leave.

"Ah."

Uchiha Yao responded obediently and followed Uchiha away.

On the first day of the general meeting, a generation of heroes came to an end.

Maybe after this news comes out, it will cause a new storm...