The years when I would transform

As the saying goes, to catch a thief, catch the leader first; to kill a ghost, cut off the head first.

If you hit the Japanese, just hit them on the head.

Wang Xiao narrowly avoided the mouth of the green snake and at the same time slashed Hyuga Baisai on the snake's head with two swords. He didn't believe that Hyuga Baisai's body was as thick-skinned and tough as the green snake.

Hyuga Shirasai's real body is like an ant facing a kitchen knife in front of the kilometer-long machete. It's so exciting!

The thousand-meter-long machete, with its thunderous force, was only one foot away from Hyuga Baisai, and victory seemed within reach.

However, at this critical moment, Wang Xiao's movements suddenly stopped as if sealed by ice and snow.

"Huh? This evolution method is so weird!"

Wang Xiao found that his body was bound by invisible chains and he could not move. He looked down and saw that his limbs had been entangled by black shadows, like chains in the dark night, neither real nor illusory. It was these shadows that kept him in prison.

That shadow, like the shadow of an iron chain, wanders between reality and illusion, mysterious and unpredictable.

The other end of the shadow thread sank into the green snake's body, while Hinata Baisai formed seals with his hands, motionless, like a sculpture.

"Third form - Form Release - Shadow Binding."

Hinata Baisai's voice sounded coldly. This was his form-release technique, a controlled evolution method.

Wang Xiao frowned slightly, then turned his gaze to the side. His sixth sense detected a hint of murderous intent.

"Although your form can control me, you are also trapped in it and cannot move. So, you just want to use it as bait. The real killer is someone else. Let me guess, who is it?"

Wang Xiao's expression did not show any tension or fear. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying an intellectual game. This might have been influenced by mortals.

"The younger generation of the Japanese pirates do not have such strength yet. Other races dare not offend the entire Yanhuang tribe. It seems that..."

Wang Xiao once again cast his gaze towards Hyuga Baisai, with a sneer on his face: "Among the top ten races, there is only one race that has old grudges against Yanhuang and acts cunningly and despicably - the Divine Core Race!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. Among the top ten races, only the Cang Clan and the Shenhe Clan have not shown up yet. Could it really be the Shenhe Clan?

The Shenhe Clan has always been selfish and confused about right and wrong. They once persecuted the entire Zhengzhi Clan for their own interests. The second son of the Wang family, the original ancestor of the Zhengzhi Clan, was persecuted by them and has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

Many people assert that the second son of the Wang family is no longer alive, otherwise he would not have watched the upright clan fall into poverty.

When the former world was established, the Divine Core Clan also interfered.

If there are shameless attackers among the top ten races, only the Divine Core Race can do such a despicable thing.

Hyuga Baisai used up all his chakra energy to maintain the third form, and said: "If you Chinese people don't submit to the top ten, you are doomed to perish. I can't watch the Great Sun nation being implicated by you. Only by killing you can the Great Sun nation have hope of revival."

The top ten races have always coveted the Yanhuang tribe's [Eight-Nine Profound Art] evolution method. As for the legendary [divine object], except for the Cang tribe, no one knows what it is, so it is not coveted.

If China could lead the Yanhuang people to submit to any of the top ten races, the situation of the Yanhuang people would certainly be several times better than it is now.

Wang Xiao's eyes were as deep as a pool. He shook his head slowly. His voice, though low, was as loud as a bell.

"If survival requires servility, then I will show you the pride of a backward race!"

Looking at the long history of the Yanhuang people, they are like towering mountains, and have never bowed down to other tribes just for the sake of temporary survival.

Hinata Baisai was sighing. He admired Wang Xiao a little. Perhaps this was the mutual appreciation between geniuses.

Similarly, Wang Xiao also admired Hyuga Baisai's talent for cultivation, as he was able to cultivate the Japanese ninjutsu evolution method to such a magical level.

If another hundred years pass, Hyuga Shirasai will surely reach the realm of God-Ronging. What level will his ninjutsu reach by then?

"We are both from the Yanhuang ethnic group. You are from China and I am from Japan. Whether you admit it or not, this is a fact that cannot be distorted." Hyuga Baisai sighed.

He was telling the truth. If there was no China, Wang Xiao would never have fought so hard for the Yanhuang tribe.

Everyone has selfish desires. Wang Xiao’s selfish desire is to restore the glory of the Chinese nation, resurrect Su Yin, and at the same time lead the Yanhuang tribe to the top of all tribes in the universe.

Hyuga Baisai's selfish ambitions are the same as Wang Xiao's, but his goal is the rise of the Great Sun nation, to become the main tribe of Yanhuang, and to lead the Yanhuang tribe back to the top 20.

From the perspective of their respective nations, both of them are national heroes.

However, there is a saying that goes: His hero is my enemy.

If Hyuga Shirasai was not Japanese, he would still be a hero.

But he is Japanese, and the radical nature of Japanese people is well known to the world, so...

"I want you to die." Wang Xiao said coldly.

Hearing this, Hyuga Baisai sneered, "You are the one who is going to die."

At this moment, Wang Xiao felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if sharp needles were piercing every pore. The blood flow speed unconsciously accelerated to the extreme, and a turbulent sound came from his body.

Especially his silver hair, which now stood up like silver needles.

Wang Xiao no longer had any reservations at this time. This was his body telling him that he was about to suffer a fatal blow.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Xiao shouted angrily, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him began to flicker and instantly merged into his body. At this moment, the Zhulong tattoo that had been quietly dormant on his body suddenly lit up as if it was ignited.

In an instant, the light became brighter, and the Zhulong tattoo seemed to come alive, twisting its body and making dragon roars.

Immediately afterwards, a huge candle dragon image rose from behind Wang Xiao, and the dragon scales sparkled in the sunlight, looking lifelike.

"Ow~"

Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar that resounded through the sky, the Candle Dragon image rushed towards Hyuga Baisai not far ahead with the force of thunder.

Wherever it passed, the wind and clouds changed color. This strange image of the Candle Dragon was not just a form, it also contained the real Candle Dragon energy.

That incomparably powerful force surged out like a tidal wave, the energy rising like clouds, heading straight for Hyuga Baisai.

Just after Zhulong appeared, the "shadow binding" wrapped around Wang Xiao's limbs faded a little and was almost broken by Wang Xiao's strength.

This was the first time that Wang Xiao materialized the energy of Zhulong. He gave it his all and tried his best.

Hinata Baisai looked at Zhulong who was rushing towards him and felt a little sad and angry.

Japan also has its own national serum, which is Orochimaru serum.

Although Orochimaru's serum is not as powerful as Zhulong's serum, it is still a high-quality serum.

However, the core serum of Orochimaru's serum was stolen by Kirinaka...