Naruto: Thousand Hands of Glory

Chapter 77 Immortal Technique. Wood Release. True Number of Hands!

"The Konoha camp is ahead, and there are Byakugan clan patrolling the area."

Hanzo stood on a hidden high ground, pointing to the Konoha camp in the darkness in the distance to introduce the situation to Chiyo. His tone revealed his envy of Konoha's bloodline limit of the Byakugan.

"It doesn't matter. We in the Sand Village have a secret technique that can help us get closer."

Chiyo's eyes were firm as she looked at the Konoha camp, putting her personal emotions aside.

In her heart, the interests of the village are above everything else, even if it means sacrificing personal feelings. She thought of her little grandson Scorpion, and a trace of sadness welled up in her heart, but it was quickly replaced by determination, "Although we can't get very close, it's enough for us to attack them."

Hanzo nodded, expressing his approval of Chiyo's determination and the secret techniques of the Sand Village: "In that case, let's set off!" There was a hint of determination in his voice, as well as anticipation for the upcoming battle.

The figures of the two ninja leaders gradually disappeared in the night. They led their respective teams and approached the Konoha camp quietly.

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Inside the Konoha camp, several members of the Hyuga branch were using their unique Byakugan to vigilantly observe the surroundings of the camp.

"It's our branch family who are out on patrol again! Those people from the main family have never been here before!"

One of them complained in a low voice, with obvious resentment in his tone.

"That's enough. We are a branch family. From the moment we were born, our fate no longer belongs to ourselves." Another person sighed helplessly and reminded his companion to be careful with his words. "Say less. If the main family finds out, we won't end up well."

"Alright, be careful, or you won't be caught unawares when the enemy approaches."

The captain interrupted their complaints in a low voice. Although he was in a bad mood himself, he knew that responsibility was more important than anything else.

"Captain, with so many of us looking down upon you, how could anyone possibly get through here?"

The first person to speak said so confidently, mentioning the last time the Rain Ninja was discovered by them in advance.

"That's right, Captain, it'll be okay..."

Another person echoed, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly covered his neck, spitting blood from his mouth with a terrified expression.

"Enemy attack!"

The captain's shout cut through the night air, his voice full of urgency and warning.

However, the moment he sounded the alarm, countless ninjutsu poured down like a rainstorm, drowning out his voice and figure.

"kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing followed, and the combined forces of the Rain and Sand Ninjas were like a flood that broke through the dam, overwhelming Konoha's defenses. Their appearance was like a ghost in the dark night, cold and deadly, turning the Konoha camp into a battlefield of blood and fire in an instant.

"It's the scumbags from the Rain and Sand Ninjas!" The ninjas of Konoha reacted quickly, their eyes burning with fighting spirit and anger, "Kill them! Support will arrive soon! We must teach those scumbags a lesson!"

The ninjas of Konoha brandished their weapons and bravely faced the enemy. They knew that this was a battle for the glory and survival of the village, and they could not retreat but move forward bravely.

The flames of battle burned fiercely in the Konoha camp, and the figures of the ninjas intertwined in the firelight into heroic pictures.

"The Sand Village and the Rain Village have joined forces. This is troublesome." Hatake Sakumo frowned, but time was of the essence. "Tsunade-sama, Orochimaru and Jiraiya, I can only trouble you this time. Lead the ninjas to hold back the Rain Village. I will lead the rest of the ninjas to see if we can break through the Sand Village defense line."

"Sakumo-senpai, we will do our best."

Although the three said this, they were unsure in their hearts. After all, they were no match for Salamander Hanzo in the last fight. But there was no other way now and they could only bite the bullet and fight on.

-

In the mountains of the Wet Bone Forest, deathly silence shrouded the surroundings, with only a young man sitting cross-legged on the top of a lonely mountain.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and an indescribable sense of oppression caused the surrounding animals to flee, as if they had sensed the coming storm.

"Fairy magic!"

Liu Xia suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in the valley, shaking people's hearts like thunder. His aura was like a sleeping dragon awakening, bursting out in an instant, setting off a violent wave of air, and the surrounding grass and trees were bent by this force.

On Liuxia's forehead, a mysterious pattern that looked like an eye but was not an eye appeared, and a faint eye shadow appeared at the corners of his eyes. This was his unique immortal mode, his own immortal technique, a completely human immortal technique, and there was no trace of any animal features on his face.

As he slammed his hands together, the fairy chakra in his body, which was more surging than the ocean, gushed out like a volcano, shaking the entire Wet Bone Forest.

"Senjutsu. Wood Release. True Thousand Hands!"

Rumble!

The Wet Bone Forest erupted in an instant like a powerful earthquake, and a gigantic Buddha statue with tens of millions of arms, far larger than the mountains, suddenly rose from the ground!

"Finally succeeded! This is the scenery that Master Hashirama sees!"

Liuxia stood on this huge Buddha statue, his heart filled with heroism and confidence.

At this moment, he possessed unprecedented power, as if he was standing at the pinnacle of the world, feeling the loneliness of invincibility.

"Master Liuxia!"

The sound of a small slug suddenly broke the tranquility of Liu Xia who was immersed in his own power.

Liuxia came back to his senses from his heroic mood and felt a little confused. Since he came to the Wet Bone Forest, the Slug Immortal always seemed to be busy with his own affairs and seldom communicated with him directly.

However, he remembered that when he successfully used the Sage Mode for the first time, the system suddenly popped up a reward that further purified his bloodline power and completed his attributes. Apart from that, he seemed to have not discovered any changes for the time being. Perhaps he still had to explore further.

"What's wrong, little one?"

Yanagishita gently asked the little slug who interrupted him, "Does the great slug immortal have any instructions?"

"Sister Tsunade? What happened to her?" Liu Xia had an ominous premonition. Tsunade knew that he was training in the Wet Bone Forest, and would not disturb him easily unless there was something important.

"Lady Tsunade said everything is fine, please practice here with peace of mind." The little slug conveyed Tsunade's words, but Yanagi could feel that things were not simple.

"Something is wrong. If everything was normal, Sister Tsunade wouldn't have said it specifically." Liuxia frowned. His intuition told him that something must have happened. "Little slug, was there anything unusual when Sister Tsunade summoned you?"

The little slug shook its slippery head and said, "It seems that there is a sound of fighting, but as soon as I appeared, Lady Tsunade asked me to inform you and then lifted the summoning jutsu."

"It seems that there is indeed trouble." Liu Xia couldn't just sit there and watch, "Can you reverse summon to Tsunade-sister and then summon me over there?"

The little slug tried, then replied helplessly: "I'm sorry, Lord Yanagishita, Lady Tsunade has refused the summons."

"I know, thank you for your hard work."

Yanagishita took a deep breath. He knew he had to take action as soon as possible. The situation must be urgent, otherwise Tsunade would not do this.

However, when Yanagishita tried to sense the Flying Thunder God Kunai left by Hatake Sakumo and Tsunade, he found that all the signals seemed to have been cleverly erased by some means. He frowned, knowing that they didn't want to die.

"It seems that it has been specially processed," Yanagishita muttered to himself, "but it is obviously too late to use space ninjutsu."

He closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to capture any faint fluctuations from the Flying Thunder God Kunai on Tsunade's side.

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