The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

The Senju and Uchiha fought each other, their eyes were bloodshot, as if they wanted nothing more than to kill each other.

"Stop!" Hashirama and Tobirama stopped their clansmen.

Madara and Izuna also scolded the Uchiha: "Stop it!"

However, their voices had no effect at all and the scene turned into chaos.

The black shadow spread under everyone's feet, swallowing them one by one.

"Haruka, what are you doing?" Madara looked at Haruka in surprise.

Isn’t this dark shadow the fog created by Qinghe Yang?

"Just let them be quiet." Qinghe replied calmly.

Then a thousand hands were controlled by the fog and hung upside down above everyone's heads.

This person looks a bit strange, and it is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman based on his physical features.

Hashirama and Tobirama looked at the man and were shocked to realize that he was not the Senju at all!

This man was extremely calm and kept smiling even when his life was hanging by a thread.

Then his smile grew bigger and bigger until the corners of his mouth cracked and blood flowed out.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, still staring straight at Qinghe: "God of Later, this is the test given to you by the king."

"Only one person can leave alive, so try to be the lucky one."

"Rules, coming."

He continued to read out the rules in a flat voice: "Stay away from the river. The bright red water breeds weirdness."

"Be close to the river. Humans need water."

The two conflicting rules showed that he was not prepared to leave any chance of survival for anyone present.

"Someone is hiding a clue. Guess who it is?"

Nanhechuan has changed, but it seems the same.

It was still the familiar forest and river, but the difference was the sky had turned blood red, and the river water had turned bright red and smelled fishy.

Qinghe didn't know how many times Beelzebub's followers would use this unoriginal tactic.

The rules are still the same, and only one person can survive after they kill each other.

Boring gods and uninteresting believers are simply the same disease.

"What? You're not sending a clone but a bunch of trash?" Qinghe looked into the pair of bulging eyeballs, as if he was seeing another person through them.

Bexil's obsession with controlling the rules is really deep, but so what? It's not his turn to give her a test yet.

"I told you to come and call me in person."

The fog twisted the captured man into a dough twist and then threw him into the bright red river.

Qinghe now has plenty of time to waste with Bexil.

His believers, his followers, including his clones and himself, will all appear on the death list.

Tobirama thought it was an illusion, but after trying to debunk it several times, the scene around him was still familiar yet a little weird.

He walked closer to the river and dipped his finger in the water.

Although it was thick and sticky, it was indeed blood.

He remembered his last conversation with Haruka, so was this the case in the last war?

"Haruka, do you know how to deal with this?" Tobirama was about to ask Haruka about the situation.

Qinghe looked at him and smiled with glee.

Before Tobirama could ask, a pair of wet and cold hands grabbed his ankles tightly and dragged him into the river with such force that he couldn't get away.

It was a water ghost with disheveled hair, and the eyes that appeared through the hair were full of hatred.

Tobirama wanted to use ninjutsu, but he couldn't mobilize his chakra, as if it had completely disappeared.

He had no choice but to use his kunai to pierce the ground to fix his position while trying to use his physical strength to get rid of the opponent.

"Tobirama!" Hashirama also noticed the chakra problem and hurried over to grab Tobirama.

He tried to force the water ghost back, but all his attacks missed. The kunai passed through the water ghost's body without causing any damage.

Not only the kunai, but even he himself couldn't touch this water ghost.

In his anxiety, Hashirama lost his composure for a moment.

Then, his ankle was grabbed as well.

Hashirama was so scared that he wanted to scream. This was a real ghost, the kind that you can see but can't touch! Tobirama, save me!

"Brother, calm down! It touched you, you can attack it now."

The water ghost used one of his hands to grab Hashirama, and Tobirama's foot was free. So he immediately seized the opportunity and kicked the water ghost in the face.

Izuna, who was standing at the edge of the forest, wanted to laugh at Tobirama, but before she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt a suffocating feeling in her chest.

What followed was a strong desire for water. Izunai felt that the river of blood was full of temptation at this moment.

I really want to jump in...

Madara held Izuna's shoulder and said, "Izuna, wake up."

"Yes." Izunai restrained his strange desire and began to look for the key to breaking the deadlock.

Qinghe untied the bell from her braid and put it in her own little storage.

This day has arrived so soon.

"Izuna, Madara, I want to show you something super cool."

"What?" Izuna responded subconsciously.

Over there, Hashirama and Tobirama were still kicking the water ghost. This water ghost was also very durable. Even under the fierce kicks of the two Thousand Hands, it did not let go at all.

On this side, Haruka opened his Sharingan after he finished speaking.

It's no secret that Haruka has three magatama, Izuna and Madara both know it.

However, the three magatama in her eyes circulated and turned into a pentagonal pattern with an inverted triangle.

Madara and Izuna's pupils are dilated, huh? Mangekyō Sharingan? ? ? No, is Haruka so tight-lipped?

Just when Madara and Izuna thought that she just wanted to show them her cool Sharingan, a moon-white energy giant rose from the ground.

First the bones and then the muscles. Although it is only half, the feeling of oppression still exists.

Qinghe could only use half of Susanoo before, but now it’s different, she has grown up, so...

Come out, my Susanoo is in its complete form!

The energy giant stood up, his body covered with armor and wings growing from his back.

Standing at its feet, people look like ants.

Izuna's brain short-circuited, and all he could utter after a long while was, "Wow."

Haruka's complete form of Susanoo uses a red sword. Wherever the tip of the sword passes, the space collapses.

As for the rule space that Besil gave to believers, it is a piece of cake to dismantle it.

Both Hashirama and Tobirama were stunned and almost let the water ghost succeed.

The red sky was torn apart, the entire space began to decompose, and the power belonging to this space was also fading away. Tobirama took this opportunity to kick the water ghost away.

The scene around them slowly returned to normal, as natural as if they had never left Nanhechuan.

Now both sides of the river were filled with ninjas, and Madara and Hashirama could only call for people from the clan to come and carry the people.

The Uchiha and Senju both ignored each other tacitly and quietly searched for their own people in the crowd. The scene was unusually harmonious.

Madara was a little scared, but also very grateful: "Does it take the Mangekyō Sharingan to solve it?"

"Huh?" Qinghe tilted his head in confusion: "No need."

It was her divine power that was used to tear the space apart.

"??? Then what are you doing?" Madara couldn't understand her behavior.

Izunai didn't understand either: "Is there any need for this? You, you just want to look cool?!"

Qinghe smiled but said nothing. Regardless of whether it was necessary or not, they just said whether he was handsome or not, right?

She had originally wanted to install a big one for them later, but if she didn’t install it now, she would never have the chance in the future.

"Izuna, my inheritance is now in your hands."

Her little yard, Qingzhiguo and the little bees were all in his hands.

Enough of playing, go back to sleep.

Tobirama on the other side didn't notice anything unusual here, and he seemed to have something to say.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Qinghe..."

Qinghe looked back at him, smiled softly, and then fell down without warning.

Hehe, if I randomly scare someone to death, then it will be you.

Tobirama’s pupils slowly dilated, revealing some panic: “???” No, me again?

Puppet, completely broken.