Konoha: Starting from the split of the Uchiha clan

: The war begins!

“Ah!”

In the quiet night, a sudden scream sounded, as if Kirigakure’s war horn was blown.

In the thick fog, panicked warning sounds, roars, and painful wails began to be heard endlessly. The sky-like fire sublimated into the heavy fog, and gradually flashed with dark red light. That was the fire escape at work.

The light is remarkable.

A few hundred meters away from the daimyo’s mansion, on a thick tree trunk tens of meters high, all the members of the “Liao” organization looked at the reflection of the fire with indifferent expressions.

In the dark night, Uchiha Tianyou’s eyes were like a faint red lamp, exuding an ominous aura that made people feel fear.

Under his tall figure was the mangled corpse of a Konoha ANBU ninja outside. His blood “tick-ticked” from the tree trunk to the ground, quite like a rhythmic soul song.

What Uchiha Tensuke is looking forward to is that Konoha will finally have a face-to-face confrontation with the Kirigakure ninjas.

The only pity is that Xiaonan’s bird soaring in the sky was obscured by heavy fog, and he could not witness this wonderful battle with his own eyes.

Uchiha Tianyou couldn’t help but closed his eyes.

He felt the wails and screams of pain from the Konoha ninjas, the clash of weapons that rang in his ears, and the smell of gunpowder smoke that seemed to be so close at hand in his nose.

They all made him feel relaxed and happy.

This is his bad taste.

When these Sarutobi Hiruzen’s confidence, these minions who had fallen under the “Will of Fire”, were liquidated one by one, even he had to admit that at this moment, he was in a happy mood.

——Time

passed by minute by minute.

The battle inside the daimyo’s mansion seemed even more intense.

The violent breath of chakra shot straight into the sky, making the air above the Daiming’s mansion seem to become distorted.

In the daimyo’s mansion, strong winds raged until they formed powerful dragon rotations.

The fog was finally blown away by the strong wind.

The battle situation in the Daming Mansion was finally exposed before “Liao”‘s eyes.

Under the moonlight, the first person reflected in the eyes of everyone in the Liao Organization was a man with a baby face.

The thin and frail figure stood proudly in the mid-air, and the looming black clothing was soaked with blood and stained red… Those extremely indifferent eyes seemed to be shining with bursts of red light in the night sky.

Although he was small in stature, his powerful aura made everyone in Liao feel a huge threat.

Even if he is hundreds of meters away, the aura that seems to be able to violently tear apart all chakra can still make people’s hair stand on end!

“Gotachibana Yagura is well-deserved.”

Heijiro Hattori looked at the god who seemed to be looking down in the sky with a solemn expression.

He mentally assessed the gap with the opponent.

Finally, he came to a conclusion.

I don’t have the slightest confidence that I can defeat the opponent!

In this world, there is a gap between the same shadow-level powerhouses!

Generally speaking, jinchūriki’s strength is almost beyond that of ordinary Kage level experts.

The bottom of Gotachibana Yagura.

Seven men with different faces were lined up in a row, some were indifferent, some were solemn, or some were sneering…

The famous Seven Ninja Swordsmen were also existences that should not be underestimated.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, their sharp blades were dripping with blood, exuding bursts of chill.

Around them, the Konoha ANBU that had originally surrounded them had already suffered heavy losses. The five ANBU teams totaling twenty people were no match for the seven evil spirits in the darkness.

Not to mention, almost all the ninjas who were originally guarding the Daiming Mansion were slaughtered by them.

This place is like a purgatory on earth…

There is blood at the corner of Matt Dai’s mouth, and his calm face, which has not changed for thousands of years, is also full of despair.

The dark green tights were already somewhat torn, and under a huge knife mark on his calf, the bones were dripping with blood.

Eight Gate Dunjia is a technique that can create miracles!

But before the “miracle” was created, Matt Dai was just an ordinary elite jounin. He was far from the opponent of Goju Yagura, the fourth generation water shadow who was famous in the ninja world.

“Have we reached this point?”

After Matt Dai looked around, he lowered his head and murmured something…

In front of him, the grinning Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost turned his neck slightly and glanced at the side. Teammates, there was a bit of playfulness in the corners of their mouths.

“It seems that I am going to win this bet.”

“I slaughtered three Anbu in Konoha!”

“Jie Jie… This is not necessarily true. As long as I take his head, our numbers will be even!” ”

A ghost-like figure, carrying a big sword, took the lead in attacking Mattai!

This middle-aged man has a stern face. He wants to take off the opponent’s head before the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost takes action.

Let’s fight for a chance of a draw for this “gamble” worth one million!

A cold light is coming!

Matt Dai stood with his head lowered, and veins popped out on his clenched fists.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes bursting with light like a burning fire!

This is anger!

It was also the moment before he was about to vent his anger.

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Behind the courtyard of the Daming Mansion.

The daimyo looked panicked, his eyes showing fear like a frightened lamb.

“That damn Kirigakure, they’re here again!”

“They’re here again… Let’s run away…”

The daimyo panicked and took Teacher Chen’s hand, almost pleading with a slight tremor in his voice.

He has completely lost his previous noble appearance. Even the maids in the mansion are more courageous than him. At least they will not cause a surge of heat to flow into their crotches out of fear.

A stench filled Teacher Chen’s nose.

Teacher Chen couldn’t help but frown. He didn’t know whether he was affected by the stench or was embarrassed by the turbulent aura of the red-haired boy on the eaves under the moonlight.

He never wanted to take his name away from this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Just when he looked at the red-haired boy with malicious intentions.

Teacher Chen was already feeling bad.

He still spoke with some expectation: “Nagato, you didn’t fight Kirigakure,

but stopped the Daimyo here. What do you want to do?”

Nagato slowly pushed aside his long hair, revealing In those stern and strange eyes, he seemed to be a little surprised, but also seemed to be a little sarcastic.

“Why do you ask so stupidly when you have clearly recognized the Sword of Damocles hanging above your head?”

“Teacher Chen… your name is really annoying, just like your previous paragraph. Time, the way you look at me is… disgusting!”

Nagato’s voice was very low, and a murderous intent that made Teacher Chen tremble broke out!

All this goes without saying.

Teacher Chen has a solemn face.

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