The dark, ominous flame burned Jin Jiao's body, and no matter how much he begged for mercy, Chen didn't extinguish the flame of Amaterasu. Although the Edo Tensei didn't feel pain, the power of Amaterasu wasn't limited to just burning the body.
As the flame of the gods, it could burn the soul, and even if the person died, it could still burn the soul. Unfortunately, even Itachi only got a projection of the flame of Amaterasu, which could only make it indestructible.
Since Chen fused with the Juubi and successfully opened the Six Paths Mode, he could summon the real flame of Amaterasu, and not just a projection. Even if he didn't open the Six Paths Mode, the flame of Amaterasu's ability to destroy everything still existed.
The merciless black flame burned Jin Jiao's body and soul. Chen turned his head, and he didn't need to look again, because he knew that Jin Jiao couldn't escape from the Amaterasu unless he had the power of the Six Paths Mode.
"There's still one more guy." Chen turned his head and looked at the wreckage of Jin Jiao, and couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to destroy the body of the Edo Tensei. Because he knew that although Silver Horn was crippled after being hit by his Lunar Blasphemy, he would not have survived even if he did not finish him off. But this guy … If he had not happened to pass by, Ino might have …
He didn't know why, but every time he mentioned Ino, he always felt irritated. He didn't want anyone to mention her existence, but he couldn't ignore her every time.
Especially when he attacked Konoha, he finally understood that Ino had already walked into his heart.
"Since the heavens don't want you, then you should dissipate in the air with peace of mind." Chen was expressionless as he raised his hands, and the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan in his eyes rotated wildly, and he was about to destroy Jin Jiao's body.
"Wait!" A cry of surprise came from the void.
However, it was too late. Chen had already projected the Amaterasu, and in the blink of an eye, it covered Jin Jiao's body.
"Damn it." The voice seemed to become a little exasperated. The space in front of Jin Jiao fluctuated, and Chen's Amaterasu actually passed through Jin Jiao's body and projected directly on the water behind him.
Looking at the fluctuating space, Chen nodded thoughtfully, "Oh? Divine might? "
At this time, the spatial node distorted, and a figure wearing a black robe with red clouds and a whirlpool mask gradually appeared in front of Uchiha Ichiha.
"Uchiha Chen, what is the meaning of this?" After the man with the red clouds appeared, he looked at Chen cautiously. Previously, he and Nagato had speculated that Chen might have completed that step.
Now that he has seen Uchiha Chen in person, he was even more convinced of this. Although he knew that Uchiha Chen was strong and that he might not be able to defeat him, he could still feel the hidden power in Uchiha Chen's body. But just now, he couldn't even feel a trace of Uchiha Chen's aura.
Did Uchiha Chen lose all his power? That's impossible. Obito would rather believe that he lost all his power than believe that Chen lost all his power. How could a person who lost all his power kill Ginkaku and Ginkaku so easily?
He knew that he was no match for Uchiha Chen. He could only stall for time, hoping to bring Ginkaku back. If he couldn't capture the Kyuubi's Jinchuriki, then he could only use Ginkaku, who had the Kyuubi's Chakra.
"Oh? It's you! Uchiha Madara … "Chen looked at Obito with interest. He was very clear about this guy's true identity, but since this guy wanted to play, Chen was happy to play with him. After all, with his current strength, he was invincible except for Hagoromo Sennin or Kaguya.
People always have to find some fun for themselves. Life without fun is no different from being a salted fish. Shen was happy to watch Obito and the Ninja Alliance put on a good show. As an onlooker, all he needed to do was to watch from afar. When the time came, he would step in and clean up the mess. Being the big boss was enough.
"Aren't you comfortable in your lair? Why are you willing to come out now?" Shen said to Obito with a look of ridicule.
"Hmph, do I need to report to you where I go?" Obito snorted coldly. He wasn't sure if Uchiha Chen would recognize the previous covenant, but there was a high chance that he wouldn't. Even so, he wanted to test him again.
"That's not necessary, but you're old. Be careful not to sprain your waist on the road. It's very likely that you'll die." Chen knew Obito's true age, but he deliberately said that to anger Obito, so that he could take revenge for being monitored by White Zetsu.
It's not that Uchiha Chen didn't want to kill Obito now, but it wasn't time yet. He still needed to use Obito's power to lure Uchiha Madara and Kaguya out. Although he was now a sage, there were always one or two hidden dangers sealed in this world, and Chen always felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen needed to lure Uchiha Madara and Kaguya out once and for all and find a way to kill them. He didn't have any other ambitions, but he still needed to control his own world. He didn't want the strongest ninja in the world to come out of nowhere and disturb him.
"Thank you for reminding me, but I'm not so old that I can't even walk." Obito said in a bad mood. He didn't expect that his identity had already been known by Uchiha Chen, and he was still complacent. In the whole world, no one except Black and White Zetsu knew his identity.
"However, I remember that we seem to have formed an alliance, right? In that case, why do you still want to kill our Akatsuki's people? "
"Oh? When did Ginkaku and Ginkaku become your Akatsuki's people? "Chen raised his eyebrows and said softly.
"Hmph, don't play dumb. Previously, when we formed the alliance, Kabuto said that he was also one of us. Since that's the case, the people he reincarnated from the Edo Tensei are naturally all of us. Is there anything wrong with that?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
