His gaze locked tightly onto Yanshi. The scepter in his hand whirled like a windmill as he launched into a head-on clash with Yanshi!
Another earth-shaking boom rang out. Boom!
This collision made the entire space seem to tremble.
Massive ripples surged through the air, spreading outward like waves across water.
Under that terrifying impact, the scepter in Madara's hand was bent outright!
He could barely hold onto it, and the powerful recoil sent him flying backward uncontrollably.
Like a falling meteor, Madara's body skidded across the ground, dragging for hundreds of meters before he barely managed to stop.
Yet this was not the end.
The seemingly insignificant flames in Yanshi's hand scattered several sparks the instant they collided with Madara's scepter.
Though tiny, those sparks contained boundless power.
Like festering parasites clinging to bone, they stuck firmly to Madara's hand, instantly leaving terrifying blackened marks, as though he had been scorched by the fires of hell.
On the other side of the battlefield, the Limbo clones swung their heavy Kekkei Mōra fists and smashed them viciously toward Aomori.
Aomori's body was struck by that immense force, and layer after layer of dents instantly appeared across it, like metal hammered by a massive mallet.
Yet surprisingly, Aomori did not panic at the invisible attack.
He quickly raised both hands before his face as if he had anticipated the strike all along. Then he roared:
"Myriad Trees Throne!" His voice echoed through the air like thunder.
With his roar, vast amounts of green light suddenly burst from Aomori's body, blazing like green flames.
The light did not remain on him. Instead, it swiftly sank underground, as though drawn by some mysterious force.
Soon, the green light connected with the God Tree beneath the ground, forming a green energy channel.
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