Roar!
Amid a roar that seemed to rise from the soul.
A massive blood-red dragon head rose from Guy's body.
Its horns, eyes, scales, whiskers, and everything else were lifelike. If not for its translucent blood-colored phantom form, anyone might have thought a monster had appeared.
Unlike in the original plot, the dragon head... was far too huge.
"Damn!"
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Tang Ping's mouth.
He truly had not expected the other's final blow to be this extreme.
The blood-red dragon head before him was dozens of meters in size, rather than merely a few meters like in the original plot.
In the Shinobi World, small did not necessarily mean weak, but large definitely meant strong.
Just from its overwhelming presence, he could tell that Guy's ultimate move was far more powerful than in the original plot. What came next would decide both victory and death.
Only after sweeping his gaze around and confirming there were no unlucky people from his side nearby did Tang Ping begin forming hand seals with grave seriousness.
Dodging was impossible!
Under this kind of lock-on, there was no way to evade it. He could only meet it head-on.
At that moment, Tang Ping somewhat understood why the battles between Hashirama Senju and Madara had always been nothing but gigantic amplified clashes of power.
At their level, trying to evade through minor tricks was nothing but wishful thinking.
"Sage Art: Earth Release: Earth Flow Wall!"
Tang Ping first unleashed this defensive Earth Release.
Rumble!
Massive stone walls rose into the air one after another.
Their height was not especially outrageous, only around a dozen meters, but their thickness was astonishing.
Dozens of meters!
They were like bricks laid flat.
And there was not just one, but over a dozen of