Feeling the chakra slowly draining from his body, he used the same trick again, breaking through the defenses below with a Yasaka Magatama.
As he unleashed Amaterasu's Black Flame without restraint, the three hundred five-element cannons inside his Susanoo body thundered with relentless bombardment.
Only when the experts among the Sand ninja began to counterattack fiercely did Xingzhuo's Susanoo giant start rapidly consuming chakra.
He then turned the Susanoo around and flew back toward the Land of Rivers.
Not a single soldier had been lost in this battle, yet they had wiped out around a thousand of Sunagakure's fighting force!
But this approach was never going to be sustainable.
Maintaining Susanoo's full-body defense consumed far more chakra than repairing a damaged Susanoo.
If he hadn't wanted to "broaden his subordinates' horizons," he might as well have charged in alone.
Young Chiyo asked her teacher in a trembling voice, "How are we supposed to fight this? Even if Senju Hashirama came back to life, he couldn't be much worse than this!"
Ebizo's voice trembled, too. "That's simply beyond anything a human being can do!"
Shamon's wrist shook as he recalled his puppets, which had suffered heavy damage. He fell silent for a long while.
Yes. How could anyone fight an enemy of that caliber?
Byakugan Yama?
That name had done Sunagakure a terrible disservice!
He wasn't some Yama. He was Death God himself!
At that moment, Kazekage Retto approached with a grim expression. He glanced at the puppet masters behind Shamon, their faces smeared with dust, then gritted his teeth and said:
"No matter how powerful Hyuga Hoshishaku is, he's still just one man. If we spread out, he won't be able to focus his fire on us."
"I plan to divide the troops into squads of three and spread them