Sasuke took out the hand that penetrated his chest and glanced at Ning Xue on the other side.
Ning Xue on the other side was breathing heavily. Although he had gained a lot of experience from the continuous battles along the way, his blue bar was really not full.
But at this moment, in the distance in the direction of the altar, Yomi's applause, whether it was admiration or mockery, sounded.
"Pa bang bang..."
"Beautiful, what a beautiful combination."
He stood up slowly, looked at the corpses next to the two of them and said in a regretful tone.
"What a pity, my two loyal servants."
First he shook his head regretfully, and then looked into the distance. The miko, who was protected behind her by the clone, opened her arms with a pious and crazy expression and said.
"Now that all the troubles are over, Miss Miko, let us complete our destiny."
After the words fell, he suddenly pressed his hands to the center of the altar, and transmitted all his Chakra, chanting ancient and complicated incantations.
"Use me as a guide to break the seal of illusion and welcome... your true return!!!"
"Boom--!!!"
The entire underground cave trembled violently, and the center of the altar was emitting a dazzling purple light, and was cracking inch by inch at an extremely fast speed.
At the cost of his own life, he forcibly broke through the final ritual that only the blood of witches of all generations could safely initiate!
"Let me see if the witch can seal it again! And whether you can become the most satisfactory sacrifice for Master Mōryō!!!" Yomi's crazy words finally came to an abrupt end with the sound of the altar breaking.
"Bang!!" was the sound of the altar shattering, and the soul of Mōryō located in Yomi also took this opportunity to burrow into the sealed body underground, leaving only the shriveled body of Yomi, which was gradually annihilated by the purple light.
Sasuke's face changed. Sharingan turned rapidly, trying to see clearly the core of the energy flow. His body had instinctively entered the highest alert state.
He quickly jumped back and distanced himself from the central altar, and the Kusanagi Sword in his hand glowed with lightning again.
Ning Xue responded equally quickly.
He instantly looked back at the wreckage of Yomi, and Chakra erupted from under his feet, shooting towards the location of Shion like an arrow.
In his Byakugan vision, deep underground, an indescribable behemoth composed of pure evil Chakra was rising up.
"Shion!" He shouted, and then rushed in front of him, grabbed the still dazed miko's wrist, and pulled her behind him.
The clone who was guarding him immediately stepped forward, protecting Shion with the main body.
But Shion seemed to have no reaction to the sudden drastic changes in the surrounding environment and Ning Xue's protective actions.
She stared blankly in the direction of the altar, at the place where Yomi disappeared, and at the purple-black light pillar rising into the sky.
"It's useless... it's still useless..." She muttered to herself absentmindedly, her voice so soft that it was lost in the roar.
Obviously, the scene at this moment was disturbed by Yomi's words of fate earlier.
"The seal was forcibly broken open... he used his own life... mother... prophecy... as expected... as expected, nothing can be changed... all the things we did... fight... struggle... are meaningless..."
She held the bell left by her mother on her chest, and the hope in her heart was extinguishing at an extremely fast speed.
"Crack--Boom!!!"
The ground where the altar was located suddenly exploded. Instead of rubble, there were countless purple energy entities that were as thick as the tentacles of a giant octopus. They were filled with hot magma and broken rocks, and surged out from the depths of the ground.
They were waving around randomly, carrying a creepy and evil aura.
At this moment, underground in the ancestral hall, the depths of the magma are glowing with a dazzling purple light, making people feel palpitating like purgatory.
Sasuke has retreated to the bulge on the opposite edge of the rock wall. Sharingan stared at the more and more larger and larger purple tentacles extending from the ground with a solemn expression.
"This is... the true power of Mōryō?" He held Kusanagi Sword tightly, quickly calculating escape routes and countermeasures in his mind.
At the same time, I began to curse Orochimaru in my heart, that pervert.
With such a dangerous thing, why didn't he do it himself?
I'm afraid it's not that easy to obtain now. The first priority now is... to survive.