Annihilating the Baihe Clan
"Baihe Clan, prepare for close combat!"
The Baihe Clan was engraved with nine golden lines, spoke in a low voice.
The Baihe Clan is renowned for its uncanny ability to conceal itself, but that doesn't mean they only possess the art of invisibility.
Their greatest strengths lie in assassination and close-quarters combat!
In this respect, apart from the strongest Otsutsuki Clan and the Hejian Clan known for their slaughter, the Baihe Clan is fearless!
"Close combat? You're really something."
Uchiha Kei glanced at him with amusement, then looked at Uchiha Madara, who was starting to get excited.
When it comes to close combat, Uchiha Madara was never afraid.
Do you still remember the scene in the anime where Uchiha Madara, in his Impure World Reincarnation state, fought alone against the Allied Shinobi Forces?
It was so easy and enjoyable to play!
Trying to engage in close combat with Uchiha Madara is like kicking a rock that's hardest to crack!
The Baihe Clan drew their weapons from their waists, their eyes gleaming with a chilling killing intent.
"Kill!"
More than Baihe Clan swarmed in, moving with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Uchiha Madara, blocking all possible escape routes.
The cold blade sliced through the air, gleaming with a chilling light.
Uchiha Madara slightly, an excited smile involuntarily appearing on his lips.
Come dance with me!
As soon as he finished speaking, Uchiha Madara vanished from his spot, all his attacks dissipating into nothingness.
The Baihe Clan, seasoned by countless battles, instantly transformed their offensive into a defensive posture.
Clang—
Clang—
Clang—
The overwhelming offensive came in an instant, and one after another, Baihe Clan were thrown away by a terrifying force.
Fresh green blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free.
"Found you!"
The Baihe Clan, whose body was engraved with nine golden lines, narrowed his eyes and flashed away.
The next moment.
A pair of daggers blocked the falling palm-leaf fan.
The immense force caused his shoulders to slump suddenly, and his body abruptly flipped over.
Taking advantage of the momentum, he broke free and thrust the dagger straight at Uchiha Madara's face like a venomous snake.
"Fire Style - Fire Style: Great Fire Destruction!"
Without needing to make a hand gesture, Uchiha Madara out.
A ball of fire, like a meteorite, engulfed the Baihe Clan.
"Invisibility Space!"
The pupils of the Baihe Clan name was engraved with nine golden lines, contracted.
The next moment, his figure vanished.
Uchiha Madara seemed to have anticipated this, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Puff--"
The Baihe Clan members only have a brief respite within the Invisibility Space.
Four invisible palm-leaf fans swept across his body, forcefully knocking him out of his Invisibility Space and sending him crashing helplessly to the ground.
The remaining Baihe Clan rushed forward, trying to catch his falling body.
Fire Style: Fire Style: Majestic Destroyer Flame!
The scorching flames surged like a tidal wave, engulfing all the Baihe Clan who had leaped forward.
A rich aroma of meat filled the air.
Charred corpses fell to the ground like rain!
The Baihe Clan was wiped out!
The myriad races that had been watching fell into a deathly silence.
Is the Baihe Clan weak?
Absolutely not weak!
Even though none of the Baihe Clan who made a move this time were among the top 100.
That was a powerful force capable of wiping out small races!
But unfortunately...
Such a powerful force was completely wiped out by one person!
If you said this at the very beginning of the battle, no one would believe you, and you'd probably be considered an idiot.
It's not that the Baihe Clan is too weak, but rather...
The person wielding the palm-leaf fan is terrifyingly powerful!
Whether it's his combat awareness, Taijutsu, or that amazing fire technique, it's enough to prove how powerful this person is!
"Thud--"
Uchiha Kei disgustedly crushed a piece of charred limb that had fallen at his feet.
"Couldn't you have used a higher temperature to burn them to ashes? It's disgusting, you know?"
Uchiha Madara was about to dance in celebration when he heard this, and immediately lowered his head.
"Teacher, don't you think this looks cool?"
"Handsome my foot!"
Uchiha Kei gave him a sharp rap on the head.
"I'll be more careful next time..."
Uchiha Madara rubbed his head, looking dejected.
The onlookers from all races felt that this scene was far more shocking than Uchiha Madara's annihilation of his clan.
Such a strong individual is a shoo-in for the top 100!
He was brutally beaten by a young man and didn't even seem to dare to fight back.
Just how strong must this young man be?
Hiss!
I can't believe it!
"Whoosh--"
Three figures arrived in an instant.
They were all covered by the same long robes, revealing only three pairs of cold eyes.
The difference is that their robes are entirely woven from gold thread.
But the aura emanating from him was exceptionally terrifying!
A sheet of ice as cold as ten thousand years!
A blade as sharp as cutting through the Wind Blade!
A constantly flickering light, seemingly existing between reality and illusion!
The Baihe Clan figure kept flashing, stepped forward, casually kicked the carbonized limbs, and looked at the two.
"You killed them?"
His voice, like his physique, was extremely strange.
Its clear tone was tinged with a hoarseness, which was extremely unpleasant to listen to.
"Yes."
Uchiha Madara's expression turned serious for the first time.
He sensed a fluctuation emanating from him.
That's what the teacher once said: the power of rules.
Unsurprisingly, these three are the three members of the Baihe Clan who occupy the top 100 spots.
The onlookers from all races clearly recognized these three individuals, and the weaker races involuntarily retreated frantically, distancing themselves from the area.
Even the aftershocks of a battle between the top 100 are something they cannot withstand.
"Good riddance!"
To everyone's surprise, the Baihe Clan, whose figures kept flashing, were not angry but rather pleased.
His exposed eyes curved into a smile. "Such trash doesn't deserve to be a Baihe Clan."
The voice was strange, but you could still hear the emotion in it.
His words carried an inexplicable sense of relief.
"However, gaining fame by stepping on the Baihe Clan..."
Changing the subject, the Baihe Clan figures were constantly flashing, looked at the two of them.
"I, Baihe Feiren, disagree!"
"Click--"
A terrifying silver-white lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking Baihe Feiren's body squarely.
Uchiha Madara was stunned.
What kind of move is this?
Inviting lightning to strike yourself?
Does such an inhumane power of rules truly exist?
Uchiha Kei, however, frowned slightly.
His gaze quietly drifted towards the sky.
There...
A massive, sky-covering thundercloud was brewing!