Pfft! Pfft!
Walking on the lava, Hiruzen Sarutobi's sharp eyes swept across the area, the sound of corrosion echoing beneath his feet.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
A series of breathing sounds, like a broken bellows, came from nearby, immediately catching Hiruzen Sarutobi's attention.
Following the sound, Hiruzen Sarutobi in that direction, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Momoshiki is still alive!
"Inferior creatures!"
At this moment, Momoshiki, exhausted, leaned against a rocky pit, his chest heaving and his mouth making a sound like a broken bellows.
His eyes were sharp, but they couldn't hide his disheveled state and panic.
It can work!
I can kill an Ōtsutsuki by myself!
Seeing the disheveled Momoshiki before him, Hiruzen Sarutobi's eyes gleamed.
If I were to kill Momoshiki and leave behind some of his flesh and blood, could I also be resurrected, reach the Six Paths level, and become an existence like those other powerful figures?
A wicked thought arose within him, Hiruzen Sarutobi silently glanced behind him, where hundreds of Kage -Kage Level gazes were directed.
Before him stood a dying Ōtsutsuki; they couldn't see Momoshiki!
Do you want to get rid of it?
Hiruzen Sarutobi was struggling internally, while Momoshiki's condition worsened, even his breathing became much softer.
Hey! Monkey!
"How is it?"
In the distance, Senju Hashirama's voice came, making Hiruzen Sarutobi shudder instantly.
"I can't find him here!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi his hands around his mouth, making a megaphone shape, and responded loudly.
Seeing that there was no sound from Senju Hashirama, Hiruzen Sarutobi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the dying Momoshiki.
Will he still have the ability to resist?
The thought flashed through Hiruzen Sarutobi's mind, and he decided to treat Momoshiki with caution.
"Hey! Monkey, what do you think of the other places?"
At that moment, Senju Hashirama's voice came again, causing Hiruzen Sarutobi and change his strategy.
Momoshiki, he has to deal with this now!
To avoid being discovered by him when he recovers, or by those stronger individuals who have regained their strength!
"Lightning Release - Earth Flow!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi hand Hand Seals, then slammed his hands onto the ground. Bolts of lightning then shot from his palms towards Momoshiki.
Pfft!
Momoshiki had been dozing off, was instantly jolted awake by the electric shock and looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi with great surprise.
What is this inferior creature doing?
Should we save him?
Countless questions flashed through Momoshiki's mind, but then, driven by his survival instinct, he quickly activated the red Rinnegan's Dōjutsu, "Takamimusubi no Mikoto," absorbing Hiruzen Sarutobi's Ninjutsu.
Under Hiruzen Sarutobi's bewildered gaze, Momoshiki's condition recovered at a visible speed, and he stood up.
Not good!
Hiruzen Sarutobi suddenly realized that he had done something wrong!
He was originally beaten to the brink of death by the combined power of the entire Shinobi World, but now he has been miraculously brought back to life by a single Ninjutsu!
Run!
Hiruzen Sarutobi turned to run back. As long as he got to Uchiha Makoto, Momoshiki would either be killed or wouldn't have time to pay attention to him!
As long as he can get to Uchiha Makoto, he can survive!
"Hey, don't rush off like that!"
Momoshiki's flippant voice rang out, Rinnegan suddenly unleashed a powerful suction force, delivering Hiruzen Sarutobi's neck into Momoshiki's grasp.
"Hey, you inferior creature!"
"I remember that the living dead like you have an unlimited amount of Chakra, right?"
Momoshiki chuckled mockingly and began frantically draining Hiruzen Sarutobi's Chakra.
On the other side, Uchiha Makoto's expression suddenly changed.
"What?"
Veins seemed to bulge on Uchiha Makoto's forehead.
What did he just hear?
That bastard actually used the Fearful Reverence to bewitch Hiruzen Sarutobi, making him attack Momoshiki with Ninjutsu?
Momoshiki is back in business!
What is he supposed to do?
Even knowing that the main body was doing this to force the Six Paths to leave the Pure Land, Uchiha Makoto, as a clone, still cursed a bit.
He worked so hard to defeat Momoshiki, and you just turned around and brought him back to life?
Are you kidding me?
And he works so hard!
"But now is not the time to think about these things!"
Uchiha Makoto gritted his teeth, "Even if it wasn't Hiruzen Sarutobi's fault to begin with, now he has to take the blame for this!"
Someone asked blankly:
"Our Chakra is constantly draining away!"
"Even the body's regeneration has slowed down!"
What's going on?
More and more powerful Impure World Reincarnation spirits showed fear on their faces, and gradually all focused their attention on Uchiha Makoto, who had used the Impure World Reincarnation to revive them.
As the one who cast the spell, he should know what happened, right?
"It wasn't me!"
Uchiha Makoto shook his head and answered softly, while looking at Senju Tobirama, who was the most knowledgeable about the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu among everyone present.
"Second generation, what do you think?"
Senju Tobirama, who was suddenly called out, was taken aback at first, but then immediately began his analysis.
"If it's not the problem with the caster, then perhaps it's a problem with the Pure Land itself!"
"Of course, it's definitely also related to the burden caused by the massive amount of Chakra we just transferred!"
Everyone nodded in agreement, barely accepting the explanation, when suddenly, an aged voice rang out:
"That's true, but there's one difference, and that's because of me!"
The sudden sound startled everyone, and they quickly looked in the direction of the sound, only to find an old man.
He has two horns on his forehead, light brown hair, and wears an old-fashioned white robe.
On its chest are six black Tomoe- shaped patterns, and on its back is a red swirling emblem!
It is worth mentioning that he is currently sitting cross-legged in mid-air, and the unique phenomenon of the Chakra Cloak is constantly rising from his body.
The moment they saw the figure clearly, all the powerful Impure World Reincarnation cultivators lowered their heads and respectfully said:
"Grandfather!"
"Great-grandfather!"
"Ancestor!"
"..."
The greetings instantly cheered up those who were thinking, "Another Ōtsutsuki has arrived, we're doomed!"
It turns out it was my ancestor!
After regaining their senses, they quickly added "ancestor," thus becoming dutiful sons and grandsons.
"Uncle!"
Tsukihime Ōtsutsuki spoke up. As the only person present who had witnessed her life and was very close to her, she stepped forward and voiced her doubts.
"I don't know what you meant just now?"
Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki sat cross-legged in mid-air, gazing at the spot where Hiruzen Sarutobi's figure had disappeared, his tone enigmatic.
"Momoshiki has been revived!"