Whether Uchiha Yū's enemies or allies, their eyes were filled with gravity at this moment. Every house near the edge of the Forest of Death had been destroyed!
Even Konoha's walls and gates had been ripped apart by the terrifying winds.
Uchiha Yū's explosive attack was like a shot of adrenaline for the Uchiha Clan members present. Led by Uchiha Fugaku, they charged forward at top speed.
Because Fugaku did not know how great a burden such a terrifying ninjutsu placed on Uchiha Yū, he needed to seize this opening and lead his clansmen away as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, Akatsuki also began their final assault. At the front, Sasori controlled a multitude of puppets. He was the main combatant, while his true body had already hidden itself inside Hiruko. Ordinary ninjutsu and kunai could not penetrate his body at all.
Finally, Orochimaru, standing on high ground, suppressed the shock in his heart. His tongue lightly licked the corner of his mouth as his gloomy gaze swept over Jiraiya, and he said without ceremony:
"Among the three of us, you were publicly acknowledged as the dead last. But there is no denying that you were the Third Hokage's finest disciple, perfectly inheriting his Will of Fire. Unfortunately, his Will of Fire was wrong. Konoha has long since rotted away. If you believe me, we can leave together tonight!"
It was not that Orochimaru could not bring himself to strike his former companion. Rather, Jiraiya's strength was on par with his own, and successfully shaking off his pursuit would be rather difficult!
"Orochimaru, do you know what you're saying? Konoha is the village we love dearly, not a place for you to run wild!"
Two toads appeared on Jiraiya's shoulders. The two sages provided Jiraiya with tremendous help, but unfortunately, he