The Uchiha Clan's arrogance was innate. To them, the Sharingan could crush every Kekkei Genkai in the Shinobi World.
This was not merely confidence in the Sharingan's Kekkei Genkai, but pride in the name Uchiha itself.
Against an Uchiha ninja with the Sharingan, in a one-on-one fight between opponents of equal strength, the chances of victory were practically zero.
Engaging an Uchiha ninja in close combat was even more like swinging a scythe before the Death God—courting death.
Puppet Technique happened to be Sunagakure's exclusive ninja art, not to mention the Hyuga Clan's ninja, whose ability to see through chakra and perceive within objects was even more terrifying.
With the Uchiha ninja and Hyuga Clan ninja working together, Sunagakure's puppet army had been reduced to mere toys.
Sunagakure itself lacked powerhouses capable of deciding a battle in one stroke. In every war, they could only rely on old hands, and Ebizo and Chiyo's figures had appeared in nearly every conflict.
"Two enemies at the front left, one at the front right, and fifteen enemies buried underground."
The veins at the corners of an Elite Jonin from the Hyuga main family bulged. Under the Byakugan, those Sand Ninja hiding in the shadows had nowhere to hide.
The Uchiha Elite Jonin licked blood from his blade. His Sharingan looked terrifyingly bloodstained. "Understood!!!"
"Earth Style: Earth Form Transformation!!!"
The Earth Style unleashed by the Uchiha Elite Jonin instantly collapsed the ground over a dozen meters ahead. The Sand Ninja hiding within did not even get the chance to show their faces before dying miserably underground.
"Kill, kill, kill!!!"
At the same time, more than a dozen ordinary Konoha ninja shouted as they rushed toward the positions exposed by the Hyuga Elite Jonin.
"Damn it, how are we supposed to fight this battle!!!"
"Run!!!"