The Fall of the Two Otsutsuki Family Heads, Golden Treasure Chests

The Fall of the Two Otsutsuki Family Heads, Golden Treasure Chests

Uchiha Jobu's few words left them speechless. It was indeed an irrefutable fact: borrowed power and power that truly belonged to oneself were two entirely different things.

Otsutsuki Kazuto, especially, was filled with resentment. Because the Branch Family's ideals conflicted with those of the Main Family, the Branch Family had always been suppressed by the Main Family. Otherwise, they would surely have found a way to awaken their own true Rinnegan.

But it seemed that no amount of thought mattered now. A figure like Shinigami stood before them, ready at any moment to bring down its life-reaping scythe.

Seeing both men fall silent, Uchiha Jobu looked down on such enemies even more. Their power was not even their own; they could only fight with borrowed Tenseigan chakra. They were no different from trash.

Yet even these two pieces of trash still had a clan. Suddenly, a colossal stone statue was summoned in the distance, emanating an aura no weaker than that of the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.

It wore garments from a thousand years ago, held a Sage Staff in its hand, and possessed a pair of Tenseigan carved from stone.

This was a statue the Otsutsuki Clan on the moon had built to worship their ancestor, Otsutsuki Hamura.

Unexpectedly, it could still be summoned onto the ground. However, the only ones capable of doing such a thing were undoubtedly the Otsutsuki Clan members who had escaped.

Uchiha Jobu sneered. "It seems all your earlier efforts were wasted. Your clansmen finally managed to escape, only to come running back. Do you think they'll reach the Pure Land before you two pieces of trash?"

Otsutsuki Kazuto's expression changed drastically. "No! Killing us is enough! No one in the