The fifty-six Sunagakure elites fell into complete disarray.
They could not see the enemy.
They could not sense his path of movement.
They could only see spatial ripples appearing one after another.
Each ripple represented the death of a comrade.
Sixfold Slash!
A few breaths later, Fang Xu reappeared in midair.
Blood slowly dripped from the blade of Myriad Transformations.
Below him, fifty-six headless corpses collapsed almost simultaneously.
Severed heads rolled across the outskirts of the battlefield hospital.
The Konoha ninja who had been fighting desperately moments ago all froze in place.
One medical ninja still clutched a bloodstained bandage in her hand.
She stared at the corpses strewn everywhere, her lips trembling uncontrollably.
"Fifty-six Sunagakure elites."
"They're all dead?"
The Konoha Jonin responsible for the final line of defense slowly lowered his kunai.
He had fought in hundreds of battles, but he had never seen slaughter at such a speed.
"That wasn't an ordinary Body Flicker Technique."
"Every ice sword had a Flying Thunder God Formula on it."
Another Chunin looked at the ice short swords embedded all over the battlefield, his scalp tingling.
"Ice Release creates the coordinates."
"Flying Thunder God carries out the instant kills."
"As long as you enter the range covered by those ice swords, numbers mean nothing."
Tsunade had already charged toward the remaining Sand Ninja.
Nazi descended above the battlefield hospital, her Psychic power covering the wounded and medical ninja to prevent another attack.
Fang Xu did not remain in the rear.
"I'll handle Orochimaru's side."
Leaving those words behind, he directly activated Flying Thunder God and headed for the main battlefield at the front.
Outside the battlefield hospital, a surviving Konoha ninja finally came back to his senses.
He looked at the fifty-six headless corpses, then at the place where Fang Xu