Tomoe appeared one after another in his blood-red eyes, nine in total. Then a slender golden line circled around them like the rings of a tree.
The nine Tomoe hung along those lines, forming an exquisite pattern.
The Nine-Tomoe Rinnegan!
These eyes were entirely different from his opponent's six-tomoe Sharingan.
At the same time, a golden God Tree rose skyward between Xia Le's brows, forming a mysterious, radiant pattern.
His black hair fluttered as it rapidly turned white. Energy poured invisibly from the pores of his body, stirring a breeze.
In an instant, his robes billowed around him, giving him the bearing of an immortal.
The tie holding his hair came loose, and his white hair danced freely.
Light emerged within the absolute darkness.
Xia Le's eyes could now see everything.
He saw through the darkness, both real and illusory, and spotted the Black-Faced Mask man hiding ahead.
"You are the first person..."
"To make me reveal these eyes!"
His indifferent voice rang out, shaking the void.
With a crackle, a streak of lightning shot forward and reached Black-Faced Mask in an instant.
The six-tomoe Sharingan between his brows became bloodshot!
"Nine Tomoe!"
"It actually has nine Tomoe!"
"How is that possible?!!!"
"And that form!"
"He clearly still looks human, yet even my soul is trembling. It's as though he's entered an entirely new realm!"
"Is he no longer human?"
The Black-Faced Mask man was stunned.
Crack!
Just then, the void shattered. Light broke through the darkness, and everything around them returned to normal.
Xia Le's robes billowed and his white hair whipped wildly. His feet lifted off the ground of their own accord, leaving him floating in midair.
He extended his right hand, spreading his fingers toward his opponent.
"Universal Pull!"
In an instant, the Black-Faced Mask man shuddered