"You think you can do it?"
The God of Ōtsutsuki spoke flatly upon hearing Qingyun's words, his eyes betraying no emotion.
"Whether I can or not, just watch. Look, the people I brought have already wiped out your Ōtsutsuki Clan!"
Qingyun chuckled and shared the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram's field of vision with the God of Ōtsutsuki, allowing him to see the miserable state of his clan.
"So what? As long as I remain, I can rebuild the Ōtsutsuki Clan whenever I wish. For instance, right now... Time Reversal!"
The God of Ōtsutsuki glanced beyond the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, where countless members of the Ōtsutsuki Clan had died horribly at the hands of Qingyun's companions. Only the sight of Hinata Hyuga's eyes stirred the faintest flicker in his own; otherwise, his expression remained unchanged. As his pale blue eyes spun, a strange ripple surged toward the space outside the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram.
"You think you can use Dojutsu while you're in my grasp?"
Sensing the dense traces of time around him, Qingyun smiled faintly. The gray martial dao golden core within him spun, releasing a peculiar pulse of energy that dispersed the concentrated power of time around them.
"You... what exactly is inside you?"
Seeing Qingyun disperse the power of time controlled by his Dojutsu, the God of Ōtsutsuki finally lost his composure. He stared at Qingyun in shock, his pale blue eyes peering straight into Qingyun's body.
Yet all he saw within Qingyun was an expanse of nothingness. He could make out nothing at all.
"Want to know? Then..."
Qingyun's lips curled as he teased him. Before he even finished speaking, he vanished from his spot and flashed to the God of Ōtsutsuki's side, where he lurked in the darkness. "**Grasp the Sparrow's Tail! Hand Playing the