On the Western Battlefield in the Land of Grass.
The Land of Earth's forces were locked in fierce combat with these seven Impure World Elites.
All seven Impure World Elites had been Elite Jonin in life, and renowned ones at that.
In terms of strength, each should have been roughly on par with Asuma Sarutobi.
Although they were weaker in death than they had been in life, their immortal bodies allowed them to unleash even greater combat power.
All things considered, their strength still matched that of Elite Jonin.
Even in the Five Great Shinobi Villages, ninja who reached the level of Elite Jonin were few and far between.
So, despite numbering a full five thousand, the Land of Earth's forces were still held back by the seven Impure World Elites working together.
However, the Land of Earth's forces were no pushovers either. Once they discovered the immortality granted by Impure World Reincarnation, they immediately thought of using seals against them.
With Sealing Jutsu brought into play, the Impure World Elites finally failed to hold out and were sealed one after another.
When Pakura was the only Impure World Elite left on the battlefield.
Cheers rose from the Land of Earth's forces.
Kitsuchi and Han, the Five-Tails Jinchuriki, exchanged a glance and burst out laughing.
"Looks like the Land of Grass really is in dire straits. Faced with our army, all they could send to stop us were these dead people! What a joke!" Kitsuchi said heartily.
"They're just a small shinobi village. How much fighting power could they possibly muster?" Han said coldly.
"True, but I heard the Uchiha Clan is in Kusagakure too. What a shame. They must not be on this battlefield." Kitsuchi shook his head regretfully. "Otherwise, we could have taken a few pairs of Sharingan