Just then, Deva Path's somewhat impatient voice rang out:
"When exactly is that arrogant fellow you mentioned coming?"
Hearing Deva Path speak, the others chimed in, some even jeering:
"This guy really thinks he's something, making our leader wait!"
"When he gets here and sees our leader's Rinnegan, will he piss himself on the spot? Hahahaha!"
"I bet two million he'll wilt immediately! Haha!"
Black Zetsu felt somewhat awkward. He had originally counted on Nagato to collect the Tailed Beasts and had presented himself as Nagato's subordinate, yet in the blink of an eye, he had become the Sacred God's subordinate and even had to persuade Nagato to serve someone else.
Just as Black Zetsu was at a loss for how to answer, an oval, black Space Gate suddenly appeared.
It frightened Black Zetsu so badly that he wanted to flee immediately, simply because this ability resembled the Ōtsutsuki Clan's unique Yomotsu Hirasaka far too closely.
But the one who emerged from the Space Gate was not a member of the Ōtsutsuki Clan. It was the masked Sacred God, accompanied by four unfamiliar figures.
Ye Feng did not rein in his powerful aura at all, nor did he deliberately strengthen it. His footsteps alone sent tremors through everyone's hearts.
When Ye Feng had fully emerged, everyone felt an enormous pressure, as though a mountain had suddenly landed on them. Even standing straight was somewhat difficult.
Ye Feng swept his cold, merciless gaze over the battlefield. Under his gaze, the members of the Akatsuki seemed to become as insignificant as dust, their hearts filled with boundless shock and terror.
Just then, another aura abruptly burst forth. The two auras collided, producing invisible sonic blasts in the air.
Though it fell far short of Ye Feng's, it still offset a considerable