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Fengtian's voice echoed between heaven and earth, carrying an unquestionable determination and domineering aura.

The towering black giant, tens of meters tall—the complete Susanoo—was like a demon god walking among mortals. The Blade of Judgment in its hand still emitted a faint light of cause and effect, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.

Kakuzu and Obito stood aside, witnessing all of this, and were both somewhat shocked.

They knew that Fengtian had mastered the power to rewrite any cause and effect, and had become a true being that could rise above all living beings.

"Fengtian, aren't you afraid of incurring public wrath by doing this?"

Obito couldn't help but ask, even though he already had a full understanding of Fengtian's abilities, he still couldn't help but want to remind him.

Fengtian glanced at Obito indifferently, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Public anger? So what?"

"There is nothing in this world that can threaten me anymore..."

"With my abilities, why should I fear the wrath of others?"

Kakuzu remained silent, knowing full well that in this world where the strong were respected, Fengtian's words were not wrong.

Moreover, he understood that he and Obito were merely pawns in Fengtian's process of achieving its goals.

They could be abandoned at any time, if Fengtian so desired.

"Alright, that's all I wanted to say."

Fengtian slowly retracted his complete Susanoo, and his body returned to its normal size.

He looked at Kakuzu and Obito, his tone carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Now that this matter is settled, we should be going..."

Kakuzu and Obito exchanged a glance, conveying a silent understanding between them.

Although they had doubts about Fengtian's actions, there was no turning back now that they had come this far.

So the three of them prepared to leave.

On the eve of their departure, Fengtian and his entourage were suddenly attacked, shattering the peace.

Several sharp blades, like shooting stars in the dark night, hurtled towards them with a whistling sound.

Fengtian reacted with exceptional speed; with just a cold glance, he discerned the direction from which the blade had come.

Immediately afterwards, the skeletal giant hand of Susanoo suddenly erupted from his body, blocking the sharp blades one by one like an impenetrable wall, producing a crisp metallic clanging sound.

"Hmph! Now that you're here, you're not leaving!"

Accompanied by a majestic and cold voice, Killer Bee, leading dozens of Konoha's elite ninjas, suddenly appeared in Fengtian and the others' sight.

Killer Bee nodded slightly to an elite ninja beside him, who immediately understood and quickly directed several people to move behind Fengtian and the others, forming a perfect encirclement.

Fengtian and his group were instantly surrounded by Kirabi and his men, creating a tense and suffocating atmosphere.

When Fengtian saw the newcomer's face clearly, a playful smile appeared on his face. He said contemptuously:

"I wondered who it was, but it's Killer Bee..."

"I let you off the hook last time, but I didn't expect you to come knocking on my door yourself..."

"So, you think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

Fengtian's words were full of threat and disdain. He took a step forward, exuding a powerful sense of oppression.

This aura was like a flash flood, deeply shocking everyone present except for Obito and Kakuzu.

Killer Bee muttered to himself:

"This oppressive aura...it seems he's gotten quite strong again."

Despite his fear, Kirabi gripped his blade tightly, his eyes fixed firmly on Fengtian, without taking a single step back.

However, just as Kirabi was preparing to meet the enemy, Fengtian's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

The next moment, he appeared behind Killer Bee at an astonishing speed.

Kirabi reacted quickly, thrusting his blade backward the instant Fengtian appeared.

But just before the blade was about to touch Fengtian, a powerful force of cause and effect suddenly struck, freezing Killer Bee's body in place, unable to move.

The blade aimed at Fengtian stopped in mid-air, as if bound by an invisible force.

"What's going on? I can't move my body..."

Kirabi was filled with doubt. Under the effect of Fengtian's "reversal of cause and effect", he could not move an inch even if he tried his best.

Fengtian's eyes were cold. He slowly reached out and gently touched Qirabi's back.

Killer Bee immediately felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground, feeling weak.

"You are very lucky..."

"I've killed enough people today..."

Fengtian spoke again, and the powerful [force of cause and effect] swept across the entire area in an instant!

Those dozens of elite ninjas, like Killer Bee, were unable to move an inch under this power.

"You should all go to sleep quietly..."

"War is coming soon..."

Fengtian's words fell coldly, followed by an even more powerful force of cause and effect.

The next moment, the dozens of elite ninjas collapsed to the ground, and apart from Obito and Kakuzu, the others had fallen into a coma.

"Hmph, you really have a saintly heart..."

Upon seeing this, Kakuzu suddenly spoke up with a sarcastic remark.

Before Kakuzu's taunt had even faded, a massive force of cause and effect crashed down on him like a mountain. This force was so strong that it forced him to his knees, rendering him unable to move.

Kakuzu looked up, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Fengtian's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Fengtian was expressionless, his face cold, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable killing intent as he frantically attacked Kakuzu.

"You are nothing but a defeated opponent. What right do you have to speak to me as an equal?"

Fengtian's voice was as cold as ice, devoid of any emotion.

With a wave of his hand, a powerful force erupted, sending Kakuzu flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a distant wall, raising a cloud of dust.

Fengtian withdrew his gaze, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips:

"I'm a saint? That's only for those I deem worthy... As for you..."

His tone grew increasingly cold, and the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes slowly rotated, releasing a chilling light.

As the Sharingan activated, an even stronger sense of oppression enveloped Kakuzu. He felt his blood surging within him and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

Fengtian's voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, carrying an undeniable resolve.

"I'll kill you..."

"It's no burden for me at all..."

"Don't assume that just because you're part of Twilight, I'll show you mercy..."

"Those with blood on their hands are already on my blacklist..."