Eight Gates Formation - Death Gate

"[Annihilation, End]..."

As Fengtian's words fell softly, an extremely powerful destructive force suddenly erupted from the [Blade of Judgment] in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Fengtian waved his hand, and the Judgment Blade held by the Complete Susanoo, in the form of sword energy, carried this terrifying aura of destruction towards Uchiha Madara.

Madara Uchiha sensed the overwhelming aura of destruction, and even someone as powerful as him couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity deep in his eyes.

Just as the sword energy was about to strike, in the next instant, Madara Uchiha would no longer hold back.

His eyes quickly switched to the Rinnegan, and then he slightly raised his hand, releasing a terrifying suction force from his palm, directly absorbing all of Fengtian's sword energy.

"So you finally couldn't resist using the Rinnegan...?"

"This power... it must be the [Suction Seal] of the [Hungry Ghost Realm]..."

Fengtian coldly watched all of this. As a transmigrator, he already knew all of Uchiha Madara's abilities.

However, I still feel a sense of pressure when facing it in person.

"Hmph, Fengtian, you have indeed impressed me. But this alone is not enough to defeat me."

Madara Uchiha's voice echoed within Susanoo, carrying a hint of disdain and provocation.

Fengtian was not angered by the other party's provocation; he knew the importance of remaining calm in this battle.

"Lord Madara, I am certainly aware of your strength."

"But what happens next, I think you'll remember very well..."

Fengtian's words fell coldly as always, but this time they carried a hint of determination.

Immediately afterwards, his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan slowly stopped operating, and the enormous Perfect Susanoo also dissipated.

However, at that moment, Madara Uchiha suddenly laughed, his laughter filled with mockery and disdain.

"Fengtian, do you think you can win against me like this? You're too naive!"

Faced with Madara Uchiha's mockery, Fengtian simply shook his head, then said slowly:

"I originally planned to save this move for [them]..."

"However, this is a good opportunity to see if I can bear the consequences of this move..."

After saying this, Fengtian suddenly gathered all his chakra in his heart, and at the same time, a red steam slowly rose from his body.

"【Eight Gates Formation - Gate of Death】..."

"open!"

As Fengtian's calm yet resolute words fell, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield instantly became heavy.

Madara Uchiha's smile froze on his face as he sensed the terrifying power brewing within Fengtian.

"【Eight Gates Formation - Gate of Death】..."

"When did you learn this trick?"

Madara Uchiha's voice was filled with disbelief.

He knew that the Eight Gates was the ultimate secret of taijutsu, and the opening of the Gate of Death represented burning life to its limit in exchange for unparalleled power.

Fengtian did not answer, but simply closed his eyes tightly, his entire body tense, as if every inch of his skin was preparing for the impending explosion.

Red steam continuously billowed from his body, enveloping his entire being and creating a chilling scene.

"Hmph, even so, you might not be able to defeat me!"

Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, his hands quickly forming hand seals, preparing to deal with Fengtian's final attack.

"Come on! Let me see just how far you can go!"

However, at that moment, Fengtian's body seemed to be propelled by an invisible force, instantly transforming into a red lightning bolt and rushing towards Uchiha Madara.

His speed was so fast that even Madara Uchiha's Rinnegan could not catch him.

"Lord Madara, take this final blow!"

Fengtian's voice boomed in Madara Uchiha's ears, and then his fist, carrying earth-shattering power, slammed heavily into Madara Uchiha's Susanoo.

At that moment, the entire space seemed to be torn apart by this force. Susanoo let out a deafening roar, and cracks began to appear on its massive body before it finally collapsed with a crash.

Madara Uchiha was also forced back by this force, and his face turned extremely pale.

"What...what kind of power is this...?"

Madara Uchiha was panting, his eyes filled with shock.

He never imagined that Fengtian could unleash such terrifying power.

Before he could catch his breath, Fengtian's fist, carrying terrifying red steam, came hurtling towards him.

Madara Uchiha's face instantly turned ashen, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he activated [Lingu - Border Prison]. Several figures appeared and disappeared in the void; they were his clones hidden in the subspace.

At this moment, they appeared like ghosts, fighting with all their might to build an indestructible barrier with their flesh and blood, firmly resisting Fengtian's unstoppable offensive.

However, the terrifying power unleashed by the Eight Gates is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Although those clones were exceptionally powerful, they only lasted a few seconds under Fengtian's overwhelming fist wind before shattering one by one like candles in the wind, ultimately being mercilessly broken through by Fengtian.

Facing Fengtian's relentless and imminent fatal blow, Uchiha Madara's lips curled into a disdainful sneer, his deep eyes flashing with determination and arrogance.

He clapped his hands and shouted angrily:

"【Wood Release: Descent of the World of Flowering Trees】!"

With this earth-shattering roar, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force.

In an instant, countless towering trees burst forth from the ground, twisting and turning, intertwining with each other to form a vast and boundless green ocean.

These trees seemed to come alive, their branches and leaves emitting a faint glow, tightly binding Fengtian and confining him to this vibrant yet perilous forest.

Under the suppression of the strange and powerful Wood Release ability, Fengtian felt his chakra receding like a tide.

The once-boiling red steam gradually lost its former arrogance and began to wane, as if it had been swallowed up by some invisible force.

"Madara-sama..."

"Do you think this can trap me?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Fengtian's lips, and then his figure vanished instantly through the Flying Thunder God Technique.

At the same time, under the control of the heaven-defying ninjutsu 【Reversing Cause and Effect】, a conspicuous 【Flying Thunder God Mark】 suddenly appeared on Madara Uchiha's back, like a shackle of fate, silently announcing the return of Fengtian.

Before Madara Uchiha could react, Fengtian's figure appeared behind him like a shadow.

That fierce punch, carrying destructive power, struck his back like a meteor falling to earth, as if it would turn everything in its path into dust.

"It's time to bring this to a close..."

However, just as Fengtian thought he had succeeded, from the other side of the battlefield, Uchiha Madara's deep and oppressive voice boomed like thunder:

"By the grace of Heaven..."

"I should have said that..."

"I hate it when someone stands behind me..."