Chapter 158: It Must Be You Who Stole Our Dongying Secret Arts

Tu Shu narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as it swept over the black-clad figures before him.

His expression turned serious in an instant, his voice carrying a hint of wariness: "First Eastern Ninja, Fengmo Huitailang, why have you Dongying ninjas appeared here?"

A tall black-clad man stepped out from the crowd—it was Fengmo Huitailang.

He sneered, his voice full of disdain: "Old dog Tu, stop playing dumb here. We're here to capture the Corpse King; hand over the Corpse King's Seal Sword if you know what's good for you!"

Tu Shu's face darkened instantly, his brow furrowed: "You're really underestimating my Yanzhuang Te Neng Dui."

However, Fengmo Huitailang gave Tu Shu no chance to continue speaking.

He raised his hand abruptly, cutting off Tu Shu's words: "Enough nonsense. This time I've brought sixteen Jonin from my Family; your Five Elements Squad is nothing. Today, let you witness the might of Dongying ninjutsu!"

Fugaku stood to the side, silently observing everything. His eyes flickered slightly as he thought to himself: "Jonin, ninjutsu? This world actually has ninjas?"

Just as everyone was at a stalemate, Fengmo Huitailang suddenly struck.

He reached both hands behind him and shouted lowly: "Taste my Fengmo Shuriken!"

Before his voice faded, dozens of huge shuriken whistled out, moving at astonishing speed. Wherever they passed, the ground was sliced by an invisible force, leaving deep grooves.

Bai Xiaofei felt a stinging pain on his face and, in horror, discovered a thin cut had already appeared on his cheek.

He was shocked in his heart: "The power of these shuriken is too terrifying!"

Seeing this, Tu Shu's eyes flashed with light, and he shouted loudly: "Diamond Finger Force!"

He pressed his two fingers together, and an invisible qi blast shot out, striking all the incoming shuriken away. The shuriken made crisp metallic collision sounds upon being hit, as if struck by a giant hammer, and all deviated from their original trajectories.

Bai Xiaofei stared with his mouth wide open at this scene and couldn't help but blurt out: "Damn! This old man looks harmless, but he can fight this well?"

However, Fengmo Huitailang sneered, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: "Heh... do you think it's over?"

Just as his voice fell, the ground was suddenly sliced by an invisible force, leaving deep grooves. Something seemed to be moving quickly in the air, yet it was indistinct.

"What is this?" Tu Shu felt a gust of wind attack him and immediately jumped up, barely dodging it.

Fugaku's eyes narrowed, and the Three Tomoe Sharingan instantly appeared. In his eyes, several invisible shuriken were attacking from all directions.

These invisible shuriken were faster and more powerful, clearly Fengmo Huitailang's trump card.

He quickly drew several shuriken from his Ninja Tool Pouch, while rapidly forming hand seals with both hands: "Fire Release: Phoenix Flower Claw Red!"

In an instant, several shuriken wrapped in scorching flames whistled out. These flaming shuriken carried searing heat and collided head-on with the Fengmo Shuriken.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar, sparks flying, air waves surging. The two types of shuriken collided fiercely in the air, emitting deafening explosion sounds.

Fengmo Huitailang's expression changed slightly; he clearly hadn't expected his killing move to be so easily neutralized. He coldly stared at Fugaku, "Shuriken?" Fengmo Huitailang's voice carried a hint of surprise, his brow slightly furrowed, "You're also a ninja?"

His gaze turned sharp, his voice carrying a questioning tone: "Then why did you betray Lord Tenno?"

"Tenno?" Fugaku frowned upon hearing this.

He thought to himself that there indeed seemed to be certain similarities between the myriad worlds, but whether in cultural background or historical origins, they were completely different.

Just as Fugaku was pondering, a commotion suddenly arose from the crowd. A Dongying ninja leaped out, his eyes flashing with fanatical light. "Hmph! Lord Fengmo, don't waste words on this traitor," the ninja shouted angrily, "Let him see our true ninja family's secret techniques!"

Before his voice fell, the ninja took a deep breath, his chest visibly expanding: "Fire Release Technique!"

Before his voice fell, a stream of flame spurted from his mouth.

At the same time, his left hand quickly waved, scattering some special powder.

The moment the powder touched the flame, the fire suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye formed a fireball several meters in size, whistling toward Fugaku.

Wherever the fireball passed, the air was scorched and distorted, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose. The Dongying ninja wore a smug smile, clearly confident in his ninjutsu.

However, facing this ferocious fireball, Fugaku's expression didn't change in the slightest. He frowned slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Fire Release?"

Fugaku quickly formed hand seals with both hands, moving so fast that his fingers were hard to see: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

In an instant, an even more terrifying flame surged from Fugaku's mouth. The flames instantly filled the entire space, heat waves sweeping all around, and the ground was instantly melted into lava.

"What?! This... how is this possible!" The Dongying ninja performing the technique stared with wide eyes, his expression instantly changing from confidence to terror.

"Ah!"

Before he could react, he was instantly swallowed by this terrifying sea of fire.

Fengmo Huitailang's expression sank, and he shouted lowly while extending his hand: "Sakura Fire!"

As his voice fell, a great sword wrapped in pink flames appeared out of thin air in Fengmo Huitailang's hand.

"Hah!"

He swung the great sword abruptly, and in an instant, pink flames like a new moon whistled out, slicing through the air, straight toward Fugaku's sea of fire.

"Screech!"

Accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, the pink flames, like a sharp blade, instantly split Fugaku's sea of fire open.

Two different colored flames intertwined in the air, emitting a heart-pounding explosion sound.

"What... what ninjutsu is this?" Fengmo Huitailang looked at Fugaku at this moment and asked in a deep voice: "How could there be such powerful Fire Release?"

Just at this moment, Tu Shu, who had been standing to the side, suddenly spoke.

A meaningful smile played on his face, his tone full of teasing: "Oh my, this scene is indeed lively. Huitailang, your Sakura Fire is indeed beautiful, but..."

He deliberately paused, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: "But compared to our new friend's Fire Release, it's probably still a little bit lacking."

Tu Shu's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger in Fengmo Huitailang's heart.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Fengmo Huitailang roared, "Fire Release of this level absolutely cannot be mastered by an outsider!"

"It must be you!" Fengmo Huitailang suddenly turned his head, staring fixedly at Fugaku: "You stole our Great Dongying's secret techniques!"

Just at this moment, Fengmo Huitailang suddenly turned around and shouted at the ninjas behind him: "Capture him alive for me, torture it out of him! I want to see who dares to steal our Dongying's secret techniques!"

(Chapter End)