Chapter 425: Susanoo Wrapped Buddha, Northern Profound Immortal Venerable

Powerful energy spread out along with the majestic ocular power of Madara, and one by one, human skeletal frames containing icy blue Chakra energy flames coiled upward.

Soon, a giant skeletal figure stood tall upon the Arena, radiating pressure.

Madara was enveloped within the skeleton, and those majestic flames naturally could no longer cause him harm.

Isshiki remained expressionless, for he had no consciousness, only combat instinct.

Seeing this, Isshiki waved his large hand, and Black Receivers condensed from Yin-Yang Release appeared out of thin air around Madara.

The Black Receivers were peerlessly sharp, actually ignoring the defense to pierce through the Susanoo.

Madara had known in advance about this method of Isshiki's that could shrink objects, so he had prepared countermeasures very early on.

"Limbo!"

As the words fell, the Black Receivers were frozen in mid-air, failing to strike Madara.

Isshiki's expression changed slightly; within his golden, wheel-patterned pupils, two figures could be vaguely seen standing beside Madara.

This was one of the unique skills belonging to the Rinnegan: Limbo.

It creates two clones possessing the strength of the original body, and they are invisible to the naked eye.

Madara's pupils rotated rapidly, having already switched from the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan to the Rinnegan.

Although it was in the Rinnegan state, the Susanoo could still be used.

Seeing him clap his hands together, the blue Chakra flames on the surface of the skeletal Susanoo grew restless, and threads resembling flesh and blood rapidly wrapped around the skeleton; in an instant, the originally gaunt skeletal giant was replaced by a fully armored giant about a hundred zhang tall!

And Madara stood on the forehead of the Complete Body Susanoo, looking down at Otsutsuki Isshiki.

"It's actually this big!"

Even Zero, as a member of the Ultraman race, could not help but show a look of shock.

The average height of an Ultraman is only between fifty and one hundred meters, with most being around fifty or sixty meters.

Yet, one Susanoo of Madara was actually nearly two or three hundred meters tall.

"So impressive," Thanos said.

"I didn't expect there to be such a method; reading the Script and seeing it for real are still different," Morgana said.

"Indeed, but although it looks like a behemoth, the energy level is not very high," Ye Fan said.

This hundred-zhang-tall Susanoo looked scary, but Ye Fan felt he should be able to... one, two, three, four... smash it to pieces with his fists.

The physical strength of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body is no joke, and he is already a powerhouse at the late stage of the Four Extremities, soon to transform into a Dragon.

"The power of the Uchiha clan all originates from their eyes; the stronger the ocular power, the stronger the corresponding Secret Technique born from it," Yan Shuangying's voice came.

Isshiki's expression had no ripples, and he leaped toward Madara.

In his eyes, this kind of armor could be smashed to pieces with one punch.

"Hmph!"

Madara sneered, formed hand seals, and said:

"Wood Release: Top Transformed Buddha: True Several Thousand Hands!"

The earth shook as a wooden, merciful Daibutsu burst from the ground and stood tall, with thousands of arms arranged in order behind it.

But this was not the end; the Susanoo on Madara's body was entirely transferred onto the Top Transformed Buddha!

At this moment, the Susanoo Wrapped Buddha—Madara had completed it all by himself!

Isshiki threw a punch, but what greeted him were thousands upon thousands of fists, dense and packed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

"..." Otsutsuki Isshiki was hammered down by the thousands of arms, his figure disappearing, covered in the sky-filling dust and smoke.

The moment he used the True Several Thousand Hands, Madara finally experienced the joy Hashirama had felt back then.

The Great Dao is simple; one force breaks ten thousand laws!

If Isshiki had consciousness, he might have avoided the brunt of this move.

But the Isshiki before him only had combat consciousness and would not dodge; in a head-on collision, how could he possibly win against the Susanoo Wrapped Buddha?

After a long while, Isshiki's figure was revealed on the Arena; at this time, Isshiki was beaten black and blue, panting, covered in blood from head to toe, with no telling how many bones and Viscera shattered.

Isshiki instinctively crawled up, still struggling!

Madara beckoned with one hand and said: "Almighty Push!"

A force of attraction lifted Isshiki into his hand, and he looked at him coldly, slowly saying:

"Do you want to dance?"

Before Isshiki could react, Madara twisted Otsutsuki Isshiki's neck, ending the battle.

"It's a pity it was only a combat projection without the original's consciousness, but even if it were your original body, I would still crush you just as easily; aliens will never understand the power of a ninja," Madara said.

"Ding, this match, Madara wins!"

"Ding, obtained random reward: Otsutsuki Isshiki pure-blood constitution."

"Ding, obtained random reward: Juvenile Ten-Tails."

The notification sound of the Chat Group reached Madara's ears.

"Juvenile Ten-Tails, Otsutsuki pure-blood constitution?"

Madara showed a look of disbelief; there was actually a second Ten-Tails in the world.

After checking the information, Madara finally understood that when Isshiki and Otsutsuki Kaguya came to the ninja world, they had brought not just one Ten-Tails, but two.

One of them was the original body of the God Tree Fruit that Kaguya-hime had eaten.

The other juvenile had always been with Otsutsuki Isshiki, but because there was no sacrifice, it could not develop into a God Tree; however, the Chakra it possessed itself was immense and could be regarded as a Tailed Beast.

After his resurrection, Isshiki had been secretly absorbing the Ten-Tails to increase his power.

As for the pure-blooded Otsutsuki physique, it is relatively rare, possessed only by the Otsutsuki Main Family.

Because the Otsutsuki are extraterrestrials, their biological structure differs from humans, not just in appearance, but in their level of life.

Humans have an average lifespan of less than eighty years, while the average lifespan of the Otsutsuki Clan is over one thousand years, or even more.

If one consumes the God Tree Fruit, they can possess even more lifespan, or even become eternally Undying.

Madara was suddenly excited; he was currently troubled by his lifespan, and if he fused with the pure blood of Isshiki of the Otsutsuki, wouldn't that be equivalent to becoming a newborn Otsutsuki, no longer restricted by the birth, aging, sickness, and death of a human physique?

Plus, with this juvenile Ten-Tails, if he were to Devour it, his strength would certainly rise to a higher level.

Then in the future, he could not only dominate the Ninja World but also counter-kill the Otsutsuki home planet and wipe out the Otsutsuki Clan.

Whoosh!

Uchiha Madara returned to the spectator area, subconsciously lifting his chin high with a proud expression.

"Little Madara, well done," Morgana praised.

"Little Madara?"

Uchiha Madara was speechless, but thinking that the other party was a Demon Queen who had lived for thirty thousand years, and he couldn't beat her anyway, he endured it.

"This matchmaking is simply a great opportunity!" Xu Que's eyes shone, eager to try.

"Brother Ye, I'm sure it won't take more than two moves."

"Get lost." Ye Fan waved his hand; this poser was definitely coveting his Sacred Body bloodline.

"Xiao Shi, how about we spar? We'll stop when we've made our point," Xu Que said again.

"Heh, when we determine who is superior, we also decide life and death," Shi Hao said.

"Then never mind," Xu Que shook his head; he had no confidence in winning against Shi Ao Tian.

If he ended up getting hammered, he wouldn't have the face to see anyone in the Chat Group later.

"Group Owner, why don't you match me with an opponent from the Heavens and Myriad Worlds? I'll pay you back with points later," Xu Que said loudly.

"Very well."

Yan Shuangying thought for a moment and agreed.

In fact, this mechanism is only limited to newcomers who have just joined the group; newcomers all have one chance for matchmaking.

The next second, Xu Que entered the Arena.

"The good show begins; I hope he gets matched with a freak of an opponent," Ye Fan said.

"Exactly. Back then, I was matched with a Martial Ancestor who one-shotted me with a punch. As an Immortal King, don't I have any face?" Anlan said, feeling somewhat depressed and aggrieved.

"That was just your bad luck," Xuanzang said.

"Sigh," Anlan was melancholy.

"Match now?"

"Yes!"

"Starting matchmaking, matching in progress!"

"Match successful!"

"Matched opponent, Immortal Venerable Beixuan!"

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