Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

He closed his eyes, concentrated, and felt the air flowing around him.

He could hear his own heartbeat, steady and powerful, a symbol of his strong will.

He began to recall his past battles, and those fierce scenes flashed through his mind one by one.

He recalled the scene of himself wielding the flame of destruction and burning the enemy to ashes; he remembered the moment when he fought side by side with his companions to protect the ninja world together; he remembered the sweet love between himself and Mu Tianyin.

These memories gave him strength and made his will stronger.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing determination. He began to run in the darkness, actively looking for the source of the attack.

Each step was full of power, making a dull sound as it stepped on the dark ground.

He waved his hands continuously, releasing powerful chakra fluctuations, trying to break the constraints of the illusion.

At this moment, a huge black shadow pressed down from above, as powerful as a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Madara roared, bent his legs slightly, then leaped upwards, and rushed towards the shadow with his fists with devastating force.

His body was spinning in the air like a high-speed spinning top.

With a loud bang, the black shadow was smashed into pieces and turned into countless fragments that disappeared into the darkness.

He tried hard to stay awake, constantly reminding himself not to sink into this illusion.

Relying on his strong will and sense of responsibility to the ninja world, he groped his way through the darkness.

The figures of his companions appeared in his mind, and he remembered the days when they fought together, the efforts they made to protect the ninja world, and his beloved Kimetsugu.

These memories are like bright lighthouses, guiding him in the right direction.

Finally, he found the flaw in the illusion, which was a faint light, like the light before dawn.

He grasped the ray of light tightly and struggled to break free with all his strength.

When he returned to the real world again, his eyes were full of determination and indomitable spirit. He knew that the battle was far from over.

Madara had just broken free from the illusion, and before he could catch his breath, he saw the elder who could cast illusions glaring at him.

The elder waved his hands, gathering a powerful illusion force once again, ready to attack Madara.

Madara's eyes shone, and he thought to himself, "I must not fall into the illusion again."

He quickly adjusted his state and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the flames of destruction burned fiercely around him.

The elder's illusion came like a tide, but Madara did not retreat but advanced. He rushed towards the elder at an extremely fast speed, and the flame of destruction turned into a blazing torrent, rushing towards the elder's illusion.

"Hmph, old man, I will break your illusion today." Madara shouted angrily.

The elder snorted coldly: "Arrogant fellow, do you think you can break my illusion?"

The two collided, making a sizzling sound, and the power of the illusion gradually weakened under the burning of the flames of destruction.

The elder was furious when he saw that the illusion was broken. He waved his staff and released powerful energy waves.

"You think you can defeat me like this? Dream on!" the elder roared.

Madara dodged these attacks nimbly while looking for the elder's weakness.

"Your attack is nothing but this, old man." Madara sneered.

While dodging, Madara suddenly discovered that the elder would pause for a moment after continuous attacks.

He seized the opportunity, rushed forward instantly, and smashed his fists at the elder with great force.

"Now!" Madara yelled.

The elder hurriedly used his staff to resist, but Madara's power was too strong and the staff was smashed to pieces.

"Impossible! How can you be so strong?" the elder said in horror.

The elder spat out blood and staggered back.

Madara took advantage of the victory and pursued, the flames of destruction ignited again, surrounding the elders.

"Die!" Madara roared.

The elder struggled in the flames, but was eventually burned to ashes.

Madara looked at the place where the elder was burned to ashes and said coldly: "This is the fate of being my enemy."

After dealing with the elder who could perform illusions, Madara looked around and saw that the battle was still fierce.

He knew that the battle was far from over and he had to continue fighting to protect the ninja world, for his companions, and for the love of his heart, Ki Tenin.

He took a deep breath and threw himself into the battle again.

The battlefield where Hashirama was located was also in a stalemate.

His tall figure stood like a towering mountain in the chaotic battlefield.

However, he also encountered huge trouble at this time.

Several warriors of the Otsutsuki clan had cold lights flashing in their eyes. They cooperated tacitly and worked together to perform a powerful combined attack technique.

A huge beam of energy shot straight towards Hashirama like a roaring dragon.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a harsh sound.

Hashirama was so shocked that he had no time to dodge.

At this critical moment, he could only bite the bullet and perform the Dance of the Fire Phoenix.

In an instant, a huge fire phoenix flew out from his hand, heading towards the energy beam with blazing flames.

The two collided with a deafening noise.

The huge impact force instantly knocked Hashirama away, and his body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the ground in front of him red.

But is Hashirama someone who can be defeated easily?

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, and stood up again.

With an unyielding fire burning in his eyes, he continued to fight.

Every movement he made was full of power, as if declaring his tenacity to the enemy.

When Mu Tianyin saw Hashirama injured, his heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being grabbed by an invisible hand.

Her eyes were instantly filled with anxiety and worry, and she subconsciously wanted to rush over to help.

She leaned forward slightly, ready to take a step forward, but at this moment, Hashirama turned around and said, "None, stay aside and don't come over. I can handle this."

Although his voice was a little weak, it was full of unquestionable firmness.

Mu Tianyin's footsteps stopped abruptly, and an expression of confusion and helplessness appeared on her face.

How she wanted to rush over regardless of everything, stay by his side, share his pain, and face the enemy with him.

However, she knew Hashirama's character, and once he made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

Her eyes were fixed on Hashirama, and she felt distressed when she saw the wounds on his body.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Hashirama would be safe.

The wind blew gently, lifting her hair, but she was unaware.

Her entire attention was on Hashirama, as if everything around her had disappeared.

Hashirama turned around and faced his enemy again.

His eyes burned with fighting spirit and he exuded a powerful aura.

Despite the injury, his momentum was not diminished at all.

He clenched his fists, ready for the next attack from the enemy.

Mu Tianyin watched nervously from the side, his heart full of anticipation and worry.

She believed in Hashirama's strength, but was afraid that he would be hurt again.

She could only cheer for him silently in her heart, hoping that he could resolve the battle as soon as possible and return safely.

At this time, the Otsutsuki clan's spaceship suddenly launched a mysterious weapon.

The spaceship was huge and majestic, suspended in the air like a steel fortress.

With a flash of dazzling light, the mysterious weapon whizzed out like a meteor.