Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

The sea of ​​fire surged like a ferocious beast, pouncing towards the Otsutsuki's enemies with bared fangs and claws.

Faced with this horrific sea of ​​fire, the enemies fled in panic, but Madara would not let them escape easily.

"Want to escape? Not that easy." Madara sneered.

When the enemy tries to dodge, Madara can instantly concentrate his spiritual power, condense the flames into sharp fire spikes, and shoot at the enemy at an extremely fast speed.

The fiery thorn streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying with it terrifying power.

Wherever the fire spikes reached, the air seemed to be burned and twisted. Even if the enemy used various defensive measures, it was difficult to resist this fierce attack.

Moreover, he can use his spiritual power to create illusory flame clones, making it difficult for the enemy to distinguish between the real and the fake, thus falling into confusion.

Those flame clones were lifelike and identical to their original bodies. They moved freely on the battlefield, making it difficult for the enemy to defend themselves.

Faced with this fire clone whose real identity was difficult to distinguish, the enemy fell into deep fear and confusion, not knowing how to respond.

"Damn it, Uchiha Madara is so powerful." The enemy of the Otsutsuki clan said gritting his teeth.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Otsutsuki clan. A senior elder glared at them and shouted, "Uchiha Madara, don't be too proud too soon. We, the Otsutsuki clan, are the masters of the universe. How could we be defeated so easily by you? Today, you will all become stepping stones for us to conquer the ninja world."

Madara raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Anyone can talk big, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so. Otsutsuki clan, you are just relying on the ancient heritage to bully the universe. Today, I, Uchiha Madara, will let you know that the people in the ninja world are not someone you can bully at will. Your so-called title of master is nothing but a lie in front of me."

The Ōtsutsuki senior elder was furious, and the two men immediately started fighting.

Madara showed no fear in the face of the powerful authority of the senior elders.

His proud figure, like an insurmountable mountain, exudes endless majesty and confidence.

He first continuously manipulated the flames of destruction, allowing the purple flames to surge towards the senior elders like a tide.

The purple flame surged violently, carrying an aura of destruction, as if it was the wrath from hell.

The elder used powerful defensive spells to resist the impact of the flames, but the high temperature and continuous burning of the purple flames forced him to expend a large amount of spiritual energy.

The flames licked the elder's defensive barrier, making a sizzling sound, as if mocking his inability to resist.

Madara keenly observed the elder's movements, like a cheetah waiting for its chance.

When the elder was busy dealing with the flames, he instantly focused his spiritual power into his eyes and opened his Samsara Eye.

In those eyes, mysterious patterns spun, emitting a powerful power of illusion. The power of illusion was quietly released, like an invisible tentacle, reaching out to the elder's consciousness.

The elder was not careful for a moment and fell into the illusion world he had carefully arranged.

In the illusion, the elder seemed to see himself being abandoned by the Otsutsuki clan and falling into endless loneliness and despair.

He ran around, calling out the names of his people, but all he got in response was endless silence.

His heart was filled with fear and pain, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Taking advantage of the moment when the elder was affected by the illusion, he waved his hands again, allowing the purple flames to condense into a huge flaming fist, and smashed towards the elder with the force of thunder.

That flaming fist was like a burning meteorite, carrying unstoppable power.

When the elder broke free from the illusion, it was too late to dodge completely and he could only take the attack head-on.

But the fire fist was so powerful that it knocked the elder away.

The elder's body was like a kite with a broken string. It drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

However, the senior elder was no ordinary man. He quickly steadied himself and prepared to launch a counterattack.

His eyes were full of anger and indomitable spirit, like a wounded beast.

But Madara did not give him a chance. He used his extreme speed to instantly appear behind the elder, with sharp fire spikes condensed in his hands.

The fire spikes flashed dangerously, as if they could take someone's life at any time.

The elder felt the threat from behind and turned around to defend himself, but was still hit in the vital parts by the fire thorns.

The fiery thorns pierced the elder's body and blood gushed out.

There was a painful expression on the elder's face, but he still resisted stubbornly.

Although the elder was seriously injured, he still refused to give up.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and tried to stand up again.

Seeing this, Madara decided to deliver the final blow. He gathered all his spiritual power into one point, triggering a huge spiritual power storm.

The storm swept across the entire battlefield like a tornado.

The purple flames in the storm were like countless sharp blades, madly cutting the elder's body. The elder struggled in the storm, but in the end he was unable to resist this powerful force.

Finally, under this powerful attack, the Otsutsuki senior elder could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

His body gradually lost its vitality, and his eyes stared at the sky empty, as if expressing his unwillingness.

Madara stood aside, looking down at the elder's body, his eyes filled with joy of victory and contempt for the Otsutsuki clan.

As the senior Otsutsuki elder fell to the ground with a loud bang, the surrounding Otsutsuki clan members were shocked.

However, a moment later, flames of anger ignited in their eyes again, and they seemed ready to avenge the elders at any time.

At this moment, the elder who was lying on the ground suddenly moved slightly. It turned out that he had forcibly broken free from the shackles of death with his tenacious will.

The elder stood up slowly, his eyes revealing an even more determined look.

"Uchiha Madara, your illusion is indeed powerful, but don't think you can defeat me easily like this." The elder's voice was hoarse and firm.

Madara narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of vigilance. "Humph, just a last-ditch effort."

The elder quickly formed seals with his hands, and a mysterious power emanated from him.

In an instant, the surrounding space began to distort, and a huge illusion space gradually took shape.

He immediately felt a strong pressure, and he knew that the elder was going to start a more intense illusion showdown.

But he was not afraid and opened his Samsara Eye again.

There was a gleam of confidence in his eyes, and he was ready to meet the challenge of the elders.

In the illusion space, the scenes are ever-changing.

Sometimes it is a blazing sea of ​​fire, sometimes it is a wasteland of ice and snow, and sometimes it is an endless abyss of darkness.

He responded carefully and relied on his keen perception to constantly avoid the elder's illusion attacks.

The elder took advantage of the illusion space and constantly changed the scene, trying to confuse him.

However, Madara remained calm as he carefully observed his surroundings, looking for any flaws in the elders.