Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

At the same time, the situation on the battlefield was very tense.

Madara, Hashirama, Izuna and Tobirama were now facing the Otsutsuki's top masters.

Madara's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate all illusions, and he stared straight at the Otsutsuki master in front of him.

The spiritual energy in his body surged like a raging tide, and his powerful aura caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

The flames of destruction burned around him. The dancing flames seemed to come from the depths of hell, carrying endless rage and destructive power.

The red flames danced like an angry dragon, with fangs and claws bared, and each flame emitted a terrifying high temperature.

The netherworld divine thunder shuttled through the blazing flames of destruction. The blue arcs of electricity were like nimble snakes, emitting bursts of deafening roars.

The sound seemed like a roar from the underworld, which made people feel fear.

He held the Scythe of Death tightly in his hand, and the huge scythe blade flashed with a cold light.

The edge of the sickle is extremely sharp, as if it can easily cut off everything in the world.

The black sickle handle is engraved with mysterious patterns, which seems to contain powerful power.

Madara gripped the Scythe of Death tightly, as if he was holding his own destiny in his hands.

He looked at the Otsutsuki master proudly, his eyes full of confidence and majesty. He said coldly: "Today, I will let you see my true power." His voice was low and powerful, as if it was a declaration from the depths of hell.

One of the Otsutsuki masters snorted coldly: "Humph, arrogant guy, do you think you can defeat us with just this little power?"

After saying that, Madara flashed and rushed towards the enemy like a ghost. His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his figure.

The flames of destruction accompanied his charge, forming a blazing wave. The flames rolled forward like surging waves, burning and distorting the air wherever they passed.

The netherworld divine thunder struck the Otsutsuki master like a rainstorm. Blue arcs of electricity fell densely, as if it was a punishment from the heavens.

Each divine thunder contains powerful force, enough to make the earth tremble.

At this time, the Otsutsuki masters were not to be outdone. One of the masters waved his hands, and the space around him instantly distorted. A mysterious purple light shot out from his hands and slashed towards Madara like a sharp blade.

Wherever the purple light passed, the space was cut into cracks, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Another Otsutsuki master muttered something and instantly summoned countless black spheres. These spheres were suspended in the air, constantly rotating, releasing powerful gravitational force, as if to swallow everything.

Another master formed seals with his hands, and a huge golden shield appeared in front of him. Mysterious runes flashed on the shield, emitting powerful defensive power, ready to resist Madara's attack.

Madara shouted angrily: "Today, you will definitely lose."

The Otsutsuki masters responded in unison: "Then let's give it a try."

The battle was about to break out, the forces of both sides collided violently in the air, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in powerful energy.

Madara continued to wield the Scythe of Death, the Flame of Destruction and the Netherworld Thunder, frantically attacking the Otsutsuki masters.

The Otsutsuki masters also used various powerful skills to fight back. However, as the battle continued, Madara's momentum became stronger and stronger, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Finally, under Madara's fierce attack, the Otsutsuki masters gradually showed signs of fatigue. One by one, they were defeated by Madara. When the last Otsutsuki master fell, the battlefield fell into silence.

Madara stood there, his spiritual power gradually subsiding. He looked at the Otsutsuki masters he had defeated, and a sense of victory surged in his heart.

But he also knows that this battle is just the beginning and there will be more challenges waiting for him in the future.

He tightly grasped the Scythe of Death and watched the battle between Mu Tianyin and King Otsutsuki with a firm gaze. As long as she was injured, he would go to the battlefield without hesitation, even though he was no match for King Otsutsuki at all.

Hashirama's face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. He slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on mobilizing the spiritual power of wood in his body.

The mysterious and powerful force surged in his body like a surging tide, gradually spreading to the surrounding space.

With the release of the spiritual power of wood, the surrounding trees seemed to be injected with vitality and instantly became full of vitality.

Each leaf sparkled with an emerald green light, and the branches trembled slightly as if they had a soul of their own.

The machete in his hand was emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations at this time, and the light was dazzling, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

Hashirama gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes revealing determination and resoluteness.

He swung his sword violently, and a huge blade light flashed across the sky like lightning, slashing towards the enemy with endless power.

Wherever the blade passed, the air was cut and made a sharp whistling sound, as if it was trembling with such powerful force.

At the same time, the trees were under his control, flexibly wrapping around the Otsutsuki masters like giant pythons.

Those thick branches intertwined with each other, forming solid constraints.

The leaves rustled, as if warning the enemy.

Facing Hashirama's attack, the Otsutsuki masters used their own methods to resist.

One of the masters formed seals with his hands and summoned a black flame shield, trying to block the attack of the sword.

Another master swung the weapon in his hand and chopped at the entangled trees.

Hashirama looked at the resistance of the Otsutsuki masters and shouted, "Otsutsuki clan, your aggression ends here."

The Otsutsuki master responded: "Humph, it's not that easy to stop us."

Hashirama swung the machete again, the blade sharper. He controlled the tree, increasing the force of the restraint.

After a fierce battle, the Otsutsuki masters gradually fell into trouble under Hashirama's powerful attack.

In the end, thanks to Hashirama's unremitting efforts, the Otsutsuki masters were successfully defeated.

Hashirama looked at the fallen enemy and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that although this battle was difficult, they took a solid step to protect the world.

He put away his machete, turned around and looked at Mu Tianyin, ready to help at any time.

Izunai's eyes were firm, like a bright star, emitting a fearless light.

The thunderous divine wind whistled around him, and the gale seemed like an angry roar, carrying endless power.

The wind was so strong that his clothes rustled and his hair danced wildly in the wind.

The Chaos Divine Fire was jumping in his hands. The mysterious flame was like a lively elf, sometimes flashing strange light, and sometimes bursting with scorching temperature.

The sword in his hand emitted a mysterious light, and there seemed to be countless mysterious runes flowing on the sword, revealing a powerful aura, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

As the Otsutsuki master approached step by step, Izuna's eyes became sharper.

He instantly released a thunderous divine wind, and the wind blade cut through the air like a sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound.

Wherever the wind blade went, the air was torn apart, leaving clear traces.

Then, the Chaos Divine Fire flew out, and the flame was like a ferocious dragon, rushing forward with bared fangs and claws.

Wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted, as if the entire space was trembling under the blazing flames.

At the critical moment, Izuna summoned the sword domain without hesitation. Countless swords appeared from the void and shot at the enemy like a rainstorm. Those swords flashed with cold light and carried a fierce murderous aura. The rain of swords fell, causing chaos among the Otsutsuki masters.

One of the Otsutsuki masters shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be so arrogant."

Izuna said coldly: "You, the Otsutsuki clan, are the ones who are rampant. Today is your doom."

The Otsutsuki masters all used powerful defensive measures to try to resist the rain of swords.

However, Izuna's sword field was extremely powerful, and sword rain continued to fall like a tide.

After a fierce battle, the Otsutsuki masters gradually lost their strength under Izuna's attack.

In the end, under the continuous attack of the rain of swords, the Otsutsuki masters were defeated.

Izuna looked at the fallen enemy and slowly put away the sword in his hand.

He knew that although the battle was won, there would be more challenges waiting for them in the future.

He looked into the distance with a determined look, ready to face a new battle.

The door was as calm as water, like a deep lake, without a single ripple.

His Shui Linglong spiritual power flowed slowly around him, forming a blue shield.

The shield exudes a soft light, like the shimmering surface of water. It appears tranquil but contains powerful defensive power.

The blue light flickered, as if it could withstand all attacks.

The beheading sword in his hand exuded a cold aura, which seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air.

The ice spiritual power condensed into a layer of frost on the knife, making it sharper and colder.

Tobirama held the beheading sword tightly, observing the enemy's movements intently, not missing any details.

He was like a patient hunter, waiting for the best time to attack.

When a Otsutsuki master revealed a flaw, Tobirama's eyes suddenly became stern.

Without hesitation, he used the teleportation technique and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, he appeared behind the enemy and chopped down with his beheading sword with a cold breath.

The knife was so sharp that the air was cut with a sharp sound.

The Otsutsuki master turned around in fear, trying to block Tobirama's attack, but it was too late. The beheading sword hit him hard, and the powerful force made him fly backwards.

The Otsutsuki master shouted angrily, "How dare you sneak attack me!"

Tobirama said expressionlessly: "All is fair in war. This is a battle."

Seeing this, other Otsutsuki masters rushed towards Tobirama. Tobirama responded calmly and used the water spirit power again to form a water curtain to block the enemy's attack.

He kept looking for opportunities to counterattack using the technique of instant body movement and the beheading sword.

After a fierce battle, Tobirama successfully defeated the Otsutsuki masters with his calm mind and powerful strength.

He stood on the battlefield, looking at the fallen enemies, without any joy in his heart.

He knew that this battle was just the beginning and there would be more challenges waiting for them in the future.

Tobirama put away the beheading sword and looked at Mu Tianyin with a firm gaze.

He is ready to move on, and he will not hesitate to meet any challenge in order to protect the world and everything he holds dear.

At this point, all the Otsutsuki masters had died, leaving only some intermediate masters, who were just right for Mo Keke and the others to practice with.