I Became the Uchiha Patriarch

Fu Yue appeared in front of Yiwei with several consecutive flashes, and the kaleidoscope slowly rotated to meet the crazy Yiwei's eyes.

The illusion was activated to the maximum, and Yiwei's original crazy expression suddenly disappeared, his eyelids slowly sank, and finally fell into a complete coma.

Take out a container from the scroll that depicts the sealing technique, which is specially made for sealing the tailed beast.

Around Yiwei, the sealing circle was quickly drawn on the ground. It was not until the eve of dawn that the huge sealing circle was completed around Yiwei who was sleepy.

Putting the sealing jar in the center of the formation, Fu Yue made a seal with both hands.

"seal up."

A series of sealing techniques suddenly came alive, continuously crawling on the ground, densely staggered on Yiwei's body.

One after another lights and shadows flashed, and there was only one jar with the sealing technique on it, and one end had been sealed.

After sealing the jar into the scroll, everything returned to calm.

As dawn came, the rain eased up a lot.

Fuyue was not in a hurry to return to the camp, and found a hidden corner around the original sand hidden camp.

Time passed slowly, the sky gradually brightened, and the sparse Sand Hidden Team gathered around the camp one after another.

Looking at the ruined camp, many sand ninjas were on the verge of collapse.

Several sand ninja jonin gathered together.

A Jonin took the lead and said: "We need to gather the lost ninjas as soon as possible to find the lost supplies.

Count the specific casualties and report the situation to the village. "

"Uchiha Fugaku is really hateful. When he invades the country of fire in the future, he must avenge this."

"There is no trace of Yiwei in the surrounding area. It is estimated that it has been sealed by the Konoha ninja again. You need to be careful of the Konoha ninja attacking again."

The rain in the sky became lighter again, and Fuyue, who was hiding not far away, opened his eyes, got up and walked towards the sand hidden camp.

The black mist drifted away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shouts came from the gathered ninjas.

"All sand ninjas are automatically divided into groups, every twelve people form a team, and the number of people starts to be counted."

The sparse ninjas around began to gather towards the center, and they were divided into small groups with the small group at the center.

Several jounin looked at the sparse team with solemn expressions. No one thought that just one tailed beast attack would cause such a big damage.

There are a total of [-] sand hidden troops, and there are only [-] ninja teams gathered here, with twelve people in each team.

Nearly two-thirds of those are dead and missing.

"The teams began to disperse the search to the Land of Rain, looking for missing ninjas and supplies. Once they encounter an enemy, they immediately send a signal for help." A Jōnin said.

Many ninjas in the arena were downcast, and Yiwei's riot frightened the spirit of these ninjas.

A jonin frowned and shouted: "The ultimate victor in this cruel war will be us Sand Hidden, Konoha is now under the enemy's back and belly, and can't hold on for long.

Think of the fertile land and dense forests of the Land of Fire, and think of the sandy ground and strong winds of the Land of Winds.

Why are people from the Land of Fire occupying the most fertile land in the world, while we can only survive in the harsh desert.

We want to lay down a piece of fertile land for the younger generations, so that they will no longer face the harsh environment, strong wind and yellow sand every day when they are born.

Instead, bathe in warm sunshine every day. "

As Jonin's words spread throughout the ruins, a sand ninja regained his momentum.

Someone shouted: "We must be the ones who win in the end, and the hatred with Konoha will be reported sooner or later."

"Cheer up, gather the scattered ninjas, Konoha has reached the end of its strength."

Teams of ninjas dispersed to the surroundings in an instant, dense black shadows flashed past, and only a few leading jonin and two teams responsible for cleaning up the ruins remained on the ruins of the Sand Hidden Camp.

Fu Yue's figure stopped at the periphery of the ruins, his hands forming seals.

"Wind escape, vacuum wave."

"Wind escape, vacuum jade."

A huge wind blade mixed with many wind chakras cut through the rain in the blink of an eye, and went straight to the many sand ninjas in the camp.

Fuyue stepped on his feet, followed closely behind, and used the instant body technique.

The jounin who were in charge of commanding were all veteran sand ninjas, and they had already noticed the moment the wind blade appeared.

"Be careful, enemy attack, pay attention to dodging the enemy's ninjutsu." A jōnin shouted, while controlling his body to quickly dodge to the side.

But just as the ninja landed, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a bloodstain on his throat.

All the strength in his body was taken away in the blink of an eye, and he fell to the ground with doubts in his eyes.

When several junin heard the shout, they quickly dodged one after another, but two junin moved slower and did not dodge, and were scratched by the fast-moving vacuum jade.

The sand ninja team responsible for cleaning up the ruins in the rear had three ninjas who were unable to dodge and died on the spot.

The few jounin who barely escaped the attack of Feng Dun just noticed that the jonin who was reminded at the beginning was dead.

"Shibata is dead, there must be no ninja ambushing around here, everyone be careful, you can kill Shibata silently, the enemy is very strong."