Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara

Mizunotsuki Sora stood there blankly, watching his subordinates lose their voices one after another. His heart seemed to fall into an ice cellar all of a sudden. The night wind blew, and his whole body was wet and cold.

Blood dripped from his broken arm, but he was unaware of it. Under the terrifying oppression of the evil star, his hands and feet were as heavy as iron, and even moving his feet slightly was extremely difficult.

He was the only intruder left at the scene.

The Uzumaki clan members turned their heads, and their hostile and resentful eyes gradually focused on Mizunotsuki Sora. They wanted to go forward and eat him alive, but they did not act immediately because of the pressure from Uchiha Shenyu.

Even though he was a Mizukage, he was a little scared.

He knew that he could not wait any longer.

If he wanted to survive, he could only seek the only breakthrough… Shenyu!

That’s right. After all, even Onoki was spared by Shen Yu, so it should be reasonable to spare this “old friend” with whom he still had some friendship!

“Shen… Shen Yu Lord…” Mizunotsuki Sora swallowed his saliva, his face pale, “Excuse me, can I leave?”

Shen Yu touched his chin, as if he was pondering, his brows slightly wrinkled.

Sensing Shen Yu’s hesitation, Mizunotsuki Sora felt a little happy in his heart, and struck while the iron was hot:

“I admit that my behavior tonight was indeed a bit reckless. If I had known you were here, I would never agree to the proposal of Mr. Kazekage.”

What he said was quite high-level, which showed his absolute respect for Shen Yu, denied the opposition, and lightly took away the responsibility of the Hidden Mist Village in the genocide, and put the shit pot on the head of Shamon who died without any evidence, avoiding the important point and trying to ask for forgiveness.

Shen Yu did not speak. Mizunotsuki Sora took a step forward and covered his broken arm. “We in Kirigakure also paid a price…”

He took a few deep breaths and said in an almost pleading tone: “I’m sorry. I apologize to you for my behavior this time. After what happened today, I swear that as long as I am in power, Kirigakure will never be an enemy of the Uzumaki clan!”

“You should not apologize to me.” Shen Yu put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly. “Besides, not all apologies will be forgiven.”

Mizunotsuki Sora was stunned. Suddenly, several dazzling golden chains broke into his body from behind, fixing his hands and feet one after another!

“Killing my people and destroying my heritage, this hatred is irreconcilable!”

Mizunotsuki Sora’s face was ferocious. He tried his best to turn his head. What came into his eyes was the face of the clan leader Uzumaki Nagami with bloodshot eyes!

His hair was flying, his red eyes were filled with thunderous anger, his face was as pale as a ghost, and six golden chains protruded from his ribs, flashing a sharp cold light under the moonlight.

Uzumaki Nagami raised his trembling hands and began to slowly and firmly form hand seals. Anyone could see that he was about to run out of energy. Now he was alive only because of his anger.

“Chief!”

Uzumaki Kongming immediately noticed the technique that the chief was going to perform, and immediately stepped forward, but was forced back by the other party’s majestic eyes.

“I am powerless to save the situation, but this is the last thing I can do for the clan!”

Uzumaki Nagami’s voice was low, with a meaning that could not be refused. His eyes were firm and heavy, and the hand seals were still changing. Chakra continued to flow in his body with the hand seals, gathering like a tide.

Si-Hai-Wei-Mao-Xu-Zi-You-Wu-Si!

With a “snap”, he suddenly clasped his hands together. In an instant, a biting chill floated in the air, and all the sounds around seemed to disappear temporarily, leaving only his heavy breathing and the “booming” heartbeat of Mizunotsuki Sora.

A faint shadow appeared out of thin air behind Uzumaki Nagami, like a slowly unfolding scroll. In Mizunotsuki Sora’s trembling eyes, the shadow of the god of death completely emerged!

He had two horns on his head, thick hair long and loose, and a cold short knife in his mouth. Eight balls of white fire were constantly floating around him. He was wearing a plain white and simple robe, and his eyes were as deep as black holes, as if they could swallow all the light.

There was also a soul bound on his chest, and that was Uzumaki Nagami himself who was offered as a sacrifice.

The face of the god of death was as fierce as a demon, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was sneering or crying. No one could describe the aura on him. It was an extremely cold feeling, between reality and illusion.

It seemed that the moment he appeared, the beauty and meaning of life, all the happiness disappeared, and there was a constant cry like a baby crying in the ears, which was sharp and long, making people uncomfortable.

“Sealing Technique: Shikigami Seal!”

As Uzumaki Nagami shouted, a withered purple arm suddenly stretched out from the lower abdomen, with sharp and long nails, and the arm was engraved with obscure and unknown words.The technique was so strange and indescribable that it quickly grabbed Mizunotsuki Sora’s body as soon as it appeared.

The Third Mizukage’s face showed a look of extreme horror. He obviously did not expect Uzumaki Nagana’s sneak attack, and all his attention was on Shenyu.

He tried to struggle, but the strong seal from the “Vajra Seal” not only bound his body, but also stagnated his chakra, like a pool of stagnant water, and it was difficult to mobilize it.

His pupils shrank into needle points, and he could only watch the arm of the god of death inserted into his body.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, Mizunotsuki Sora’s body lost consciousness, his expression changed from rage to astonishment, and finally, he closed his eyes with only a helpless expression.

The god of death easily took away his soul, put it to his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Uzumaki Nagana slowly put down his hands, his body began to shake, and his eyes were full of fatigue. He knew that he was about to run out of energy.

Shikifujin, one of the ultimate sealing techniques of the Uzumaki clan, when the seal is completed, the caster makes a contract with the god of death:

The price of devouring the target’s soul is to sell his own soul to the god of death first, and then his soul and Mizunotsuki Sora’s soul will hate each other in the belly of the god of death, fighting forever, and never reincarnated.

Although he already knew his fate, his face still maintained a kind of detached peace, as if he had no regrets in his life.

His eyes were as gentle as water, looking at Uzumaki Sora, and he used up his last bit of strength to slowly say:

“Sora, the Uzumaki clan is in your hands.”

As soon as the voice fell, the god of death’s soul-devouring ritual was completed, and his shadow slowly disappeared into the air, taking away the soul of Uzumaki Nagana.

Uzumaki Nagana closed his eyes and fell uncontrollably. Sora immediately stepped forward and gently dragged the body of the clan leader with his back.

The battle was over, leaving only a deathly silence.

In the back mountain, a golden giant hammer slowly dissipated, and the bottom of the pit was a bloody flesh paste.

As Uchiha controlled the wood escape with his mind, he broke the neck of the last Sand Ninja, and all the attackers were killed.