Chapter 92 The Battle is Over

"Drinking to your heart's content?... Although it is indeed something worth looking forward to, let's put it off until after we go to the underworld."

Ling laughed softly, and stood up straight. The lightning on his body dissipated, but the chakra wrapped around the long sword in his hand became thinner and thinner, and the threatening [woooo] sound gradually became lower. "Didn't I say it? My brother is by my side today, and I don't want to embarrass myself."

Taking his eyes away from the long sword in Ling's hand, Uzumaki Yi's expression became more serious, "This is really a dangerous move... Then let's use this as the last move. After all, I don't want to be too embarrassed in front of the younger generation."

As Xuanwo Yi finished speaking, several golden chains extended from behind him, coiling behind him like a giant snake ready to devour its prey.

Seeing this scene, Uchiha Masaki, who was disgusted with Uzumaki Yang, stopped the meaningless argument and stared at the battlefield solemnly, "Madara, watch out, only the Uzumaki that can use the Diamond Seal can be considered a real Uzumaki. If you meet them on the battlefield, kill them one by one if you can."

"…A real whirlpool?"

"Because only if you know this move will it be recorded in the family tree of the clan." This time it was Uzumaki Yang who spoke, "Although the Vajra Seal is essentially a sealing technique, so far, only our Uzumaki clan can use it.

Even the Senju clan, whose physique is almost the same as ours, cannot learn it. If you really want to understand it, you can think of it as a kind of bloodline limit that only belongs to our Uzumaki clan and cannot be used by other clans."

Madara's doubts immediately dissipated, but his mood became even heavier.

Although he had only officially accepted the mission for less than a year, he already clearly understood the difference between bloodline ninjas and non-bloodline ninjas. Under the same physical fitness, it is no exaggeration to say that a ninja with bloodline limits is bound to win.

Thinking of this, Madara looked up at the two people standing on both sides of the field, and worry unconsciously appeared in his eyes, but before he could think about it deeply, he heard Uzumaki Yang's voice again.

"Uchiha Ling is your brother, right? If he loses, you must remember to run away as soon as possible. This way you might be able to save your life."

Uzumaki Yang still had his arms crossed, standing on the side seemingly leisurely, but the unconcealed chakra fluctuations on his body undoubtedly swept away the relaxed atmosphere just now.

"I'm going to say this to you as well," Uchiha Masaki took a wrong step and blocked Madara behind him, the three magatama in his eyes slowly turning, "Don't forget to stretch your neck and wait when the time comes."

As the atmosphere here became increasingly tense, the two people in the field finally took action, but this time, the person who took the initiative to attack was Ling.

Blood-red arcs of electricity entangled Ling's limbs as he stepped forward. The ground beneath his feet broke like a spider web, and he rushed towards the vortex at a terrifying speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye.

Xuanwo Yi was also not someone to be trifled with. The snake-like chain behind him seemed to have found its prey the moment Ling moved. It pounced on Ling with terrifying force and bit him, leaving terrible holes on the ground, trying to kill its prey.

Ling's figure was extremely small compared to the chains, but he could always pass through the gaps in the golden chains accurately.

However, as he got closer to Yuanwo Yi, the space available for him to dodge became smaller and smaller.

Xuanwo Yi obviously also noticed this, and separated out several golden chains that entangled to form a tough barrier in front of him, and the remaining chains all shot out, blocking all of Ling's retreat routes.

Xuanwo Yi's action undoubtedly reduced Ling's tolerance for error further. As long as Ling made the slightest mistake - or even as long as his attack failed to work, or was just slightly delayed by the protection formed by the chains, he would be pierced through the body by the attacking chains and become a lamb to be slaughtered in Xuanwo Yi's hands.

But Ling did not panic. His speed even increased again. Almost in the next moment, he reached the front of the chain barrier and slashed it with his sword.

The blade made a sharp cutting sound the moment it collided with the chain barrier, but the sound only lasted for a short moment. The tough chain was shattered under Ling's long sword in front of Xuanwo Yi's extremely shocked gaze.

In a hurry, Uzumaki Yi only had time to channel chakra under his feet to build an earth wall in front of him - but how could this hastily built earth wall possibly block the knife?

Seeing that Uzumaki Yi was slashed by a sword, and the endless chains extending from his back shattered into golden light, Uzumaki Yang could no longer bear to watch, and immediately rushed forward to join the battle, "You bastard! Stop it!"

How could Uchiha Masaki, who had always been wary of Uzumaki Yang out of the corner of his eye, just watch him interfere with Ling?

He immediately drew his sword and stepped forward to stop them. In a flash, the two men exchanged three or four moves, all of which were aimed at taking people's lives.

In a flash, the sound of metal clashing rang out almost at the same time as the two men's voices. It was not until the wind and waves caused by the new battle between the two men brushed his cheeks that Madara barely came back to his senses from the series of accidents. He immediately looked fiercely at the peer in the Uzumaki clan's team with his weapon in hand.

However, he found that the guy with the covered face turned his head to look at him in astonishment, and they could see the confusion in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

But just when both of them were holding their weapons and preparing to develop a third circle of battle, there was another roar in the field, so that before the two of them could get close to each other, they subconsciously turned around to look.

The opponents of Uchiha Masaki and Uzumaki Yang had completely changed with that roar, and Ling and Uzumaki Yi seemed to have teleported, standing back to back, blocking the attacks from their own people.

However, the appearance of both of them was not good. Ling's light-colored clothes were now earthy, and if you looked closely at the exposed skin, you could see many faint bloodstains.

Uzumaki Yi's image was even worse. There was a cut at least two palms long on his chest. The blood that was flowing out had already stained the collar of his clothes. From Ban's angle, he could faintly see the other's beating heart. If Uzumaki Yi hadn't held the skin on both sides of the wound tightly with one hand, the blood might have flowed into a river by now.

But even so, the two of them still managed to hold off the attacks from their respective tribesmen, and even seemed to have some strength left.

In this silence, Ling was the first to speak, his voice was slightly hoarse but full of helplessness, "In short, how about we all calm down first?"