The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 528 Immortal Technique: Wind Wound

"Fly all of them towards the Wind Cave! I want to see how many Hellfire Bees' venom he can withstand!"

Upon hearing Naraku's command, the hellish poisonous bees instantly changed direction, swarming towards Miroku's Wind Cave like soldiers receiving orders, willingly throwing themselves into it, prepared to perish together with him.

Even if the Hell Bees are swallowed by the Wind Cave, the deadly poison within them will still spread throughout Maitreya's body, corroding his meridians and causing him to die painfully from the poison's effects.

Seeing Miroku's agonizing state, Naraku's eyes were filled with a morbid pleasure, and his smile grew even more sinister: "Enjoy the taste of this deadly poison, Miroku. You asked for this!"

"ah......!"

A piercing scream came from Maitreya's mouth, and the heart-wrenching pain echoed through the mountains and forests.

His right hand trembled violently, the wind acupoints instantly dissipated, the black energy faded, and his arm instantly turned black and purple, rapidly spreading towards his shoulder and chest.

A piercing pain shot through his meridians, as if countless needles were stabbing them, or as if countless poisonous insects were gnawing at his flesh. The pain caused him to convulse and break out in a cold sweat.

He staggered back a few steps, nearly falling to the ground, and could only barely support himself with the tin cane in his hand.

"Sango... my Wind Cave... I can't use it for now... This poison... it hurts so much... I can't... I can't become a cripple... I still have to protect you... I still have to be with you... to see Naraku defeated..."

A flicker of longing crossed his eyes at the thought of coral, but it was quickly masked by despair.

Naraku looked at Miroku's pained appearance, a morbid pleasure creeping into his eyes.

He burst into loud laughter, a chilling and piercing laugh that echoed through the mountains and forests: "Hahaha, trash is trash! You can't even withstand this little bit of poison, yet you dare to yell at me and think you can protect others? It's utterly laughable!"

He flashed forward and punched Inuyasha hard in the stomach.

"puff......"

Inuyasha let out a piercing cry of pain, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood. His body flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily to the ground. He rolled several times before barely coming to a stop, his back slamming hard against a large tree.

With a crisp "crack," the tree snapped instantly upon impact, crashing to the ground and raising clouds of dust and fallen leaves.

The Tessaiga in his hand also slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground not far away with a crisp "clang".

The white light on the Tessaiga dimmed instantly, turning it into a dull, rusty iron sword.

Inuyasha struggled to get up, to pick up the Tessaiga, to continue fighting, to kill Naraku, and to avenge everyone.

He supported his body with his arms, slowly raised his head, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of stubbornness.

The combination of the deadly poison and his injuries caused his chest to heave violently, and with each breath came a piercing pain, as if his internal organs were being shattered.

He hated himself for not being strong enough, for not being able to protect those around him, and for being powerless to help but watch his companions fall into danger. The red light in his eyes grew stronger, showing signs of spiraling out of control.

"Inuyasha!"

Kagome let out a heart-wrenching scream, covering her mouth with both hands: "What's wrong? Don't scare me! Wake up!"

She wanted to rush over and help Inuyasha up, to treat his injuries, and to expel the poison from his body. Her feet unconsciously moved forward.

But several hell-poisonous bees instantly blocked her path, swirling around her frantically and attacking her from time to time.

The buzzing sound of her wings made her uneasy, and she couldn't get even half a step closer to Inuyasha. She could only anxiously circle around in place.

"Inuyasha, are you alright? Don't scare me!"

Kagome, filled with fear and helplessness, cried out anxiously, "Help! Someone save Inuyasha! Naraku, you demon, come at me if you dare! Don't hurt Inuyasha!"

She shouted and waved her bow and arrow, trying to drive away the poisonous bees around her. Her arm was scratched by the wings of the bees, and she felt a slight pain, but she didn't care at all. All she could see was Inuyasha lying on the ground.

Qibao's expression changed drastically, his heart filled with anxiety and fear, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He wanted to transform and use his power to protect his companions, but he was tightly surrounded by those hellish poisonous bees.

He could only watch helplessly as his companions fell into danger, his heart filled with self-blame and a sense of powerlessness.

"Inuyasha, Miroku, you must hold on! Someone save them! Someone save us!"

Sango looked at Inuyasha, who lay on the ground, panting in pain; at Miroku, who was unable to use the Wind Tunnel, was covered in poison, and was on the verge of despair; at Kagome and Shippo, who were anxious, helpless, and with tears streaming down their faces; and at the dim and lifeless Tessaiga not far away.

At this moment, it seemed that all hope had been completely crushed by Naraku, and all efforts seemed to have become meaningless.

Her body trembled slightly as images of her people's tragic deaths flashed through her mind again, along with Amber's empty eyes. A piercing pain shot through her heart, almost suffocating her.

Are they all going to die here today?

Does this mean she will never have the chance to avenge her people?

Is all her effort and all her obsession going to come to naught?

Countless questions swirled in her mind. She subconsciously threw out the flying bone again. The obsession in her heart was crumbling little by little, and even the courage to live was gradually dissipating.

Mica sensed Coral's despair, gently nuzzled her cheek, and let out a low whimper, as if to comfort her.

At this critical moment, Uchiha Mitsunori stepped out from the crowd.

He quickly walked to the Tessaiga, slowly bent down to pick it up, gently brushed the cold blade of the Tessaiga, and frowned slightly.

The Tessaiga requires demonic energy to activate, but he is not of demonic blood. Without activating the Dog Clan Sage Mode, he cannot control the Tessaiga and unleash its true power.

He glanced up at Inuyasha, who lay sprawled on the ground, looking utterly disheveled, then regained his composure: "Inuyasha, you can't even control your own sword. You're still too weak. This Tessaiga is a complete waste in your hands."

Naraku watched as Mitsumine picked up the Tessaiga, his arrogant voice echoing through the mountains: "Oh? You strange brat, you actually dare to pick up the Tessaiga? What, you want to try and see if you can defeat me with this Tessaiga?"

He crossed his arms, his eyes filled with undisguised mockery, as if looking at an arrogant ant.

"Even Inuyasha, a half-demon with dog blood, couldn't unleash the true power of the Tessaiga, let alone a strange human brat like you! Today, I will eliminate you along with everyone else, and let you all perish here!"

Uchiha Mitsunori raised his head and looked at Naraku, his face completely expressionless.

The next second, his aura instantly became powerful and sharp. Dog clan demon power and chakra intertwined and swirled, turning into a thin halo that enveloped his entire body.

Dog Clan Sage Mode - Activated!

With the activation of Sage Mode, his aura became immense, and the surrounding air currents were stirred up, forming faint whirlwinds.

The fallen leaves on the ground were swirled up by the wind and flew all over the sky. Even the surrounding demonic energy was suppressed by this powerful aura and gradually retreated.

With the blessing of immortal power, the Tessaiga in his hand, which was originally dull and lackluster, trembled slightly and instantly burst into a dazzling white light.

Uchiha Mitsunaga gripped the Tessaiga tightly, his Sage Power surging wildly and continuously pouring into the Tessaiga, making its light even more dazzling.

He focused his mind on his body, using the enhancement of the Dog Clan Sage Mode to accurately sense the gaps between the surrounding demonic energy.

A moment later, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Sage Art: Wind Scar!"

He swung the Tessaiga with all his might, and instantly countless enormous hurricanes erupted from the blade of the Tessaiga, like countless raging dragons sweeping towards Naraku with a "whooshing" sound, like the roar of dragons.

With the help of the Dog Clan's Sage Mode, the hurricane's range expanded rapidly, reaching hundreds of meters in an instant. Wherever it passed, trees as thick as bowls were snapped in half with clean cuts, hard rocks were crushed into powder, and deep trenches were carved into the ground.

Naraku's expression changed drastically; his previous disdain vanished without a trace, replaced by deep fear.

He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary human boy would possess such powerful strength!

This power far exceeded his imagination, and was even stronger than any monster he had ever seen. Even the demonic energy barrier he had carefully set up was no match for this power!

He wanted to dodge, to release his demonic energy to defend himself, to escape from this place, and to save his life.

But his body was already locked in by the hurricane's powerful suction, uncontrollably flying towards it, without even the slightest strength to resist. He could only watch helplessly as the hurricane swept towards him.

"No... I'm not reconciled... How can I die here... I haven't completed my plan, I haven't become a great demon, I haven't made everyone submit to me!"

Naraku only managed to let out a mournful scream, but ultimately could not change his fate.

His body was slowly pulled closer to the hurricane by its suction force. His demonic aura was torn apart little by little by the hurricane, and the hellish bees that surrounded him were instantly swallowed up by the hurricane and turned into ashes.

Naraku's body struggled wildly in the hurricane, his hands flailing wildly, trying to grab onto something and break free from the hurricane's grip. But all around him was the raging hurricane, and there was nothing to hold onto. He could only let the hurricane tear him apart and crush him.