Everything was as Uchiha Madara had imagined. Orochimaru, whose memory was blocked, had no idea what had happened just now. He swears that he had become a sad clown, but he still excitedly controlled the first and second generation Naruto who were reincarnated from the filthy land, and had a great time fighting with his teacher, the third generation Naruto.

The clear waves of water, the earth flows the city walls, the arrival of the tree world, the dark art of practice, this is a feast of ninjutsu...

In the dark tricks performed by the second generation of Naruto, the third generation of Naruto almost lost, but he still has his own tricks!

"Orochimaru, my favorite disciple, let you see the real taboo technique you have never had before. The fourth generation of Naruto sealed the "Corpsy of the Ghosts" sealed by the Nine Tails!" Even though the third generation of Naruto had a spell, he was still beaten by the first generation and the second generation who had an immortal body, and had no power to fight back. Sarutobi, who had no power to fight back, finally made up his mind and used the last skill to be in the bottom of the box! The corpse of the Ghosts left by the fourth generation of Naruto sealed it!

The third generation of Naruto captured the first generation and the second generation with the corpse ghosts, and the darkness naturally disappeared. The third generation of Naruto looked at his most proud disciple and the young man he valued the most. At this moment, he felt extremely emotional. It was time to end. The person he valued the most was still so outstanding, and still so outstanding.

The third generation of Naruto decided that it was time to end and to clean up the mistakes he made many years ago because he was soft-hearted. Because he knew that he had no time anymore, he could no longer see his favorite disciple, the prodigal son, turn back. Since this is the only way for him, the third generation of Naruto to clean up the portal. This is the second-last thing he can do for Konoha, who he has always loved deeply.

Everyone who watched the battle outside the barrier shook their heads when they saw this scene. Their knowledge was very extraordinary, not to mention that there were Inner Hoshi who had visited the Nine Tails of the Corpse Ghosts and used the Corpse Ghosts to seal them all. "Goodbye, three generations, one era is over!" Inner Hoshi who was silently reciting in his heart.

Although the third generation of Hokage captured Orochimaru, Orochimaru almost lost his ability to move. However, the physical advantages cannot be offset by the current third generation of Hokage. He is already sixty-eight years old. In contrast, Orochimaru, who has experienced reincarnation, is now at the peak of his body. Moreover, because of summoning the God of Death, the soul of the third generation of Hokage has been eroded by the God of Death. The current third generation of Hokage is completely supporting it with one breath, but it is still unknown when this breath can last.

The Kusanagi sword that was originally lying on the side was slowly suspended in the air under Orochimaru's urging. Who is this sword in harmony with his Orochimaru? The Kusanagi sword hanging in the air shot towards the back of his teacher Sarutobi Hinako like a stream of light.

The ape demon, who was bound by a large number of wooden vines, could not give his master Sarutobi Hinata the most favorable assistance at a critical moment. In helplessness, he let out a shocking roar and stretched his arms to grab the Kusanagi Sword. However, the speed of his hand was not as fast as the Kusanagi Sword shot towards Sarutobi. He could only watch the sword penetrated his master's chest.

The next second, the Kusanagi sword shot in from behind Sarutobi Hinashin's back and penetrated his chest, bringing out a touch of sad and dazzling blood. It was not until this time that the ape demon barely grabbed the sword blade of the Kusanagi sword.

"Sarubi!" The ape demon roared with grief, and a shrill voice resounded throughout the world. He wanted to pull out the Kusanagi sword that pierced into his master's body, but he was afraid that his master would die immediately after drawing the sword. He could not move forward and retreat, so he had to hold the sword blade of the Kusanagi sword there, and no longer let people move. I hope his master would feel a little better because of this. Big drops of blood fell to the ground from his fingers.

Looking at the teacher who was penetrated by Kusanagi's sword, Orochimaru's expression was slightly complicated, and there was a bitterness in his hoarse voice that had never appeared before. "Old guy, why don't you hide!"

"It's actually no difference to me whether to hide or not!" Sarutobi Hinako's face showed a smile of freedom and freedom and liberation, and a bright and clear look in her already muddy eyes. "Immediately, the god of death will bring you and my souls away from this world, and from then on, there will be no you and me in this world. This is also the second-last thing I did for Konoha! I have more important things to do! I can't die now!"

Speaking of this, Sarutobi Hirasenyu gathered his last power and increased the strength to tear Orochimaru's soul from his hands.

"Ah!" Orochimaru immediately cried out, and the original complexity on his face disappeared immediately, transforming into boundless tyranny and murderous intent, and began to struggle the most violently, "I'm immortal, don't even think about it!"

The third generation of Naruto looked at Orochimaru with infinite attachment. Thinking of Orochimaru when he was a child, Orochimaru gradually became his childhood appearance. How likable he was at that time.

Then the third Naruto turned his head and looked at the Wudai Mizukage Uchiha Hiroki, his eyes full of pleas. The erosion of death has caused his vitality to be exhausted. It is already difficult for him to turn his head and look at the Wudai Hiroki. This is the last thing he wants to do. Because of Uchiha Madara, they are destined to be enemies. In this case, let the Wudai Mizukage leave a promise. He has a very understanding of the Uchikage. A person who has nothing to do with water and fire, let this come a little later.

Hiroki Uchiha can naturally understand the meaning of the third generation of Naruto's eyes. It can be said that they know each other better than anyone else.

Looking at the begging gaze of the third generation Naruto, Hiroki Uchi nodded heavily. In any case, the third generation Naruto used his life to correct the mistakes he had made. Although he did not make it completely corrected, it had already made Orochimaru pay a heavy price.

"Three generations of Naruto, please rest assured. I can swear in my name that I and my village will never rob Konoha. I can only give you a three-year guarantee period. Once three years pass, we will no longer blame us!" Hiroki Uchiro closed his eyes and said. He did not want to see the fall of a generation of Ninjao. He is a symbol of an era.

The words of Hiroki Uchiha are so stingy. Now it is Akatsuki who is making trouble, not his power. Akatsuki nominally belongs to his uncle Uchiha Madara, but he has no leadership.

"Thank you so much. I'm really troubled you. I've bothered you in the most critical moments in the village. This is too disappointing. Thank you, Lord Wudai Mizukage, I really can't repay you. If you have a cow or horse in the next life, you will repay your kindness! Orochimaru and I'll go with me!" The extremely weak third-generation Naruto suddenly said this strongly, but the onlookers understood that this was just a reflection of the light, and the third generation was about to die.
Chapter completed!