Lubba shivered the moment he saw Uchiha Madara's gaze turn towards him.
Looking calmly at Lubba, who was still pulling his threads, Uchiha Madara asked with a faint smile,
"Threads stuck, are they!?"
Lubba nodded, bewildered and trembling with fear.
"Then, do you want me to help you untangle them?"
Lubba still nodded, bewildered and trembling with fear, then suddenly reacted, shaking his head frantically, full of dread and unease.
"No need to be polite. Let me untangle them for you!"
As Uchiha Madara spoke, the more than a dozen Cutting Threads on his right hand, propelled by the force of his arm, directly pulled Lubba's relatively thin body over with terrifying, immense power!
Lubba, utterly shocked and pale, was practically yanked flying towards Uchiha Madara. As he watched himself get closer and closer to Uchiha Madara, his eyes widened, and the fear in them grew deeper and deeper!
Still seated in his chair, Uchiha Madara's body remained still. He simply launched a kick, sending Lubba flying back to wherever he came from!
Poor Lubba was yanked flying like a little chick, only to be kicked back flying. His abdomen took a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he was sent flying!
On the other side, Najeshtan, who hadn't even had time to check on Bulat and Susanoo, watched the miserable Lubba, her face changing drastically.
In excruciating abdominal pain, Lubba, who had been kicked to smithereens by Uchiha Madara, actually reacted while flying through the air: he couldn't just sit there and wait to die!
He hastily communicated with his Imperial Arms, and was surprised to find that the previously tangled and intertwined threads had been unbound! He immediately waved both hands, and countless fine, semi-transparent silk threads shot out from his Imperial Arms, spreading in all directions. Soon, a net formed behind Lubba, capturing him as he fell backward.
With a series of stumbling steps, Lubba managed to stand on the ground, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, clearly injured.
Uchiha Madara was already getting annoyed with this individual who could control the field. He decided he would kick Lubba into the air!
However, Lubba on the opposite side seemed even more anxious than Uchiha Madara, gnashing his teeth, as if intent on striking first.
"Cross-Tail! Severing Line!"
Following Lubba's furious roar, his Imperial Arms extended both hands. Instantly, countless semi-transparent silk threads exploded from Lubba's body, slashing fiercely towards Uchiha Madara!
Looking at the silk threads glinting under the light, Uchiha Madara was certain that this kind of sharp, dense silk thread was enough to instantly slice any steel into a pile of scrap metal.
Although they were formidable, if he were to deal with them, Uchiha Madara only needed three moves!
Still unhurriedly extending his right hand, Uchiha Madara slowly said:
"Wind Release! Spiraling Shuriken!"
In an instant, the air erupted with a piercing roar. Centered on Uchiha Madara's raised right hand, fierce, tiny, blue-white wind blades gathered and condensed, forming a terrifying, extremely fast, spinning, cutting Spiraling Shuriken!
Looking at the power in Uchiha Madara's hand and listening to the roaring sound in the air, Lubba simply couldn't believe it.
What kind of attack was this?!
However, reality didn't give Lubba much time to be surprised. Uchiha Madara hurled the Spiraling Shuriken in his hand!
The fiercely whirlwind-inducing Spiraling Shuriken roared as it collided with countless silk threads cutting towards Lubba. Under the astonished gazes of Lubba and Najeshtan, it easily shattered countless threads.
Finally, the Spiraling Shuriken advanced halfway and then violently exploded!
Countless tiny, almost invisible windstorms swept across the scene, instantly reducing all the threads that Lubba had deployed there to nothing!
The backlash from countless broken, severed boundary lines made the astonished Lubba retreat several steps. Seeing Uchiha Madara's cold gaze sweep over, his heart tightened. He manipulated his Imperial Arms, extending the remaining few threads to defend himself in front of his body.
Uchiha Madara still extended his right hand and began his second move:
"Wind Release! Beheading Blade!"
His right hand lightly swung out, and four crescent-shaped, incredibly sharp, pale-white wind blades shot through the air! Their speed was extremely fast!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The four pale-white wind blades, under Lubba's astonished gaze, lightly brushed past Lubba in less than half a second, seemingly cutting something. Then, under Uchiha Madara's control, they passed through Lubba's body and flew straight into the sky.
Lubba's vision merely blurred. A few flashes of white light passed him by, and he felt that all his remaining threads had been cut!
Cold sweat immediately trickled down Lubba's head.
The speed of those white slashes just now was almost invisible to the naked eye, and their sharpness was unprecedented. They could actually easily cut through all the boundary lines around him, and he hadn't even reacted yet.
If… if those few wind blades just now didn't just cut his boundary lines, but also cut his own body...
He was afraid his body was now cut into who knows how many pieces!
Both hands were covered by his Imperial Arms, but with no more thread replenishment, Lubba's Imperial Arms were already useless. His heart was filled with shock and fear. He slowly raised his head, meeting Uchiha Madara's indifferent gaze.
"Wind Release! Cutting Threads!"
Cutting Threads could not only be used as cutting threads, but at critical moments, they could also be used as binding threads.
Countless semi-transparent Cutting Threads were lightly thrown out by Uchiha Madara. In a blink of an eye, Lubba, who was already powerless to resist, was thoroughly bound. From Lubba's neck downwards, his entire body was covered in semi-transparent Cutting Threads.
Having finished binding, Uchiha Madara lightly stomped his foot.
"Earth Release! Technique of Centered Beheading!"
The tightly bound Lubba instantly sank, his entire body buried in the earth, leaving only his head on the ground, eyes wide and small, his face filled with shock and dread.
With a flick of his right hand, the field controller of Night Raid was finally dealt with. Next was…
Just as Uchiha Madara looked towards Bulat and Susanoo, who were still lying on the ground, a faint, almost undetectable aura, a short but extremely secretive figure, stealthily approached behind Uchiha Madara.
The Cursed Sword Murasame in her hand, a single cut meant instant death. She slashed at Uchiha Madara's neck with extreme speed!
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