Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

Souls, from ancient times to the present, have been studied and explored by countless researchers and many elite ninjas, who have attempted to uncover the mysterious veil shrouding the soul.

Although the composition of the soul and the influence of spiritual energy on the soul are not clear, countless outstanding ninjas throughout the ages have set foot in the field of souls in their own ways.

Similarly, the existence of the most refined Summoning Soul Forbidden Technique in the current Konoha Village has died in the Second Ninja World War.

This also means that no one can find that the huge attraction that cannot be seen by the naked eye is competing with the legendary Pure Land for the ownership of the soul.

After a moment of stalemate, the almost transparent chains were all cut off, and reflected in the real world, the same Yellow Spring Pure Land, with all the power of the world, dragged the naked girl into the Book of Vermillion Moon.

"Success? I actually did it..."

After a long silence, a weird and crazy smile jumped on his face, and Huayue laughed wildly to the sky, almost laughing his chin out of joint.

" Uchiha brat, what did you do? Why did my plump and well-proportioned figure become like this now, bastard!"

"What did you do? I just turned the netherworld, where people go after death, to the opposite direction, that's all."

In the inner world, the heart lake is azure and bright, and the misty light is not stained by dust.

Lying in the middle of the water, the black Nine Tails, who originally had bright and fluffy fur and a plump figure that was almost fat, was now skinny and almost skinny.

"However, relying on the Book of Vermillion Moon to open the netherworld, it seems that the consumption of chakra is not a little bit. Anyway, you have nothing to do normally, so it's not bad to take this opportunity to lose some weight, orange pig."

Before the black Nine Tails roared, Huayue instantly cut off the connection with the inner world, leaving it with only impotent rage.

One after another of the Flying Thunder God kunai flashing with cold light were displayed in front of him, and the Kusanagi sword reflected the moonlight, reflecting this rare red moon.

"Before the official battle, let's try to use words. Although I'm not good at talking, and that guy's will of a hundred years is not easy to be changed, but..."

The figure disappeared in an instant, and the entire Konoha Village completely lost the trace of Uchiha Kagetsu. Even the most outstanding perception ninja could not find his trace.

At the same time, a small border country that does not belong to any of the five major ninja countries, an independent blank area on the edge, the bottom of the mountain cemetery.

Uchiha Madara, who is about to enter the end of his life, twice on the verge of death, and an old existence, slowly opened his eyes.

The existence reflected in the turbid eyes surprised him a little, but that was all.

No matter how much the later ones can do, they are all sand in his eyes, not half as good as himself.

The black cloak fluttered, his hands supported his cheeks, his back was against the azure throne, the original color of Chakra, the entity throne gathered, this is the reason why Madara was a little surprised.

"Flying Thunder God Technique, whether it is the developer of the technique or the subsequent users, it is as disgusting as ever."

"Little devil, tell me your name."

Under the three-eyed demon fox mask, the exquisite and complex Mangekyō quietly bloomed, the familiar pupil power, the family emblem of the flaming fan, made Madara fall into memories.

"Sharingan is an eye with power that reflects the soul. Talking to me with other people's eyes is not respect for Mangekyō Sharingan."

"No matter how powerful you were in your prime, you are just an old man now, so I hate aging."

After a moment of silence, as if sensing a familiar power, Uchiha Madara suddenly realized, and his face gradually darkened.

"So it was you, Tailed Beast Bomb and the Four Symbols Seal, which were well done in terms of the degree of sand and gravel. You are the descendant of a traitor compatriot, and it's a pity that you can find this place."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and Huayue's expression was subtle. Her righteous answer made Madara even more emotional.

"Traitor? The dust eliminated by history is just a mere grain of sand, and it will eventually be buried in the sand and dust, and it has never existed."

"But you have worked so hard to survive until now, what is it for?"

Ignoring the young figure in front of him, the powerful Mangekyō, the extraordinary talent, and the long life, Uchiha Madara was not afraid.

These are what he once had, and he believes that he will still have them again and get true eternity.

"How can a kid know what adults are thinking? Just like the chain of hatred in this world, love and hatred are inseparable, but they exist because of each other..."

"This time, the growth of the world is interrupted by me. How can you, who have never seen the last part of the content, know the revelation of Sage of Six Paths?"

At this point, the maliciousness lurking in the underground activities is constantly shifting, without any hesitation, directly abandoning the base that has been planned for many years.

"That is the revelation that can bring permanent peace. I will rewrite the mistakes of Sage of Six Paths in the past."

"I know that you also opened the Mangekyō Sharingan, knowing why love is, and the existence of deep pain. Come and help me, don't you want to see your father and mother again?"

In the illusion world, the afterimages of the past memories lingered around, laughing softly, as if the nightmare that day was exhausted was an illusion.

However, as the exquisite and complex Mangekyō spun wildly, the fragile illusion suddenly shattered.

"The Sage of Six Paths' mistake? They even anticipated this. The backup you left behind was probably hidden in other places by those guys. The plan was well-planned."

"But my answer is no. Illusions are illusions after all. They are full of loopholes and boring."

"It seems that words alone cannot convince you to stop the plan. Then I will give you a piece of advice. Since the illusion world is so beautiful, why didn't the Sage of Six Paths use it?"

"Then, the next meeting should be on the battlefield. Even if they kill your aging body here, they will spare no effort to wake you up from the underworld."

After a slight pause, a strange laugh appeared under the mask. There was only a hint of playfulness in the crisp voice.

"But I want to know whether a person's soul can reappear in the underworld after it is completely destroyed. After the soul disappears, no matter what kind of reincarnation ninjutsu, it will eventually lose its original function."

The pupils shrank, the eyes gradually became cold, Uchiha Madara clenched his fists slightly, and lowered his eyes.

"A mere grain of sand is no match for me! No matter what you want to do, I will be the one who will lead the world to peace in the end."

"That's not necessarily true, Sage Art·Spiral Wheel."

The storm raised dust and shattered the Chakra pipeline connected to the Gedo Statue. Before the pupils lost their color, regular azure lines spread over Uchiha Madara's body.

"This is... a sealing technique! I've never seen such a type before, what exactly is it?"

"I mixed the sealing technique into the immortal Chakra injected into the blood vessels. This move is called blood-moving suit."

"Also, do you want to know what technique I developed to target the souls of ninjas?"