Chapter 388 Mighty Armor - Hand Asura
Chapter 388 Mighty Armor - Hand Asura
Ignoring the awe of the crowd, Uchiha Mitsunori quietly revealed the golden Rinnegan in his pupils.
Then, he raised both hands, palms facing each other, and clapped them gently!
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Art of Heaven and Earth"
Two golden beams shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds.
Within the pillar of light, countless ancient runes spun rapidly, containing immense power capable of reversing life and death.
A moment later, the pillar of light disappeared, and two figures wearing red armor materialized.
The man on the left, with a gentle face and radiating immense chakra, was none other than the "God of Shinobi," Hashirama Senju.
He slowly opened his eyes, saw Uchiha Sanfeng before him, and gave a憨憨 (simple and honest) yet cheerful smile: "Sanfeng, long time no see. Did you encounter some crisis to revive me?"
The figure on the right has an arrogant and cold face, outlining a tall and aloof profile; it is none other than the legendary Uchiha... Uchiha Madara.
As soon as he woke up, his eyebrows were slightly raised, exuding a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay.
Immediately afterwards, he felt the chakra within his body surging to the point of overflowing, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously clenched his fist.
Madara Uchiha mobilized the power of his eyes in an attempt to activate the Rinnegan, but failed. However, he didn't care.
He was already content to have recovered to his prime and possess such a powerful body.
He activated his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, looked at Hashirama Senju, and then at the three peaks of the Uchiha clan.
He had never seen this junior before. The other party possessed an exceptionally large amount of chakra, but it was not enough to arouse his awe.
Madara Uchiha began to ponder the reason: How much time has passed? Could it be that Black Zetsu, Nagato, and Obito have all failed?
With an undisguised skepticism in his eyes, he asked, "Who are you, a descendant of the Uchiha? What is your purpose in reviving me and Hashirama? Don't think you can use some petty tricks to make me work for you!"
Seeing this, Hashirama Senju smiled gently and patted Madara on the shoulder: "Madara, don't get so angry. Mitsumine is no ordinary Uchiha; his strength far exceeds your imagination."
Madara Uchiha flung Hashirama's hand away, snorted coldly, and his Sharingan gleamed with even greater arrogance: "Hashirama, you know this unknown junior? Does he even deserve my respect?"
Uchiha Mitsunori glanced at him indifferently, not angered by Uchiha Madara's disrespect.
With an undeniable air of authority, he spoke softly, "The major powers of the ninja world have all submitted to me, but some smaller nations still stubbornly resist. The era of the ninja villages was initiated by you, so I hope you will join forces to crush these smaller nations and completely end the conflicts in the ninja world, thus bringing things to a proper conclusion."
Upon hearing this, Hashirama Senju's smile gradually faded. He lowered his head, a look of guilt and melancholy flashing in his eyes.
"Madara, I was wrong back then. I thought that establishing a village would bring peace. But the large-scale wars that have been breaking out in the ninja world since my death have proven that my idea was too naive. If we join forces to end all of this, it would be a good ending."
Madara Uchiha scoffed, his eyes filled with mockery: "Hmph... Only now do you admit you were wrong? Isn't it too late!"
After saying that, he looked at Uchiha Mitsuru again, and his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan suddenly spun, and the skeleton of Susanoo rapidly took shape.
"Junior, although you've resurrected me, you're not qualified to be my henchman!"
The immense power he gained after his resurrection filled Madara Uchiha with boundless confidence. He was already plotting how to teach this arrogant junior a lesson, to show him who the true strongest Uchiha was!
Uchiha Mitsunaga looked up at the sky, and his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan instantly transformed.
It was as if his gaze pierced through the clouds, reaching the distant universe: "Madara, if you want to fight, then I'll play along. However, our battle will cause too much commotion; the ninja world can't withstand the disruption. You'll have to come with me."
A burst of brilliant golden chakra erupted from his body, tearing open a spatial passage and forming a black spatial gate. The environment on the other side was vaguely visible: cracked rocks and cold stars, as if it were a desolate land.
Madara Uchiha's lips curled into a warlike smile, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He flashed forward and stepped into the black spatial portal.
"Junior, I'd like to see just how much strength you have, brat, daring to put on airs in front of me!"
Hashirama Senju sighed helplessly, but a complex expression flashed in his eyes.
He also wanted to know just how strong the Uchiha Three Peaks had become.
Immediately, he stepped into the spatial gate.
Behind the portal lies a desolate planet.
Hashirama Senju felt the gravity of the planet, which was about three times that of the ninja world, and each step was slightly strenuous.
The ground here is covered with jagged rocks and numerous charred meteorite craters, creating an atmosphere of loneliness and desolation.
Ahead, Madara Uchiha's Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan spun rapidly: "Junior, let me see your limits!"
Blue-white chakra surged forth, and a fully formed Susanoo, over 200 meters tall, stood before the two.
Suddenly, Susanoo's wings unfurled, creating a gust of wind and casting a massive shadow.
"Uchiha junior, I'll show you who the strongest man in the Uchiha clan truly is!"
Uchiha Mitsunori stood still, his expression unchanged.
He switched his eyes to the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, and golden chakra surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
"Blazing Angel Susanoo"
A golden fire giant, over 1000 meters tall, rapidly solidified before Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju. It possessed six pairs of enormous golden fire wings on its back, held a golden fire longsword in its hand, and was surrounded by flowing golden flames, radiating a divine aura, like a deity descending to earth.
Uchiha Mitsunori's voice came through the Blazing Angel Susanoo, like a cold judgment, devoid of any emotion.
"Uchiha Madara, let me see what you've got."
"Junior, Susanoo isn't necessarily stronger just because its body is bigger! Take this!"
Madara Uchiha roared and launched the first attack.
He controlled the complete Susanoo, gripping the chakra sword tightly with both hands. With a sudden swing, a huge white sword aura burst forth, splitting mountains in two wherever it passed, causing rocks to crumble and dust to billow – its power was astonishing.
Faced with this unstoppable sword energy, Uchiha Mitsurugi's Blazing Angel Susanoo seemed unable to react. It simply stood still, letting the sword energy strike its golden armor.
"boom!"
In an instant, a violent explosion rang out, and the white blade energy collided with the golden armor, instantly bursting into dazzling light.
But when the light faded, there was no damage to the armor of the Blazing Angel Susanoo, as if the attack had been nothing more than a gentle breeze.
Madara Uchiha's pupils contracted sharply, his arrogant expression freezing instantly, replaced by incredulous shock: "How is this possible? Your Susanoo... is so powerful?"
Before he could react, the Blazing Angel Susanoo moved. With a gentle flap of its six pairs of golden wings, its enormous body appeared before Madara's Susanoo as if by teleportation. Then, it raised its massive golden foot and kicked fiercely at Madara's Susanoo.
"Bang!"
A dull, loud bang erupted, and Madara Uchiha's Perfect Susanoo was blasted open with countless cracks by the immense force.
Then, with a crisp "crack", Susanoo's armor shattered from the crack, and blue and white fragments flew everywhere.
Madara Uchiha felt a sharp pain, his blood surging, and he fell from the shattered Susanoo, crashing into the ground and creating a crater more than a meter deep. He struggled to get up, but found that every part of his body was being torn apart by pain.
"Ban, how are you?"
Hashirama Senju exclaimed in surprise, his face full of worry, and quickly ran over.
Uchiha Sanfeng's Blazing Angel Susanoo slowly lowered its head, its golden eyes gazing at the two below.
"Hashirama, you and Madara come at me together. I want to test just how powerful your combined strength can be."
Hashirama Senju helped Madara Uchiha up, then turned to look at the colossal Susanoo, a hint of solemnity and excitement flashing in his eyes.
He also wanted to know just how well he and Ban could cooperate.
"Bandit, let's attack together!"
He took a deep breath, his chakra surging wildly, and he shouted, "Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!"
A towering tree rises from the ground, with thousands of enormous wooden arms extending from its trunk, coalescing into a phantom image of a Buddha that is a thousand meters tall.
The Buddha's appearance was solemn and compassionate, yet it exuded a devastating aura, with thousands of wooden arms spreading out like a forest, blotting out the sky and the sun.
Knowing the strength of the Uchiha Three Peaks, Hashirama Senju's expression turned serious: "Madara, the enemy is far stronger than us. We must cooperate fully!"
Madara Uchiha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his shock transforming into an even more intense fighting spirit. He didn't want to lose face in front of Hashirama Senju, much less lose to this junior! His Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan spun rapidly.
He leaped onto the top of Hashirama Senju's avatar, shouting, "Hashirama, enough talk! Mighty Armor - Thousand-Armed Asura!"
The blue Susanoo armor perfectly covered the Buddha's body.
The Mighty Thousand-Armed Asura, a colossal Buddha statue wielding thousands of Susanoo swords, perfectly embodies both compassion and violence!
The Susanoo-clad Buddha! This unprecedented combination shook the heavens and earth.
Madara Uchiha sensed this powerful force and controlled thousands of long swords, pointing them directly at the three peaks of the Uchiha clan, his eyes full of provocation.
"Kid, now it's time to settle our scores!"
Having said that, the Mighty Armored Thousand-Armed Asura moved. More than a thousand Wood Release arms swung simultaneously, and thousands of blue Susanoo sword shadows flew like a storm, slashing towards the Blazing Angel Susanoo.
Wherever the blade passed, the ground cracked, the mountains trembled, and the earth was torn apart, forming countless enormous ravines. The earth trembled slightly under this terrifying attack!
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