Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 284 Princess Yaoyao
Three months after Madara comprehended the Chaos Immortal Land, in a barren world, Madara stood alone on a towering mountain, looking into the distance.

The wind is whistling, the storm is sweeping the sky, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky. Death and dryness are the eternal themes here.

In the vast sky, thunder fell from time to time, splitting large scorched black holes in the yellow and vast land.

The environment here is too bad, looking around, there is no green.

The creatures living on this interface are all races with tenacious vitality.

In short, there are no ordinary humans here.

"it's time!"

Madara whispered to himself.

His dark red battle armor clanged, his jet-black hair was light and agile, dancing with the wind, and his knife-like face was stern and calm.

Suddenly, Madara looked at his palm, his eyes revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Why am I a little restless?"

He is Uchiha Madara, the killer Shura who pushes the invincible opponent of the same level horizontally, he should be extremely cold and calm in his heart, why would he be uneasy?
After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, so he could only give up.

"I can't control that much anymore. As long as I break through to the silver body, I'm not afraid of the power of the golden body. If there are any accidents, I can wipe them out with all my strength."

Madara's eyes glowed with incomparable confidence, his strength matched his arrogance.

Then, he started the plan he had arranged for the entire three months.

When he obtained the Chaos Immortal Soil, he had an inexplicable feeling, which was also a feeling of being spied upon.

Although he had all kinds of guesses about this, he couldn't really determine what the reason was.

Just in case, he made this plan. Even if the facts are as he imagined, with this arrangement, the situation he faces will be much better.

"let's start!"

There is a silver light in Madara's eyes. This is a secret technique rumored from across the world, developed by Madara using space runes and Sharingan.

Of course, this only applies between him and his clone.

At the same time, another Uchiha Madara opened Sharingan in another interface hundreds of interfaces away.

"Understood!"

He muttered something to the void, and then stood up from the cross-legged state.

The world in which this avatar lives is completely different from the completeness of the main body.

The environment on the main body is harsh and the climate is unpredictable, but here is the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the spiritual power contained in this world is also very abundant, it is a rare treasure.

Madara's avatar made no extra movements, just stretched out his palm.

In the next second, a drop of bright red blood emerged from his palm.

There is a strong spiritual light shining around this drop of blood, which is very spiritual, and the divine essence in it is no worse than the blood essence of those divine beasts.

After he finished these actions, Uchiha Madara, who was far away in another world, suddenly closed his eyes, and the breath all over his body became extremely profound and mysterious.

That's Madara calling for his aura.

The blood essence in the avatar's hand was a drop he had just forced out of his body not long ago, and it was naturally contaminated with the energy of "one", which no one could deduce.

However, the drop of blood essence left the body, and the chance of "one" on it gradually disappeared and returned to Madara's body.

What Madara is doing now is to speed up the process.

Not long after, the drop of blood essence on the palm of the avatar lost its mysterious aura, and no longer had the characteristic of concealment.

At the same time, in the great world where the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Alliance is located, there is a sacred mountain.

Four teenagers opened their eyes at the same time and looked in one direction.

They are three men and one woman, all of whom are related by blood, and are half-brothers and sisters of Madara's body.

"What's the matter? Did you find anything?"

Beside them, an old man with thinning hair and nearly lost teeth asked solemnly.

"Elder, I sensed that little bastard, it's in the direction over there."

The oldest child said excitedly.

"Oh? Really? Great! Do you feel it too?"

The old man cheered up and asked quickly.

The other two boys nodded happily.

The only girl hesitated for a moment, but also nodded.

"Very good! You have done a great job! When that Uchiha Madara is caught, I will reward you well."

The old man smiled slightly.

"Really? Elder, can we practice Taoism?"

asked a boy excitedly.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if the old man personally accepts you as apprentices."

"This...thanks to the elder for his kindness."

The old man nodded kindly.

Afterwards, he stood up and told the four children to stay where they were, and went to tell the elders of the Demon Slayer Alliance the good news.

Wait until he goes out.

The only girl frowned slightly and said: "Three brothers, Madara... After all, he is a person related to us by blood, so there is no need to really put him to death, right?"

When the boys heard this, their expressions of excitement subsided immediately.

"Sister Yao'er, why do you say that?
That bastard ruined my Jin family, why should he die?

My father, mother, and all the aunts were imprisoned because of him, and I had to see him die with my own eyes. "

"That's right, sister Yao, think about it, you were supposed to be a happy and carefree Princess Yaoyao, but did you become what you are now?"

"That's right, we were just mortals. We couldn't kill that bastard. Now, we can just use these monks to avenge our parents."

Jin Yao's complexion was extremely complicated when she heard the words. She actually had resentment towards Ban. After all, her relatives were beheaded by the royal family of Qi because of Ban.

But, she knows, when will the wrong be repaid?Besides, are these monks something they can use?

The more pleasant the old man said, the heavier Jin Yao felt.

A few years ago, when the pink bow burned out and passed away with the wind, she was no longer the ignorant Yao'er she used to be.

"Ugh……"

She couldn't help but sigh slightly, man is a knife and I am a fish.

If they don't follow these monks' words, they will die.

"Brother Madara, how have you been all these years?

Yao'er misses you, but hates you so much, what should I do? "

She lowered her eyes and stopped talking to the three whimsical brothers.

Once a person has greed, his IQ will drop infinitely, and any fluke psychology will appear.

At this time, the three elder brothers were like this. While thinking about relying on these monks to kill Madara to avenge their family, they also imagined that these monks could bestow them with glory and wealth, and return to their previous lives.

However, Jin Yao just wanted to live a peaceful and comfortable life.

That isolated mountain village is full of simple and sincere people, without power, without deceit, and without intrigue.

She misses it so much.

(End of this chapter)