Chapter 91 Iwagakure (Hidden Rock Village)

In the sky, a red figure pierced the heavens like an arrow, his figure appearing and disappearing among the clouds, moving at an astonishing speed. Soon, the outline of Iwagakure appeared in his sight.

Ban hovered high in the sky, looking down at the village below. The dense cluster of buildings resembled an anthill, and a slight smile played on his lips.

"Let's say hello first," Madara murmured, a hint of amusement in his voice.

The next moment, Madara bit his finger lightly, then opened his hands.

"Spiritual communication!"

As Ban shouted, several enormous summoning arrays suddenly appeared in the sky. These circular runes spun in the air.

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, countless plumes of smoke erupted from the summoning array, instantly obscuring the entire sky. The sky above Iwagakure Village was plunged into darkness.

Pedestrians on the street stopped and looked up at the sky with curiosity. Some whispered in confusion, "Why did it suddenly become cloudy?"

Someone pointed to the sky in surprise: "Look! What's that?"

The next second, various summoning beasts leaped out of the smoke one after another. These summoning beasts were so large that they were like small mountains. They fell from the sky and crashed towards Iwagakure like meteorites.

The air was torn apart, emitting a piercing whistling sound. Before the Iwa ninja on the ground could react, they saw several enormous objects plummeting at an astonishing speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of violent explosions rang out, shaking the earth. Dust flew everywhere, and debris flew in all directions. In the blink of an eye, several blocks in the center of the village were razed to the ground, and the once bustling market was reduced to ruins.

On the ground, the crowd began to stir. Some screamed in terror, some ran away, and others stood frozen in place, too terrified to move by the sight before them.

After the summoned beasts landed, they immediately began to wreak havoc in Iwagakure, causing destruction everywhere they went.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" a ninja shouted, trying to organize a defense, but the scene descended into chaos.

Madara Uchiha watched all this from the air and muttered to himself, "Let me see what Iwagakure has to offer in response to this 'greeting'."

Just then, a furious roar suddenly resounded through the sky: "Dust Release: Particle Style Detachment Technique!"

The words had barely left his mouth when a blinding white light shot out from a rooftop. The light, like the scythe of death, drew an arc through the air, instantly sweeping past several spirit beasts.

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As if time stood still, the spirit beasts swept by the white light suddenly stopped moving, their heads disappearing cleanly as if sliced ​​by an invisible blade.

The next second, the headless behemoth crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Oh?" Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes. "This is..."

Just then, a loud voice came from the center of Iwagakure:

"All ninjas, immediately organize the evacuation of civilians! Medical ninjas, prepare to treat the wounded! Earth Release ninjas, reinforce buildings to prevent collapse!"

Then, a short, elderly man slowly rose from the center of Iwagakure.

His body hovered in the air, surrounded by powerful chakra fluctuations. This old man was none other than Onoki, the Third Tsuchikage of Iwagakure.

Onoki looked around at the mess in the village, his face instantly contorted with rage. His eyes blazed with fury.

"Damn it! Which fool dares to attack my Iwagakure village?!" Onoki roared, his voice filled with authority and fury. "Show yourself! Let me see who has the guts!"

Suddenly, Onoki felt an incredibly powerful and suffocating aura. He looked up sharply, his gaze piercing through the layers of smoke, and saw the figure suspended high in the sky.

In an instant, he seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body stiffening.

What?!

"Uchiha Madara?!?" Onoki's voice trembled, filled with disbelief and shock. "This...this is impossible! You...you weren't dead?"

Upon hearing this, Madara's lips curled into a cold smile. He slowly descended, his red armor gleaming in the sunlight, his long hair flowing in the wind, exuding an overwhelming aura of power.

He landed steadily in front of Onoki, looking down at him from above.

"You're that Libra brat, you can actually move?"

Onoki felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his mind racing as he tried to comprehend the situation. This couldn't possibly be the real Uchiha Madara; someone must be imitating him!

"Who exactly are you?" Onoki forced himself to calm down, his eyes filled with vigilance. "Who sent you?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Madara's eyes: "Foolish. After all these years, has your brain become even less sharp?"

At that very moment, Onoki felt an indescribable sense of oppression. That familiar tone, that arrogant attitude, that suffocating aura… no one but Madara could imitate it.

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Onoki's mind involuntarily flashed back to the image of being easily defeated by Madara when he was young. That feeling of powerlessness and despair filled his body again, almost suffocating him.

"What are you doing here? What do you want?"

Madara stared directly into Onoki's eyes: "Hand over the Four-Tails and Five-Tails from your village."

Upon hearing this, Onoki instantly sobered up. He took a deep breath, suppressing his fear, and roared, "Don't even think about it! I will never let you succeed!"

Upon hearing this, Madara's lips curled into a mocking smile: "With your current strength, you think you can stop me? It seems you haven't come to terms with reality yet, Libra."

No sooner had he finished speaking than several figures suddenly shot out from behind him like arrows. They were several Iwagakure ninjas, their hands forming hand seals, clearly preparing to launch a surprise attack.

"No!" Onoki's expression changed drastically upon seeing this: "You are no match for him!"

Onoki gritted his teeth and swiftly formed hand seals: "Dust Release: Particle Style!"

Just then, a glint flashed in Madara's eyes, and a distorted wave suddenly rippled through the air, as if the whole world had become distorted at that moment.

boom!

An invisible yet powerful repulsive force suddenly erupted from the center of the spot. The surrounding buildings collapsed instantly, and debris flew everywhere like cannonballs.

Before the rushing ninjas could react, they were sent flying, disappearing into the distance like kites with broken strings.

Before Onoki could even unleash his Dust Release technique, he was struck by the repulsive force. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

He struggled to sit up, panting as he looked up at Ban. When he saw the pattern in Ban's eyes, his pupils contracted sharply.

"This...this is..." Onoki's voice trembled, filled with horror, "The eyes of the legendary Sage of Six Paths?! How is this possible?"

Madara looked down at the disheveled Onoki: "Oh? Looks like you do have some knowledge. Living a long life does have its uses."

(End of this chapter)

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