After a while, Uchiha Senmen finally made up his mind and reached out to take off the flame fan from the wall.

The moment he touched the flame fan, Uchiha Senmon felt as if his finger had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and reflexively withdrew his arm.

"Bang!"

The earthen jar in his arms fell heavily to the ground and fell into pieces, and the yellow and transparent wild honey dripped all over the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

He knelt down on the ground with a painful expression, held his head in his hands, and hissed.

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Bizarre and absurd memories came flooding in like a tidal wave.

"Stop putting these things in my head! They are all fake!"

The green veins sprouted from the face of Xianmen who was lying on the ground, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming down his face unknowingly.

"Is this world and ordinary happiness real or fake?!"

Mikoto heard the noise and came over. Facing the deepest support in her heart, Uchiha Senmon shouted out all her inner struggle and confusion:

“I can’t tell, I really can’t tell!!!”

Chapter 497 Chapter 498 I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, Hashirama!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I couldn't catch up with you at the most critical moment of that day. I couldn't be with you. I couldn't protect you. I'm sorry!"

In the dark warehouse, Uchiha Senmon was half-kneeling on the ground and threw himself into Mikoto's arms. He grabbed her clothes tightly with both hands and cried very uncontrollably:

"We made a promise to be together forever, but I failed to keep the promise! I'm sorry, forgive me! Forgive me!"

Mixed with painful cries, the Uchiha sect told his lover everything in the past twenty years without any reservation.

Mikoto hugged Uchiha Senmon, gently stroked his hair, and listened silently.

"Mikoto...do you believe what I say? Do you...think I'm losing my mind and going crazy..."

The Uchiha Senmon with red and swollen eyes raised his head and his voice was hoarse.

At this moment, a soft hand was put into the palm of Uchiha Senmon, and the fingers were intertwined, and the warmth was transferred.

"You shed more tears today than you have in your entire life."

Holding Xianmen's face, Mikoto gently pursed her lips and said softly:

"As your wife, of course I believe you."

Having said that, Uchiha Senmon could feel the palms she held behind her back shaking slightly, and her body became tense.

"In this case, you can't stay here for too long."

Slowly but firmly pulling her hand out of the Senmon palm, Mikoto picked up the flame fan on the ground and handed it to the Uchiha Senmon:

"You still want to save the world, but also me and A Ming, don't you?"

Glancing at the glowing flame fan, and then looking up at his wife's face, Uchiha hesitated.

A slender hand took Xianmen's right hand, and both hands held the handle of the flame fan tightly. Mikoto, who was crying, hugged her husband tightly and whispered in Xianmen's ear:

"I'll always be waiting for you, darling."

The next moment, the flames fanned out with a green brilliance, engulfing the two of them.

There was a crisp sound like a broken mirror in the void, and the limited Tsukuyomi was cracked.

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"Boom!"

Roots like dragon veins broke out from the mountain of Mount Arakawa, making a roaring sound and extending their roots in all directions. The ground shook and the mountains shook. The huge broken rocks after the explosion of the sky-blocking earthquake star rolled like jumping beads.

On the top of a mountain three thousand meters above sea level, the buds of the sacred tree are in full bloom, and the halo of blurry dreams is more dazzling than the morning sun in the sky, shrouding the three Uchiha Sect members.

After more than ten seconds, the halo radiated from the buds of the sacred tree gradually subsided.

Several vines hung down, entangled the Uchiha Senmon and others who were possessed by the Tsukuyomi illusion, and then hung them up.

"This way, it's really over."

Uchiha Madara, who had released his complete Susanoo and stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his hips, looked at Uchiha Senmon who was hung like a cocoon on the sacred tree with half of his face exposed and murmured.

Under the sacred branch, in addition to Xianmen, Inaba and Jeanne, there were two cocoons.

"Generally speaking, the Jinchuuriki cannot escape death after being stripped of their tailed beasts. However, as a debugging before officially launching the Infinite Tsukuyomi, I deliberately left them alive as test subjects. Now there are three more."

Uchiha Madara's eyes traveled around the five cocoons, and finally settled on the face of Uchiha Senmon who was immersed in a sweet dream.

"I'm very happy, Xianmen. My lost friends, wife and children have all been found again, and we will never be separated again."

On the Uchiha Sect's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, filled with sweetness.

"Don't worry, everyone in the world will soon follow in your footsteps and share in the peace and happiness of eternal stability."

Taking one last look, Uchiha Madara showed a vague and inexplicable look in his eyes, turned around and was about to leave:

"The sacred tree unites the life and power of all things in the world. I can also see you, Hashirama..."

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of "chiliu", Uchiha Madara's expression suddenly changed when he heard the sound, and he immediately turned around to look.

The Flame Ball Fan split the branches of the sacred tree, and Uchiha Senmon, who had his eyes closed, broke free from it and landed on the ground with the fan in his right hand.

"Impossible! Even if it is a limited edition Tsukuyomi, it cannot be cracked by the Mangekyō Sharingan!"

Uchiha Madara, who has always dominated the overall situation since his resurrection, showed an unbelievable look of surprise on his face for the first time.

"Woo..."

Turning a deaf ear to Uchiha Madara's questions, Uchiha Senmon's face was extremely pale, and his face was completely wet with tears.

He opened his eyes, and his deep thoughts and emotions showed through his eyes.

The dream-like scene before breaking away from the limited Tsukuyomi, like a rushing tide, washed over my heart.

"Even if I am a phantom, I am still saved by you. It is really great that you are my wife..."

The encounter in the Tsukuyomi world could no longer satisfy the Uchiha sect.

"I want to create a world with you. If I fail, I will meet you in another world and I won't let you wait any longer."

It's just one death.

Under the sacred tree, the clouds and mist were stirring, and the cold wind was blowing. Madara Uchiha shouted to the immortal gate and asked:

"What's going on with you? It's impossible to dissolve Tsukuyomi with boring things like love and bond!"

Suddenly his expression changed suddenly, his eyes locked on the flame fan that was glowing with green light in the Uchiha Sect's hand, and his pupils shrank:

"Is this feeling yours, Hashirama!?"

The next moment, turbulent air waves surged out from Uchiha Madara's body, and the crimson armor collided with each other. His expression was extremely distorted, filled with hatred and ecstasy, and he roared like a madman:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Hashirama!"

At this moment, Uchiha Senmen suddenly opened his left eye angrily and glanced at the other four people hanging on the sacred tree.

"Clap clap clap!"

The kaleidoscope tore off other people trapped in the sacred tree and swallowed them into the divine space.

"This is the final divine power!"

The corner of the Uchiha Sect's left eye opened, blood flowed freely, and his vision went blank.

Forcibly squeezing out the last trace of power from the kaleidoscope of divine power, a void vortex suddenly enveloped it.

"Wherever you want to go, stop it! Immortal Sect!"

Uchiha Madara shouted in shock and anger. He raised his hand and Susanoo's blue arm bone instantly extended for tens of meters and was fished down.

"boom!"

Hearing a loud noise, Susanoo opened his palm, and there was only gravel and gravel inside.

"Hashirama..."

Uchiha Madara's face was clouded, but there was still a look of shock and annoyance on his face.

At this moment, there was a faint roar of thunder, and hundreds of small black dots appeared on the skyline.

In just the blink of an eye, it came roaring.

It turned out to be missiles!

The sacred tree is rooted in the earth's veins, and its flower buds are blooming. Such earth-shaking changes cannot be concealed from the countries around the world who are watching Mount Arakawa with detection satellites.

Although they don't yet know what happened, from the state where the sacred tree thrives and blooms, Secretary-General Uchiha's efforts failed.

Countries immediately followed their plans and launched a fierce attack.

Even if Izanagi is no match for him, blowing up the sacred tree is still a victory for mankind!

As soon as he noticed Hashirama's aura, he was escaped by the Uchiha Senmen. The depression and anger that Uchiha Madara was holding in his chest had no place to express.

Now seeing countries around the world launching attacks, cold murderous intent flashed through Uchiha Madara's eyes.

"court death!"

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Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, a huge Turtle Island lurks silently on the seabed.

The barrier on the back of Turtle Island opened, with varying degrees of light and dark, isolating the sea water.

Suddenly, near the broken and collapsed main peak of Turtle Island, a hole was torn open in the void, and the Uchiha Sect and several figures fell to the ground.

"The power of God is completely invisible..."

Uchiha Xianmen held up his thighs, breathing heavily with his chest rising and falling. He raised his hand and waved it in front of his left eye a few times, but he didn't feel anything at all.

The power of the powerful pupil in the left eye has completely dried up, and the pupil has turned white, as if the forbidden technique Izanagi has been cast, but it can still be opened.

The hair on the left side was let down to cover the blind left eye, and a look of pity appeared on Uchiha Senmen's face.

Obito's kaleidoscope of divine power has saved the Uchiha sect from fire and water countless times.

It was really a pity for him to lose this power now forever.

However, Kamui finally showed its value, allowing Uchiha Senmen and his people to successfully escape from Uchiha Madara's clutches.

and……

The Uchiha Senmon raised the hot and glowing flame fan in his palm, his heart pounding.

Compared to their last-ditch battle before, where they were almost suicidal, he might already have the key to victory in his hands!

Suppressing his excitement, Uchiha Senmon lowered his head and looked at the four cocoons bound by branches at his feet.

He bent down and untied the branches, allowing the four of them to break free from their restraints.

But after a while, none of the four woke up.

"Hahaha, Abe, you old dog has this day too..."

"...world peace...so good..."

"Ming, for my fifth child, I want a daughter..."

Pulling open Tsukimi Inaba's eyelids, Uchiha Senmon used his right Sharingan eye to observe the chaotic chakra in her body. Apparently they had not yet recovered from the genjutsu limited to Tsukiyomi.

It's really scary. Even after escaping from the sacred tree and being isolated for hundreds of miles, the illusion is still effective.

"Yes, I understand."

As if talking to himself, the Uchiha Senmen respectfully agreed.

He raised the Uchiha fan in his hand, and the green jade light fell down, illuminating the four of them.

After a while, Jeanne, Inaba, Yuki Mineko and Yamashita Che woke up from their dreams one by one and regained their consciousness.

"Where am I, senior?"

An hour later, after taking a short break, Uchiha Senmon, Inaba, and Jeanne stood at the entrance of the temple.

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