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The battle between Six Paths Madara and Sister Hua has begun again. As expected, even Uchiha Madara in Six Paths form is being suppressed by Sister Hua.

The combat capabilities of the two do not seem to be on the same level at all. At this moment, Six Paths Madara can only rely on his infinite regeneration ability to delay time.

puff.

Another blood arrow shot out, and Liudao Madara's body slammed heavily into the mountain behind him. His expression was completely devoid of the initial high spirits, and his entire face was distorted.

"Damn it, you bastard!" Gritting his teeth, Madara Six Paths shouted angrily, "This isn't the power of a ninja at all!"

"Oh? Did you figure it out?" Unohana Retsu blinked.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Six Paths Madara said angrily with a ferocious expression, "That burning sensation from the soul is simply not something that can be achieved by ninjutsu."

"so what?"

"Who the hell are you? What's your purpose? This isn't the world you live in. Why are you trying to stop me?"

"Maybe because it's fun?"

interesting?

Madara's face turned even uglier at the other party's response. He raised his hand and pried off the forehead protector. A blood-red nine-magatama Rinnegan appeared between his brows, staring intently at Unohana Retsu. "Since you're determined to become my enemy, don't blame me! Originally, I was planning to use it to surprise the ninja world! Tsukuyomi!"

The distorted mental power instantly invaded Unohana Retsu's sea of consciousness, and the latter stood there in a daze.

"Hmph!" Seeing his move take effect, Six Paths Madara snorted coldly. "Anyone who wants to do whatever they want with just their physical strength is ultimately just a reckless person!"

He lifted his foot and slowly walked to Sister Hua. With a twist of his wrist, he raised the staff in his hand like a sharp knife. "But to reward your strength, I have decided to grant you a gentle death!"

pat.

The staff was blocked by a slender hand, and Liudaoban's face showed a look of horror. "How is this possible?!"

"Was that Tsukuyomi's world just now?" Unohana Retsu grasped the other's staff with his left hand and raised his long sword with his right. "That kind of unchanging and gentle daily life is really boring."

puff.

Blood spurted out and Rokudo Madara's eyes widened.

"Do you think I look like someone who's obsessed with beauty?" Unohana Retsu let go of him and sighed, "Besides, the person I met doesn't even exist in that world."

"You..." Liudao Madara's lips opened and closed slightly, and his body quickly distanced himself from the other party like a stream of light.

"What's that look like?" Unohana Retsu asked calmly, his face cold, "Are you scared?"

Six Paths Madara did not answer, his eyes full of vigilance.

"You should be very clear that with the gap between us..." As he spoke, Unohana Retsu lightly raised his foot and took a step forward.

Before Madara Six Paths could react, the woman he'd been so wary of appeared behind him. A soft female voice rang out, but to his ears it sounded like a death note. "Just being on guard is completely useless."

scoff.

Two columns of blood spurted out from Liudao Madara's throat and waist and abdomen respectively. He didn't even know when he was stabbed by the sword.

Okay, so strong!

The ninjas and reincarnations who saw this scene swallowed their saliva and looked stunned.

They were truly eye-opening today, as the scenes before their eyes perfectly and vividly explained to them the saying that there is always someone better than you.

The appearance of Six Paths Pain had already made the Kage-level ninja unable to resist, and later there appeared a reincarnation who could summon tentacles and was covered in red light.

Just when they thought that the combat effectiveness of these reincarnations had reached the ceiling, a six-striped spot suddenly appeared.

He transformed into the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki and easily defeated the Samsara, his fighting power being unmatched. He then released a swarm of meteorites that could almost destroy the world, leaving the ninja present with no chance of resistance.

Just when they thought the world would end and the history of ninja would come to an end, the woman in white made a brilliant appearance again.

What will happen next? Will the gods from ancient legends be resurrected?

737 Sister Hua is bored

Skirt-lifting maniac: It’s so pitiful, this Six Paths Madara is so miserable.

Curly-haired guy: That’s right, it feels like this guy is like a doll being swung in Sister Hua’s hands.

Lazy Little Kitten: As pretentious as this guy was before, he is as stupid now.

Foul-mouthed Man: Facts have proven that white-haired people are no match for us. Just like some of the white-haired people in our group, they're just for show. They look good but don't do anything, right?

Book artist: Hahahaha, I agree with your point of view.

Curly Hair: Damn, that's a connotation, right?

Foul-mouthed man: Huh? Uncle, what did I imply? How come I don't know?

Curly-haired guy: Don’t act like that, you bastard! Do you think I’m a fool, Gin-san?

Sakata Gintoki gritted his teeth. He was the only white-haired person in the whole group. How could he not know who the other party was implying?

Foul-mouthed Man in a Suit: Hey, hey, hey, relax, man. You know, I don't mean to offend you. Seriously, I can guarantee it with my integrity. If you don't even believe this, then come and hit me!

Lazy Kitty: Poof!

The illustrator of the book: Oh my god, what a twist!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hahahaha, you really deserve to be the mean Deadpool!

Lin Fengjiao: This meanness is really deep-rooted.

Curly-haired guy: You bastard, I didn’t fucking piss you off, did I?! Did you lose your brain or did you eat too much dog shit?

Foul-mouthed man: "Dog shit? Oh my god, you're so vulgar! Why are you saying dog shit in the group? Can you be more polite?"

Curly-haired guy: Am I so uncivilized?

Sakata Gintoki was completely shocked. This bastard, he actually called him uncivilized? How dare he? He was clearly the root of filth, and he actually called others uncivilized?

Foul-mouthed Man: Oh, oh, sorry. Perhaps my honesty has hurt you deeply, and I'm sorry for that. If you really can't accept it, you can cry!

Lazy Kitten: Hahahaha, shit! How can you cry, Deadpool, you are such a fool!

Miss Beaver: What's going on? I just went to have lunch and there's already a quarrel in the group?

Book Artist: This isn't a quarrel, Hermione.

Miss Beaver:?

Book Artist: This is called the daily routine of the group. No need to try to mediate, and no need to worry about discord within the group.

Hatchet Girl: That's right, you just need to be there to watch the fun. You know, this scene is like a stage play, right?

Skirt Uplifter: The stage play...isn't it a bit too flattering for the two of them?

Hatchet Girl: Yeah, what about the street-side performances?

Book artist: This is possible, this description is very appropriate!

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Oh, shut up!

Curly-haired boy: What the hell is this tantrum! What do you take me, Gin-san, for, you bastards!

Illustrator: What? Do you even need to ask? Of course, a clown. Are there any other possible answers besides this?

Curly: Take that back! I'm warning you, take that back now, you bastard!

Book artist: Haha, stupid.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Look, Hermione, now they're not arguing anymore. Things like this just become second nature once you get used to them.

Wig: Well, this is the harmonious and friendly side of us all.

Miss Beaver: ...

Hermione was completely confused, not knowing how to complain for a moment. She couldn't even tell if there was a problem with the group members or with her.

The villain of Soul Society: When will Black Zetsu take action? I’m getting a little impatient now.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It should be soon, right?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Sister Hua, you really don’t like this kind of bullying situation.

This is a fact.

For Unohana Retsu, fighting and slaughtering were both pleasurable things. She loved wielding a knife and slashing at powerful enemies. Whether her blade pierced the enemy or the enemy's blade pierced her, it would make her feel very comfortable.

However, the battle with the Six Paths Madara in front of her did not provide such a comfortable feeling, because she not only had to suppress her own strength, but also had to delay time as much as possible.

To Unohana Retsu, this didn't feel like a battle at all, but more like a child's game. So she didn't like it and even found it a bit boring.

Affected by this boring mood, Unohana Retsu's movements became a little absent-minded.

Standing opposite her, the wounded Six Paths Madara finally felt he had seized his opportunity. He suddenly raised his arms and clasped his hands together. "Chibaku Tensei!"

hum.

A black sphere flew up into the air, hovering above the ground. Pulled by the sphere, the ground erupted in a rumbling explosion, shattering into dust and rock that gathered towards the sphere.

"shit!"

"What kind of technique is this?"

"Is this really a ninjutsu?"

The surrounding ninjas were also panicking at this moment. They had no way to resist this suction. Even if they just reached out and hugged the nearby tree trunks or rocks, the next moment these trunks and rocks would be uprooted along with the soil.

Moreover, the range of this technique was so wide that it even radiated tens of kilometers away. Even if one tried his best to escape using the instantaneous body technique, it would be useless.

"This is the ninjutsu that the Six Paths Sage used to create the moon!" Six Paths Madara grinned and shouted, "You should be thankful that you will become the new moon..."

Before he could finish his words, a thin silver-white line suddenly caught his eye. This line gradually lengthened, extending rapidly in the east and west directions.

Click, click.

Wherever the thin line passed, the dirt and rocks floating on the surface were shattered into debris, and even the black sphere in the center collapsed in an instant.

Hu Chi.

The moment the thin line appeared, the flow of air seemed to stop. And when the thin line disappeared, the air flow in the air began to surge again.

"Let's stop here." Unohana Retsu's expression was cold, no longer as gentle as before. "It's time to end this boring battle." He placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and with a clang, he drew it from its sheath.

738 Birds of a Feather

Boring battle?

Hearing these words, Liudao Madara frowned and felt a strong sense of shame and insult in his heart.

The other party wasn't insulting or slandering him, but rather calmly stating the facts. However, because this statement was too calm, it made it even more difficult for Six Paths Madara to accept it.

After all, he is an extremely arrogant and conceited person, and such a person finds it even more difficult to accept his own powerlessness and failure.

The sense of shame transforms within the heart, giving rise to increasingly intense anger.

Under the control of this anger, Six Paths Madara lost his composure and rushed forward recklessly. But at this moment, he seemed to sense something and raised his hand to touch his neck.

He lowered his head, and saw the sticky, fishy-smelling scarlet liquid covering his palms.

what happened?

Madara Liudao was stunned, his expression stunned. He looked up and saw that the woman opposite him hadn't launched any attacks, so why was he injured?

And it's not just the neck.

Liudaoban then discovered that his arms, chest, waist and abdomen were covered with blood-red wounds, and he looked extremely miserable.

"How could this happen?" With his eyes wide open, Rokudo Madara began to doubt his life.

"That's the sword energy, Lord Madara." A sinister voice sounded from behind Six Paths Madara, interrupting his thoughts.

"Sword energy?" Six Path Madara recognized the identity of the newcomer and was not on guard. "Are you saying that the sword energy she released just by drawing her sword injured me?"

"Yes." Black Zetsu said in a hoarse voice, "What a terrifying woman! This kind of strength is probably unique in the entire ninja world."

"She is an outsider." Six Paths Madara was silent for a moment, then said, "She doesn't belong to this ninja world."

"Ah, that's true." Black Zetsu nodded in agreement and said, "But since they are outsiders, I'm afraid they will cause great obstacles to our plans."

"What do you want to say?" Liudao Madara noticed that the other party's tone was wrong and was about to turn around.

puff.

But at this moment, a black hand suddenly passed through his back.