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At the same time, Afei was not to be outdone. Although he was not good at ninjutsu, he showed amazing tacit understanding and cooperation at this critical moment.

His hands moved in perfect unison, forming hand seals in perfect harmony with Orochimaru's movements, as if their powers had merged into one at that moment.

As the two accelerated their hand seals, the air in the room began to fluctuate violently, and visible streams of energy began to converge.

Chapter 493 Uchiha Madara's Edo Tensei!

The stone slabs on the ground gradually lit up, forming complex patterns, like ancient runes slowly flowing across the ground.

An indescribable sense of tension and oppression filled the air, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

Orochimaru and Tobi gradually broke out in a cold sweat, but their eyes grew more determined.

They knew that every effort they made at this moment would directly affect the success or failure of the "280" resurrection ritual.

Therefore, they dared not slack off or be careless in the slightest, and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this unprecedented challenge.

The patterns of light grew even more dazzling, as if the entire room was enveloped in a layer of mysterious radiance.

Standing at the center of the formation, Nangong Yehua felt the surging energy around him, and an indescribable excitement and anticipation welled up in his heart.

As time slowly passed, the patterns of light in the room became increasingly dazzling, intertwining and entwining as if weaving a net leading to another world.

At the center of this net, on the stone slab, an invisible force gradually gathered and took shape, and finally, an ancient and heavy coffin slowly rose from the ground.

It broke the original silence.

The coffin was made of an unknown black wood, with intricate patterns carved on its surface, every detail revealing the vicissitudes of time and the weight of history.

Its appearance caused the air in the entire room to freeze, as if even time itself slowed down at that moment.

When the coffin was fully exposed above the ground and suspended in mid-air, Orochimaru and Tobi simultaneously stopped forming hand seals.

Their eyes met at that moment, and without a word, they both understood the determination and expectation in each other's eyes. They took a deep breath simultaneously, then shouted, "Open!"

This command was like a key to unlocking an ancient seal, instantly unleashing the full power of the formation.

Suddenly, the light around the coffin intensified, and a powerful energy surged out from inside the coffin.

With a deafening roar, the coffin lid was suddenly flipped over by an invisible force, crashing heavily onto the ground beside it and kicking up a cloud of dust.

As the dust settled, the three of them simultaneously turned their gaze to the inside of the coffin. There, in the dim light, lay a figure clad in ancient armor.

That was none other than the legendary Uchiha Madara, whose face had been weathered by time.

But those tightly closed eyes still revealed an indescribable majesty and domineering aura, as if even in sleep, they were looking down upon the world.

"Uchiha Madara, Impure World Reincarnation!"

Orochimaru's voice echoed in the empty room, carrying a hint of barely concealed excitement and awe.

He knew that everything he had done was not just about resurrecting a dead man, but about bringing a legend back to the world.

Abi looked at Uchiha Madara with a complicated expression, feeling both awe for this powerful senior and apprehension about the unknown future.

He knew that Madara Uchiha's resurrection would inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions, plunging the entire ninja world into turmoil for the third or fourth time.

Nangong Yehua, on the other hand, gazed at Uchiha Madara with an almost worshipful look.

He had never seen such a powerful being before; even the legendary God of Ninjas could not compare to him.

He believed that with Madara Uchiha joining them, their plans would be unimpeded, and the entire ninja world would submit to them.

Chapter 494 Awakening! Invincible Aura

Nangong Yehua's gaze lingered on Uchiha Madara's serene and solemn face, a hint of doubt creeping into his heart. He softly asked Orochimaru beside him:

"Lord Orochimaru, has... this been a failure? Why does Lord Uchiha Madara appear lifeless?"

His voice was soft, but it couldn't hide his anxiety and unease.

Orochimaru frowned slightly upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He slowly shook his head, a trace of uncertainty in his tone:

"This is indeed beyond my expectations. Theoretically, the Impure World Reincarnation should have reached the 14th stage, but... Madara Uchiha's condition is indeed abnormal."

As he spoke, he approached the coffin, carefully observing every detail of Uchiha Madara, trying to find answers within it.

Obito, or rather, Tobi, also abandoned his usual playful demeanor, his expression turning serious. He suggested in a low voice:

"Perhaps we need to wait a little longer. The Impure World Reincarnation technique is complex and profound; the power of the array may not have been fully unleashed yet."

His gaze swept around from time to time, as if searching for any possible clues to explain the phenomenon.

The three stood around the coffin, and the atmosphere became unusually tense and silent. An indescribable sense of oppression filled the air, making even breathing heavy.

Just then, a sudden "thump thump thump" sound broke the silence of the room.

The voice was deep and powerful, as if it came from Madara Uchiha's body, or as if it were the heartbeat of the entire world resonating with it.

The three looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Immediately afterwards, Madara Uchiha slowly opened his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, to everyone's astonishment.

At that moment, it seemed as if countless stars were twinkling in his eyes, and as if an endless abyss was gazing upon the world.

His eyes flashed with a violent aura, a power that transcended life and death, a pressure that inspired awe.

As Madara Uchiha awoke, the entire room seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.

The air began to tremble, and the light became distorted. He slowly sat up, his movements deliberate yet exuding an indescribable majesty and power.

"Hmph, you think a mere Edo Tensei can bind me, Uchiha Madara?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, yet filled with undeniable power. Every word struck the hearts of the crowd like a heavy hammer, causing them to tremble involuntarily.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Yehua felt an indescribable surge of excitement and awe.

He knew that he was standing at the starting point of a legend, a moment that could change the entire landscape of the ninja world.

He clenched his fists, his gaze fixed firmly on Madara Uchiha, as if he could already see the glory of the future.

Orochimaru, on the other hand, frowned deeply, his eyes flashing with a complex light.

He was both shocked by Madara Uchiha's resurrection and worried about the possible changes that might follow.

He knew he had to be more careful in dealing with all of this to prevent things from getting out of control.280

Abi looked at Madara Uchiha with a complicated expression, feeling both awe for the powerful senior and uncertainty about the future.

He understood that Madara Uchiha's resurrection would completely change their plans and might even overturn the entire ninja world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing overall structure, overall situation, and overall dynamics).

He took a deep breath, preparing to embrace the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead.

In this tense and uncertain moment, Madara Uchiha slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over the three of them as if trying to see through their hearts.

Then, he strode out of the room, each step exuding boundless domineering power and majesty.

The three followed closely behind, their hearts filled with anticipation and trepidation about their unknown fate.

Chapter 495 Nangong: You're Ban? What kind of strength do you have?

Madara Uchiha, the legendary Asura of the ninja world, stood before the crowd, surrounded by an invisible aura that seemed to freeze the very air around him.

His eyes were as deep as the night, gleaming with an undeniable light, and a faint smile played at the corners of his lips, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

He spoke slowly, his voice deep and magnetic, carrying an irresistible force:

"You...resurrected me?"

These words, simple and direct, resonated like thunder in everyone's hearts, shaking the very soul of each person.

Orochimaru, the ninja skilled in forbidden techniques and science, stood to the side, his face pale, but his eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation.

He bowed slightly and answered respectfully:

"Yes, Lord Uchiha Madara. We have finally achieved this feat by utilizing the power of forbidden techniques and conducting in-depth research on your cells."

Orochimaru's words revealed his boundless admiration and confidence in Madara.

Just then, a figure quietly stepped forward and slowly removed the mask covering his face.

A young and determined face appeared—it was Tobi, also known as Uchiha Obito. He knelt on one knee, his eyes filled with both awe and excitement:

"Obito Uchiha greets Madara."

His voice was soft, yet full of deep emotion, as if he were expressing years of anticipation and reverence.

Madara Uchiha's gaze lingered on Obito for a moment, his eyes filled with both scrutiny and satisfaction.

"Yes, you have grown up."

He spoke softly, these words not only acknowledging Obito's growth but also sounding like an elder's expectation and encouragement for a younger generation. Then, his gaze passed over Obito and landed on a young man with a unique air and distinctive attire not far away—Nangong Yehua.

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Madara Uchiha's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, fixed directly on Namiya Ye Hua.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Your presence does not belong to this world."

His tone was a mixture of curiosity and wariness, clearly showing his interest in and vigilance towards this sudden visitor from another world.

Seeing this, Orochimaru quickly stepped forward and explained, "His name is Nangong Yehua."

He is a powerful being from another world. While searching for a way back to his own world, he was unexpectedly drawn into our world.

We believe his power will be a vital asset in our fight against future threats.” Orochimaru’s words revealed his recognition and expectation of Nangong Yehua’s strength.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua smiled faintly. He slowly stepped forward and met Uchiha Madara's gaze. There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a sense of challenge and curiosity.

"Are you Madara Uchiha?"

He asked, his tone a mixture of inquiry and certainty. Then, he changed the subject...

"It seems like they don't have any special strength."

The moment those words were spoken, the entire space seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on Nangong Yehua, unable to believe that he dared to so bluntly provoke Uchiha Madara.

A hint of surprise flashed in Madara Uchiha's eyes, which was then replaced by a deeper smile.

"Huh? You're quite the talker."

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He spoke slowly, his voice soft yet carrying an undeniable power. He walked slowly toward Nangong Yehua, each step seemingly striking a chord in everyone's hearts.

"Since you are so confident, then let me see what kind of ability you have that makes you dare to look down on me like this."

A contest that transcends time and space, and spans the world, seems to have quietly begun at this moment.

The confrontation between Madara Uchiha and Nangong Yehua was not only a clash of power, but also a battle of beliefs and wills.

Chapter 496 I'm afraid your bones will fall apart

Although Nangong Yehua's figure was enveloped in light, his voice clearly pierced through the boundaries of time and space, echoing in Uchiha Madara's ears:

"Uchiha Madara, although we come from different worlds, I, Nangong Yehua, will remember this battle today. Your strength truly deserves my full effort!"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Madara Uchiha's lips, his gaze piercing as if it could see through all illusions:

"Nangong Yehua, you are indeed extraordinary. There are not many opponents that I, Uchiha Madara, can take seriously. However, words alone cannot make me truly acknowledge your strength."

"Oh? Then what does Madara-sama (280) think is true strength?"

Nangong Yehua's voice held a hint of amusement, as if he didn't mind the other party's provocation.

"In my view, strength is not just a display of power, but also a contest of wisdom and will. No matter how strong you are, if you only know how to suppress others with force, you will probably not escape the fate of being eliminated by the times."

Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body:

"Hmph, being eliminated by the times? I, Uchiha Madara, have never believed in fate, much less in the so-called era that can determine my destiny."

"My direction is the trend of the times; my wish is to make the world tremble for me!"

Nangong Yehua chuckled lightly, her voice full of nonchalance:

"I admire your lofty ambitions, Master Ban. But our paths are ultimately different."

"What I seek is transcendence and freedom, not conquest and domination. Regardless of victory or defeat, I will regard today's battle as a valuable experience."

"And you, Uchiha Madara, I hope that one day in the future, we can compete again on a larger stage."

Madara Uchiha was inspired by Nangong Yehua's words to fight with unprecedented determination. A wild smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes shone with an unprecedented light.

"Nangong Yehua, I, Uchiha Madara, admire your arrogance. Since you are so confident, let me see if you are truly worthy of making me, Madara, make the first move!"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had already darted towards the base exit like a ghost, so fast that even Obito and Orochimaru couldn't react in time. Obito hurriedly shouted:

"Lord Madara, please reconsider!" Orochimaru hurriedly stepped forward, trying to dissuade him: "Lord Uchiha Madara, this is not the best place for a duel..."