Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

However, Madara Uchiha seemed not to hear him and rushed straight out of the base.

Seeing this, Obito could only shake his head helplessly. He then exchanged a glance with Orochimaru, and the two quickly followed, preparing to intervene at a crucial moment to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

Outside the base, the moonlight shone brightly on the open ground, dotted with stars. Uchiha Madara and Nangong Yehua stood facing each other, the distance between them seemingly stretched by an invisible force, creating a silent yet tense space. The surrounding air distorted due to the powerful auras emanating from the two, as if even space itself was trembling.

Nangong Yehua chuckled lightly, his tone carrying a hint of provocation:

"Master Madara, since you're in such a hurry, please do so. You're an elder, so I'll give you a three-move head start, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha frowned slightly, then laughed in fury:

"What arrogance! I, Uchiha Madara, have dominated the ninja world for many years, and no one has ever dared to underestimate me like this."

"Since you're so confident, then let me see if you really have the strength to break my bones!"

Chapter 497 A Clash of Sharingan!

Before he finished speaking, Madara Uchiha sprang up like a beast poised to pounce, launching a fierce attack on Nangong Yehua in an instant.

Each of his attacks was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it were tearing the surrounding air apart.

Nangong Yehua, on the other hand, remained calm and agile, easily deflecting Uchiha Madara's attacks while searching for an opportunity to counterattack.

Obito and Orochimaru watched in horror, fully aware of the danger of the battle, yet powerless to intervene.

All I could do was pray that the competition would end soon and not cause any irreparable consequences.

Madara Uchiha leaped up, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, and he shouted, "Great Fireball Technique!" A huge ball of flame spewed from his mouth.

Like a raging fiery dragon, it roared and swept towards Nangong Yehua. Within the flames lay Madara's powerful chakra and combat experience.

They attempted to engulf Nangong Yehua in a sea of ​​fire.

Faced with this sudden attack, Nangong Yehua did not panic. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his lips, as if he had expected this move.

He gently raised his right hand, his fingertips twitching slightly, and softly chanted, "The sigh of the wind god."

Instantly, a gust of wind surged from his palm, carrying the purest wind power in nature, and collided head-on with Madara's Fireball.

Surprisingly, the wind force was not consumed by the flames; instead, it seemed to find a guide.

It tightly enveloped the raging flames, then with a sudden push, it actually pushed the fire back towards Madara Uchiha.

The flames drew a dazzling arc in the air, but were easily neutralized by Madara's precise control using the "Water Blast" technique, turning into a mist that dissipated into the sky.

Madara Uchiha watched this scene with a hint of admiration in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper fighting spirit.

"Not bad, you're quite skilled to be able to deflect my Fireball so easily. But that's far from enough!"

After saying that, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful ocular force burst forth from them. His Sharingan was activated instantly, and the three tomoe slowly rotated, releasing a captivating light.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by the Sharingan's power, and even time seemed to slow down.

Madara Uchiha's every move was full of anticipation and precision. He seemed to be able to see through Nangong Yehua's every intention and react in advance.

However, just when Madara Uchiha thought his Sharingan would give him an absolute advantage.

Asking for flowers

Nangong Yehua suddenly let out a cold laugh, a laugh that contained both recognition of Ban's strength and confidence in his own trump card.

He slowly raised his left hand and gently covered his right eye, then suddenly opened it, revealing a pair of Sharingan eyes that flashed with three tomoe.

But its purity and profundity are far beyond what Madara Uchiha could achieve.

"Sharingan awakened!" Nangong Yehua's voice was calm and firm, as if the existence of these eyes was something he took for granted.

Upon seeing this, Madara Uchiha was so shocked that he was speechless.

He never imagined that someone who wasn't from the Uchiha clan could possess the Sharingan, and that the purity of their bloodline was even higher than his own!

"This...how is this possible?!"

Madara Uchiha's voice was filled with disbelief as he stared intently at Nangong Yehua's Sharingan, trying to find a flaw or explanation.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not deny the fact before him—this powerful figure from another world.

Not only does he possess strength comparable to his, but he also shares similar bloodline and abilities.

Nangong Yehua smiled calmly and explained, "Beyond this world, countless unknowns and possibilities exist."

Chapter 498 A Draw: Nan and Ban

The battle between Nangong Yehua and Uchiha Madara, both wielding Sharingan, brought the battlefield to an unprecedented climax.

The two stood atop the ruins, the surrounding air distorted and heavy by the chakra surging within them.

Their eyes lit up simultaneously, their three-tomoe Sharingan shining like the brightest stars in the night sky, radiating a captivating light.

Madara Uchiha launched the first attack, his Sharingan spinning rapidly, releasing the "280" and unleashing powerful ocular energy in an attempt to disrupt Nangong Yehua's will with a mental shock.

However, Nangong Yehua's Sharingan seemed to possess a purer power, not only resisting Madara's eye power impact.

Instead, it subtly guided Madara's chakra fluctuations, causing them to deviate from their original trajectory.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yehua's eyes became exceptionally sharp, his Sharingan seemingly discerning Madara's every subtle movement.

They even predicted Madara's next offensive. Just as Madara was about to unleash the devastating ninjutsu "Amaterasu".

Nangong Yehua had already taken precautions. With a gentle wave of his hand, a cool wind-style ninjutsu instantly formed a barrier.

It not only isolated Amaterasu's flames but also guided them far away, preventing further damage to the battlefield.

Upon seeing this, Madara Uchiha was secretly astonished. He knew all too well the power of the Sharingan.

However, no one expected that Nangong Yehua's Sharingan could combine ocular power with ninjutsu so exquisitely.

Therefore, he decided to hold back and unleash the forbidden technique of the Uchiha clan—"Susanoo"—with all his might.

With Ban's roar, a colossal warrior figure emerged from his body, wielding a long sword, clad in armor, and exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

However, Nangong Yehua did not back down. His Sharingan also shone brightly, and an even more powerful ocular force surged from his body to contend with the pressure of Susanoo.

With the Sharingan enhanced, the two engaged in an even more intense battle. Swords flashed, and eye powers clashed.

The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and time seemed to slow down and become heavy at this moment.

Each clash was accompanied by a deafening roar, and each collision unleashed a dazzling light, illuminating the ruins as if it were daytime.

In this battle of Sharingan, both Nangong Yehua and Uchiha Madara displayed their strongest abilities and willpower.

As the battle continued, both Nangong Yehua and Uchiha Madara gradually ran out of stamina and chakra.

The two figures moved through the ruins, each attack appearing exceptionally heavy, each defense revealing their exhaustion.

However, neither of them chose to give up, and they continued this fierce competition with their indomitable will supporting their bodies.

Finally, after a fierce clash of eye power, the two of them shuddered simultaneously, each taking several steps back before standing still and exchanging a smile.

There was no hatred in their eyes, only recognition and respect for each other's strength. Nangong Yehua slowly retracted his 3.4 Sharingan, and Uchiha Madara also made his Susanoo dissipate into nothingness.

"We did not lose this battle."

"You are strong!"

Madara Uchiha spoke first, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

Nangong Yehua nodded in agreement and smiled:

"Yes, a draw is probably the best outcome. We've both learned a lot."

"You're very strong too!"

The Dream of Class 499 Comes from the South

As the aftershocks of the battle gradually subsided and the dust slowly settled, Obito and Orochimaru finally dared to emerge from their hiding place, their faces filled with shock and awe.

The intensity of the battle far exceeded their expectations; even as bystanders, they could feel its awe-inspiring power.

"Orochimaru, did you see that? Madara Uchiha's strength is still as formidable as ever!"

Obito broke the silence first, his tone a mixture of amazement and relief. After all, the consequences of such power going out of control would be unimaginable.

Orochimaru nodded slightly, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

"Indeed, at 14, Madara's power remains formidable, even surpassing his previous achievements in some aspects. However, it seems he hasn't been able to fully unleash his potential."

Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha smiled faintly, a smile that reflected his desire for self-challenge and dissatisfaction.

"It's not enough. I'm still far from my prime. This battle made me see my shortcomings and inspired my determination to go even further."

Upon hearing this, a hint of appreciation flashed in Nangong Yehua's eyes.

"Once you recover, we'll have another match. I haven't had my fill of fighting yet."

His tone was relaxed, yet it revealed a confidence and expectation that should not be underestimated.

He knew that Madara Uchiha was a worthy opponent, and he longed to constantly spar with such an opponent and improve together.

Seeing this, Obito quickly interjected, "You guys can fight another time. Right now, the most important thing is to fulfill Madara's dream."

His words carried a hint of urgency, clearly indicating that he had a deep understanding of and agreement with Madara Uchiha's plan.

"dream?"

Nangong Yehua was slightly taken aback, then a look of curiosity appeared on his face. He was new to this world and knew very little about its secrets and plans.

Madara Uchiha turned around, gazing intently into the distance, and slowly said:

"My dream is to collect all the tailed beasts, unleash genjutsu throughout the world, and immerse the entire world in an endless dream."

"In order to eliminate war and hatred and achieve true peace."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua frowned slightly, clearly having reservations about the plan.

"Tailed Beasts? I've collected almost all of them, and they've already been integrated into my body."

His words carried a hint of pride and confidence, while also revealing his surprise at Madara Uchiha's plan.

"what?!"

Madara Uchiha suddenly turned around and looked at Nangong Yehua in shock, as if he had heard an unbelievable message.

After a moment, he regained his composure and said in a deep voice:

"Even so, your power can still be used by us. When the time comes, you can use your illusions."

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with confidence.

"My Sharingan might indeed be stronger than yours. After all, my eyes can freely switch between the Byakugan, Sharingan, and even the more advanced Divine Eye."

"But regarding your dream, I believe there are better ways to achieve peace."

"Oh? Tell me."

Madara Uchiha looked at Nangong Yehua with great interest, curious about what insights this powerful figure from another world would offer.

Nangong Yehua slowly said:

"Peace is not achieved by controlling or eliminating the will of others."

Chapter 500: Impure World Reincarnation Release! (Youth Class)

With a soft snort, Madara Uchiha clearly lost patience with Nangong Yehua's long-winded discourse on peace.

A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, then he turned around and walked firmly back into the depths of the base.

Nangong Yehua watched Ban's departing figure, shook her head helplessly, and gave a bitter smile, knowing that there was no point in saying anything more at this point.

He then focused his attention on the next task—capturing the remaining tailed beasts—and secretly devised strategies and plans.

As Madara Uchiha stepped through the heavy stone gate of the base, the surrounding environment instantly became dark and profound.

The base is intricate and maze-like inside, with strange runes embedded in every wall, shimmering with a ghostly blue light, adding to the mystery and oppression of this cold space.

He walked through a series of heavily guarded corridors and finally stopped in front of his own sealed laboratory.

Pushing open the heavy stone door, a whiff of air mixed with the scent of herbs and metal rushed out, and the room was filled with all sorts of experimental instruments and scrolls.

In the center stood a huge stone table, on which were scattered several yellowed drawings and several bottles of unknown potions.

Madara Uchiha slowly walked to the table, his gaze falling on the blueprints, but then quickly shifting away. Only one thought was churning in his mind at that moment—

"Impure World Reincarnation? No, what I want is true resurrection, not this false rebirth!"

This thought burned like a fire in his chest, driving him to make a decision.

Madara Uchiha took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and began to skillfully weave intricate hand seals with his ten fingers.