"It seems that Mumu is indeed the incarnation of that man! It's so interesting!" Madara's eyes were filled with excitement and impatience, and his body was even trembling slightly due to the extreme excitement.
That man also came to this world!
The man who gained the title of god as a mortal, First Hokage brought peace to the troubled times Hashirama Senju!
In fact, Madara has always believed that there are indeed countless strong people on the continent, but one day they will be surpassed by him and eventually become a stepping stone for him to become stronger.
Because of one thing, that is, their vision is too narrow. The narrow vision means that their ability is not up to the standard. Without the ambition to annex the world, how can they develop invincible strength in the world!
Just like Shinobi World, the other four shadows can only hold their own country, but Madara and Hashirama can hold the entire Shinobi World. Therefore, Madara and Hashirama can be said to be Shinobi World's invincible existence, while other Kage Level strong people can only succumb to them.
"I really can't wait to fight you! Let you and I compete again for the peace of this world!" Madara licked the corners of his mouth that were inexplicably dry, and looked at the blue sky, as if he saw that heartless smiling face again.
In the days that followed, Madara stayed inside the Ninjutsu Sect without leaving the house, ready to respond to any emergencies.
Soon there was a sad news from Dugu Bo, Xue Ye was on his deathbed.
Originally, according to Tang San and Yang Wudi's inference, Emperor Xueye's body foundation had been damaged by the poison, but he should be able to survive for another two or three years. However, they did not expect that the Wuhun Palace drove out the desperadoes from the Killing City and suddenly launched an attack. This made him anxious and had to worry about state affairs, and finally fell ill and was unable to recover.
But before Xue Ye died, he really wanted to see the famous Madara and hand over his will in person.
Madara was very confused about this matter, because he and that bad old man had never met each other. Why did the other party have to look for him before he died?
Although Madara was extremely puzzled, he finally agreed to Dugu Bo and Tang San's request and went to the Heaven Dou Palace alone.
Heaven Dou Palace is filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the entire palace is filled with a solemn atmosphere. However, in many inconspicuous corners, you can vaguely see traces of moss and old fallen leaves of trees, adding a sense of decline under the afterglow of the setting sun, just like Xue Ye as the sun sets in the west.
"The sect master is here, please come with me!" Prince Xue Xing's face was also gloomy at this time, and when he saw Madara's arrival, he forced a smile on his face.
The guard outside the palace is extremely tight. A group of sculpture-like Guards, each with Soul Power fluctuations on their bodies. Five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry have solidly surrounded the place into an airtight iron barrel. Even a fly may not be able to fly in quietly.
Under the leadership of Prince Xue Xing, Madara naturally had an unimpeded path and easily crossed the numerous defense lines and finally reached the inner hall.
As soon as he lifted the Gate of Opening curtain, a strong Yakumi hit his nose, making Madara frown involuntarily.
Dugu Bo and Sword Douluo are currently resting on the two chairs next to the couch with their eyes closed. Their appearance represents Shrek Academy and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"Come here!" Sword Douluo Chen Xin didn't care that Madara's gaze inadvertently crossed her empty sleeves, and nodded to Madara calmly.
"Father, wake up, it's time to drink medicine!" Xue Beng blew on the slightly hot herbs and called softly to Xue Ye, who had fallen into a coma.
Xue Ye was already described as withered and skinny at this time, and no longer looked as majestic and domineering as before. So what if he controls a huge empire with overwhelming power? In the face of life and death, he is still an ordinary old man.
"Madara, you're here! Cough cough!" Xue Ye woke up from his sleep, was helped up by Xue Beng, and leaned weakly on the pillow behind him. His hard breathing sound was as dull as if he was pulling a broken bellows, and he coughed violently.
"I'm here! Do you have something to tell me?" Madara nodded slightly to him, and asked with the same expression on his face.
"Now that I, Heaven Dou Empire, am in a precarious situation, I and Spirit Hall are completely dependent on you! You are actually able to unite with the Clear Sky Sect to create Ninjutsu Sect is naturally prepared!" Xue Ye started coughing violently in the middle of his words, which made Xue Beng on the side rush to calm him down.
"But my son Xue Beng is still young. I'm afraid he still needs more care from you and my son's master Tang San!" Xue Ye took another hard breath and poured out all these words in one breath.
"Oh!" Madara's face remained unchanged, as if everything was as expected, but there was a glint in his eyes, and the highlight was about to come.
Xue Ye knew that with the foundation of their two empires, they really couldn't defeat Spirit Hall who was defeated by Soul Master. The only way to keep the empire alive was to use Soul Master to control Soul Master, so he specially summoned Madara.
What Xue Ye mentioned before are some requirements, now we should talk about the bargaining chips!
"Our Heaven Dou Empire's national treasure Universe Sea Cover has been given to Tang San, and we also want to confer Dugu Bo as a national teacher! All the cultivation resources within the Heaven Dou Empire are provided to the Tang Sect Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Ninjutsu Sect use it!" Xue Ye paused for a moment, glanced at Sword Douluo and Dugu Bo with a look of satisfaction on their faces, and then turned to look at Madara deeply.
To be honest, after Xue Ye learned about the Spirit Hall's wolf ambitions, he understood that it was either you or me who would live or die between the two major forces. Therefore, Soul Master, who did not even need a coffin, desperately strengthened his own camp, and also hoped to recruit more Soul Master.
Now that basically all the major forces have gotten their share of the meat, Xue Ye has only one doubt, and that is what exactly does Madara want?
"As an emperor, I have met many people, but you are the only one I can't understand at all. What exactly do you want to do? What do you want?" Xue Ye's eyes suddenly glowed again, and his face turned abnormally rosy as he stared at him.
"What I call is just to bring peace to this world!" Madara sneered and shook his head, with Sisi yearning appearing in his eyes.
It's a pity that he didn't even see a truly peaceful world before he died!
"Peace?" Xue Ye just chewed this word in his heart, and suddenly felt extremely strange. At this moment, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
"Brother Father!" Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng rushed to the scene immediately, with extremely heavy and sorrowful expressions on their faces.
"Xue Xing, Xue Beng, this child will be left to you to take care of, and ensure that he ascends to the throne!"