Uchiha Madara's Arrival

"Sharingan? We got lucky. They're from the Uchiha Clan."

Seeing the slowly rotating Sharingan, Otsutsuki Guiyan chuckled. Although the Otsutsuki Clan had lived on the moon for years, their intelligence had not remained stuck a thousand years in the past. They still knew something about this clan descended from the Sage.

"Attack. Leave no survivors." The ninja wearing the lead cat-face mask spoke coldly and charged forward first.

The long sword on his back left its sheath, flashing with cold light as it slashed straight at the throat of Otsutsuki Arayu, who stood closest to him. In such a narrow corridor, taijutsu was far more effective than ninjutsu.

"Leave no survivors?" Otsutsuki Arayu seemed to have heard a joke, a mocking smile curling across his lips. The next instant, he moved.

This Uchiha ninja was quite strong—an Elite Jonin. With his Three Tomoe, he would have been considered a rare expert even in Konoha.

Unfortunately, he had encountered Otsutsuki Arayu. Against this Otsutsuki powerhouse at the peak of Kage Level, the outcome had been decided from the very start.

"Eight Trigrams Palm, Divine Void Strike!" His Byakugan narrowed slightly, taking in every movement of his opponent. Otsutsuki Arayu struck in an instant, lightly shifting one step back as the long sword passed by a hair's breadth. Chakra gathered in his palm, and in the next moment, he launched his attack.

A beam of chakra swept out. The cat-faced Uchiha ninja at the front bore the brunt of it and was sent flying instantly. The fierce eruption of chakra also knocked the many Jonin beside him to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opening, he turned into an afterimage and rushed ahead. Cries of pain and the sounds of blows rang out without end. In just a few breaths, everyone in