"Call all the ninjas in the vicinity; we shall release our ninjutsu together to shatter the barrier."
Uchiha Tajima commanded.
The Uchiha knew Sealing Jutsu, or at least were far more proficient in it than many civilian ninjas.
Yet, compared to the Uzumaki Clan, who were renowned for their Sealing Jutsu, these techniques were simply not enough.
To break the current sealing barrier, they would have to use brute force to crack it open.
"Yes, Father."
Izuna glanced at Madara and his father before immediately rushing outside.
"Hashirama..."
Madara watched the red figure inside, his brows furrowed tightly.
He had never crossed blades with Uchiha Shimizu.
However, he had lost count of how many times he had fought Hashirama; the two were close in strength, constantly chasing each other's heels.
Yet, at this moment, Hashirama was joining those other ninjas to besiege Uchiha Shimizu.
Did this mean that even Hashirama had to rely on the strength of others to take down Uchiha Shimizu?
"Are the myths recorded by the Uchiha true?"
At this moment, Madara's resolve wavered.
Could Qingshui truly be the reincarnation of Indra?
While Madara and Tajima stared helplessly from outside the sealing barrier, the atmosphere inside grew increasingly tense.
"Give up the resistance, Uchiha Shimizu. We can try to build a peaceful world."
Senju Hashirama had a thick Sealing Scroll strapped to his back, his hands pressed together as he seemed to be gathering natural energy.
Qingshui had broken the rules of the ninja world and would become the greatest obstacle to peace.
He had even plundered the secret techniques of numerous ninja clans, a path that surely involved countless bloody battles.
"You brought so many people here; I assume it wasn't just to watch the show. Even if you let me go, what about the