Around the pit, dozens of Wood Clone Technique landed.
The entire open space outside the entrance of Root Base instantly turned into a slaughterhouse.
The Root elite hiding in the dark haven't dispersed yet Hand Seals.
Thick tree roots have broken out of the ground beneath my feet, wrapping around my ankles and dragging them down.
As soon as someone cut off the vines with a knife, a second thick branch immediately wrapped around his wrist and forced him into the mud.
Then sharp wooden thorns shot up from the ground and penetrated directly through their calves, pinning them in place.
Screams came and went.
Several ninjas tried to jump into the air and escape. As soon as they showed their heads, Wood Clone Technique had already appeared behind them.
A sharp slap on the back of the neck sent the person face down into the rubble.
Root Adjutant flipped his hands and tried to use Earth Release to escape.
"Don't mess around, lead the adults to break out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wood Clone Technique raised his foot and stepped down hard.
The ground suddenly collapsed, and a wooden hand grabbed his head and knocked him into the muddy water.
In just ten seconds, dozens of Root elites had no room to resist, and the subdued people piled into a huge crowd.
Ninja Sword and Kunai were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and sawdust.
Hiruzen Sarutobi had just stepped out of the gap of Hokage Building, his expression turned extremely ugly.
He originally wanted to scold Madara to stop, but his eyes caught sight of the three fox-face masks in the crowd.
That is the standard mask that Hokage directly belongs to ANBU.
One of them had his shoulder pinned down by a tree root, and when he struggled, the ANBU number plate on his waist was exposed.
Hiruzen's face twitched violently twice.
The pipe tightly held in his hand was pinched and cracked.
My chest was so tight that my breath was stuck in my throat.
How many nails did this guy Danzo stuff into ANBU?
His hand actually reached under his eyelids.
The veins on Hiruzen's face popped out.
He raised his head and locked his gaze on Madara in mid-air again.
The Wood Clone Technique that was peeled off at will was as if it was free money.
But what shocked Hiruzen even more was the scene where Danzo was pulled through the air just now.
There is no Hand Seals, there is no Chakra fluctuation of Mangekyo.
The gravity of space at the regular level directly pinched Danzo's neck.
Hiruzen endured the palpitations and looked intently into Madara's eyes.
The next second, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and even his breathing stopped completely.
Those eyes are not Uchiha's iconic scarlet Mangekyo at all.
A pair of eyes glowing with strange purple light and covered with circles of black ripples.
As he glanced over, the air around him seemed to become heavy and viscous.
Konoha The records in the top secret files at the bottom flashed through my mind.
Sage of Six Paths's legendary ultimate eye technique, Rinnegan.
A bone-chilling chill ran down his back and reached the sky.
Hiruzen Even the roots of my teeth began to feel sore, and my fingers were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Not only did Madara not die, he also regained this power that only existed in legends.
The monster in front of him has already surpassed the common sense of a ninja.
At this moment, Konoha, even if all the Jonin in the village are called back, they may not be able to stop it for a few minutes.
What made him even more confused was that when Ban left the village, he personally announced that he had severed ties with Uchiha and had not shown his face for decades.
Why did you enter Hokage Building at this juncture with a posture far beyond its heyday?
From the rubble at the bottom of the pit, there was a tooth-aching sound of friction.
Danzo, who had a broken arm, was covered in blood.
He used his remaining left hand to dig at the stone slab, dragging out a dazzling trail of blood.
Blood was still gushing from the fracture on his right shoulder, half of his face was buried in the mud, his eyes were bulging, and he wanted to get up with extreme reluctance.
Madara glanced down and disappeared from where he was.
There was only an explosion that ripped through the air.
The next moment, Madara appeared in front of Danzo.
Her right foot showed no mercy and stepped hard on his chest.
Click.
The crisp sound of a broken sternum exploded in the ruins.
Danzo's chest collapsed, and his whole body was stepped deeply into the cracked stone slab.
A large mouthful of black blood mixed with internal organs spewed out from his mouth, and it looked like he only had half a mouthful of life left.
"Stop!"
Hiruzen no longer cares about the overall situation and dignity.
Even the cracked pipe was left behind.
The direct subordinate ANBU wanted to follow, but Hiruzen raised his hand to stop him, and no one was allowed to come near.
He quickly rushed down the deep pit of the ruins, his back stiffened for a moment.
Finally, he lowered his proud head in front of Madara.
"Lord Madara, please spare his life!"
There was dead silence all around.
Third Hokage of Konoha is bowing his head and begging for mercy from a rebellious nin who has left the village, using humble words.
Fugaku led Ye and Nohibi and other clan members across the ruins and stopped outside the ruins.
Seeing Hokage, who was usually arrogant and suppressed Uchiha by saying "taking care of the overall situation", he begged for mercy in a cold sweat.
Seeing the leader Root secretly using Uchiha's eyes as a collection, he was trampled under his feet like a dead dog.
Fugaku had mixed feelings in his heart, a burst of bitterness and sarcasm.
He remembered the clan meeting three months ago.
On the stage, I earnestly advised the tribesmen to be patient, saying that the senior officials just needed time to understand Uchiha.
Nohibi in the audience sneered and asked, "Chief, do you think they will give us time?"
He didn't answer at that time.
The answer is right in front of you now.
Uchiha has endured for more than ten years, only to receive endless precautions and surveillance.
But just by standing here, the ancestor's so-called high-level dignity was completely trampled on.
Fugaku smiled bitterly and clenched his fists.
He now agreed with Madara's words more than anyone else.
Uchiha is really living a useless life now.
At the bottom of the pit, Madara didn't even look at Hiruzen.
His right foot was still pressed against Danzo's chest.
The pair of purple rippled Rinnegan reveal an unabashed sarcasm.
"Oh? Spare him?"
Madara's voice was cold and full of playful contempt.
"Why should I spare a rat hiding in the gutter and stealing something?"
Hiruzen The cold sweat on his forehead became more and more frequent.
He raised his sleeve in panic and wiped it, the back of his hand was trembling.
He knew that if he said one wrong word today, Danzo would definitely die.
"The village will definitely investigate what Lord Madara and Danzo have committed."
Hiruzen organized his words forcefully and his tone was extremely respectful.
"But Konoha has never done anything sorry for you since the village was founded."
"In the Ninja Academy's teaching materials, you and First Hokage are always listed as the legend that established Konoha. The whole village has nothing but supreme respect for you."
Hiruzen swallowed and raised his eyes to test carefully.
"So I would like to ask you to explain why you are so angry today."
"Is it because...Konoha leadership's attitude towards the Uchiha Clan?"
After asking, Hiruzen even breathed lightly.
Fugaku, Nohibi and others also all kept an eye on Madara.
There was a hint of complicated expectations in my heart.
As long as Madara comes for Uchiha, Konoha will face disaster.
Madara was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
The laughter was not loud, but it made Hiruzen's heart pick up in his throat.
"Uchiha?"
Madara glanced at Fugaku and others on the edge of the ruins.
There was deep contempt in his tone.
"Why do I care about those losers?"
Fugaku's face froze slightly, and Nohibi and others also closed their mouths.
"Those people who can't even protect their own people are worthy of me taking action?"
Madara mocked coldly.
"In my eyes, today's Uchiha has long existed in name only."
"You can't even protect your own people, and you still expect others to come forward. It's simply embarrassing."
These words were extremely harsh, but Fugaku lowered his head and gritted his teeth, unable to find any place to refute.
But this sarcasm was like the sound of nature, making Hiruzen's heart that was hanging in the air fall back into his stomach.
Since it is not to provoke ethnic conflicts on behalf of Uchiha, there is still room for easing the matter.
It must be Danzo's dirty hands that happened to offend this evil star.
Hiruzen breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly moved down the pole.
"Lord Madara has taught you a lesson. It must have been Danzo's previous words that angered you."
"As long as you are willing to give Konoha a chance, I will deal with Danzo personally and will never cover up."
Madara lowered his eyes and looked at Danzo, who was dying at the bottom of his feet.
Then, he raised his head.
He looked past the groveling Hiruzen and past the blushing Fugaku.
A pair of Rinnegan looked directly at the gap in the collapsed wall of Council Chamber.
There, Uchiha Ye was leaning on the broken wooden beam, holding his hands on his chest.
Facing those Rinnegans that could crush the entire Konoha, Ye showed Madara a brilliant smile that was too well-behaved.