Start from Konoha and place it as a god

The two-dimensional scales Ohnoki was flying in the air, looking at the ant-like army below, as well as the second generation of Wan She who was crawling towards him.

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

If Orochimaru hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago.

In Ohnoki's opinion, among the so-called Sannin in Konoha, Orochimaru is the weakest.

"I heard that his talent was the best among the three disciples of Sarutobi Hiruzen, but now he has been overtaken by the other two." Ohnoki shook his head, "I can only say that a person's final height is as good as his Effort greatly correlates!”

Thinking back to the beginning, didn't he also tremble under the lustful power of Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara?

The talents of these two people are definitely among the best in the ninja world.

But now, isn't this ninja world still dominated by Ohnoki, the two of us?

With Chen Release, a blood successor eliminated, Ohnoki believed that his strength was no longer inferior to the two legends of the ninja world.

Facing the menacing Orochimaru, Onoki clasped his hands on his chest, chakra surging.

Dust Escape·The Art of Peeling the Realm!

Looking at the white translucent barrier that appeared in the sky, Orochimaru's face looked solemn below.

At the same time, on the other side, Granny Chiyo and Jiraiya were also at odds.

"Jiraiya, I will kill you with my own hands this time. In the past two years, too many sand ninjas have died in vain because of my mistakes."

On Jiraiya's shoulders, two Toad Immortals had already appeared, and their pupils turned into yellow stripes.

At this time, he turned on the immortal mode. He looked ugly and put great pressure on people.

"Grandma Chiyo, the initiator of this war is the Fourth Kazekage of your Sunagakure Village!"

Jiraiya's eyes were neither happy nor sad: "Strictly speaking, all the lives that have died so far are inseparable from you Suna Ninja."

"I thought that with your wisdom, mother-in-law, you could lead Sunagakure in the right direction. Now it seems that I think highly of you."

Chiyo's mother-in-law was speechless after being retorted by Jiraiya, "Sometimes the situation in the village is not something I, an old woman, can decide."

"I'm already halfway in the coffin. Everything I do now is just for the sake of those who come after me."

After saying what she wanted to say, Granny Chiyo stopped talking nonsense and directly controlled her puppet to engage in a gut battle with Jiraiya in sage mode.

The opponent Tsunade encountered was an old monk who seemed to be in his final years.

Fenfu looked around the battlefield. Not long after he first appeared here, hundreds of ninjas had already died.

As a monk, he closed his eyes unbearably.

His behavior only earned Tsunade's cynicism: "Don't put on such a hypocritical appearance. If you really have the compassion of a monk, don't let out the one tail in your body."

Fenfu sighed and said, "It's not what I want for the lives of the ninja world to be destroyed."

Tsunade was too lazy to talk to the monk. She used her strange power to overturn several sand ninjas who were guarding Fenfu, and then she pointed her fist at Fenfu.

"Old guy, you're so merciful, you'd better go underground and talk to those who died in the war!"

Tsunade punched brazenly!

But just when her fist was about to touch Fenfu, a defensive shield made of sand appeared in front of him.

Blocked the strange attack from Tsunade for him.

Tsunade's strange power almost broke up this sand escape known as absolute defense.

"Humph, he is indeed a hypocritical monk!"

From the Yin seal on Tsunade's forehead, black lines began to flow all over her body.

Behind the sand shield was Old Monk Fu, and half of his face had turned into a ferocious civet cat.

Those black beast eyes full of murderous intent are intimidating.

The half of the human face that was gradually being swallowed smiled bitterly and said:

"...Shukaku, why are you doing this?"

Within a few minutes of the battle, where the two armies were fighting, various large-scale ninjutsu that changed the terrain appeared.

Countless ninjas died tragically under the power of ground stabs and fire attacks.

Just when the battle entered a stalemate, it was on a cliff not far from here.

Kirikyo stood side by side with Uchiha Madara and Black Zetsu, watching the ninjas below, throwing their heads and blood for the benefit of their respective villages.

"What a spectacular sight, Tongjing."

Uchiha Madara was distracted, and while controlling the third Mizukage to enter slowly, he said to Kirikyo.

At this time, Tongjing's height reached Madara's shoulders.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, he has a quiet temperament.

"Madara, you must have seen battlefields more exaggerated than this."

Tongjing dealt with it a little absent-mindedly.

Most of his eyes were focused on Tsunade.

Although this strangely powerful woman, one of the three ninjas, was fighting hard, she looked like she was in danger.

Kirikyo's current strength has surpassed Tsunade's.

He could easily see the inadequacies in some of Tsunade's choices when it came to battle.

Fortunately, she has hundreds of skills, and her recovery ability is not inferior to his.

There is no danger to life at the moment.

Uchiha Madara was still a little dissatisfied with the way Kirikyo addressed him.

This boy is really not too old or too young. Although they are indeed in an equal and cooperative relationship, in terms of age and seniority, he is also the ancestor of the Uchiha clan.

It’s okay not to call him ancestor, and he doesn’t even want to add the suffix of “adult”.

"You are wrong," Uchiha Madara said, old and a little lonely on his face, "Times are developing, and neither the First Ninja World War nor the Second Ninja World War were as big as they are now. This fight compares.”

He sighed: "As long as humans still exist and are not guided by an overriding consciousness, war is inevitable."

"By then, as the scale of the war becomes larger and larger, mankind may be destroyed in its own hands."

Tongjing could naturally hear the meaning behind Madara's words, wasn't it the plan of unlimited Tsukuyomi.

Madara always thinks too highly of himself. You want to be a god in this world. Have you asked me what Uchiha Kirikyo means?

Moreover, Madara still doesn’t know that his so-called unlimited Tsukuyomi plan is just something used by Black Zetsu to fool him.

From this point of view, Master Ban is also a pathetic person.

In the original work, he also became a victim.

The people of the Uchiha clan... all feel a little stupid.

Both Obito and Madara.

Black Zetsu laughed at the side and said: "So, if we want to bring peace to the ninja world, we need to gather more talents."

"Tongjing, after Madara-sama goes to sleep, Obito's actions still need your care."

"This time, we will help you build your reputation in front of so many ninjas. I hope you will be worthy of our efforts."

Tongjing smiled noncommittally.

While several people were discussing, Master Madara had already controlled the third generation Mizukage and appeared on the battlefield.

The appearance of this man made the strong men in Konoha secretly feel something bad.

Then, the huge roar of the three tails resounded throughout the battlefield.