Konoha Knight King

"【Yasaka Magatama】"

One after another, huge blue chakra magatama condensed into shape, and Wu immediately hid his body in an attempt to prevent Madara from finding his whereabouts.

"Humph, what a boring trick."

Madara sneered disdainfully, and the next second, countless magatama burst out, and several mountains collapsed. In an instant, sand and stones flew, and smoke filled the land of the Iron Kingdom. It trembled several times before it eased.

“Cough…cough cough cough”

After an unknown amount of time, the smoke cleared and Wuyong, who had crawled out of the ruins after a long while, dug out the Ghost Lantern Huanyue from the ruins with his only remaining hand.

“Huh? You’re still surviving?”

Ban tilted his head and looked at the two reptiles on the ground expressionlessly. As for Bai Lian... he had died in the attack just now.

“Cough cough…cough cough cough”

Gui Deng Huan Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. If he hadn't used [Magic Steaming Tower] to create a fake clone and hid himself in the mountains, he would have died long ago.

Unfortunately, Uchiha Madara's eyes had seen through everything. The focus of the magatama attack just now was the mountain where Hozuki Gengetsu was. But Madara didn't expect Hozuki Gengetsu to be so lucky. The mountain was shattered but he was still alive.

On the other hand, Wu was able to survive only with the Dust Release, while Bai Lian, who did not have a large-scale ninjutsu and directly suffered damage from the magatama, died tragically at the foot of the mountain.

"These two rats are quite capable."

Madara looked down at the two of them, and the magatama that frightened them was condensed again.

"So, can you handle the second wave?"

"【Yasakani no Magatama】"

Under the desperate eyes of the two men, one magatama after another shot straight at them.

"boom!"

The ruins of the mountain, which were already in a mess, became even worse. The land of the Iron Country trembled with joy again, making the people of the Iron Country happy from the bottom of their hearts.

The second generation Tsuchikage, Mu, and his servant, the second generation Mizukage, Hozuki Gengetsu, were eliminated from the game and died at the age of three days.

"Sa, you are the only one left, Indra, do you want to dance too?"

Madara stared at the man who pinched Ohnoki's face with one hand, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone. He could feel that this man was very powerful! He even felt a sense of crisis, but so what?

He, Uchiha Madara, is fearless!

The provoked Indra remained unmoved. He didn't care even if that person was his reincarnation. At this moment, his scarlet eyes could only hold one person.

That person is

"Asura!!!"

[Susanoo: Complete Form] (I can't find the comics, so I can only use the ability of the animation team. By the way, it looks so similar to Madara's Susanoo, except for the color)

A purple double-sword warrior appeared out of nowhere, his tall figure was no less than Madara's Susanoo, and even slightly taller.

“Ashura…?”

Hashirama looked at Madara in confusion and asked him if he knew what Ashura was.

"Don't worry about Ashura, just kill him!"

Madara angrily hit Hashirama's head, full of anger at his lack of resistance.

"Mmmmmmm!"

After being scolded, Hashirama learned his lesson and nodded in agreement with whatever Madara said.

"Want to come together?"

Hashirama blinked and said, from what he knew, a proud man like Madara would probably want to solve it himself.

"Ah, what else?"

Unexpectedly, Madara agreed, Madara actually agreed!

Hashirama was a little shocked. He couldn't understand what Madara was thinking! There must be something wrong with this world, right?

"What's so strange about that! I just don't want anything to go wrong with Izuna's resurrection! Is there anything so hard to understand about this?!"

"Ah! Souga!"

It was then that Hashirama realized what was going on, and at the same time he heaved a sigh of relief. It was a relief that the world hadn't become anything strange.

"Asura!"

Indra, who had been ignored for a long time, saw that the reincarnation of Asura dared to ignore him and chatted with his reincarnation so happily. The new hatred and old hatred made Indra very unhappy.

Feeling unhappy, Indra madly injected his pupil power into Susanoo, and the two purple swords slashed at Madara and Hashirama like lightning.

Madara, who had been multitasking, instantly controlled Susanoo to take a step back, and at the same time, the two blue swords rushed towards Indra.

"boom!!"

The swords collided with each other, and an invisible strong wind wave spread out in the surroundings. The fragile earth could no longer withstand the destruction, and the ground around the three people collapsed and cracked instantly.

"【Yashakani no Magatama!】"

“【Amaterasu!】”

Seeing the situation was at a stalemate, Madara immediately condensed countless blue chakra magatama, which approached Indra at high speed, but collided with rows of black fire in front of him. At the same time, a purple chakra sword swept across me, and wherever it passed, there was brilliant fire and explosion.

Just as Indra was about to launch a counterattack, he suddenly discovered that a green dragon was wrapped around Susanoo, and his own chakra was also decreasing bit by bit.

“Hmph, such a boring trick. You haven’t changed at all, Ashura.”

Indra chopped with his sword... Two swords cut off the wooden dragon of Hashirama. Hashirama, who had fallen to the ground, frowned, then clapped his hands, and the mark of the magic appeared on his face.

【Perfect Sage Mode】

After entering Sage Mode, Hashirama did not loosen his hands, but madly circulated natural energy.

[Senjutsu·Wood Release·True Thousand Hands! ]

A huge Buddha statue with countless huge arms rose from the ground. Madara looked at it from a distance and suddenly chuckled. He cancelled his Susanoo, then jumped a few times to the Shinsengumi and stood side by side with Hashirama.

"Motor"

Hashirama suddenly turned his head and looked at Madara and laughed.

"what"

Ban replied indifferently.

“This seems to be the first time we fight side by side.”

Madara's tone did not frustrate Hashirama, who still had that smile on his face that seemed to always be there.

"Ah, if I remember correctly, it is."

"Then go all out, Madara! Let Indra see the power of both of us!"

I felt something poking me, and when I turned around, I saw Hashirama with a smile on his face, and he extended his hand to me, making the seal of reconciliation.

"boring"

They said this, but their hands honestly made the sign of reconciliation. The two invincible men looked at Indra, who was watching all this with an expressionless face.

It was just like watching the Six Paths Sage leading everyone to transfer chakra to Ashura.

"It's coming!"

"【Senjutsu, Power Equipment, Wood Release, Buddha on the Top!"

Two middle-aged men held hands and stood on the fast-moving Buddha statue, roaring, while Indra became excited watching this familiar scene.

This time, it was not only his brother who rebelled against him, but also himself.

It doesn't matter who it is, I will make you see the gap between us.

"Asura!!!"

Indra, standing on the purple giant and looking at the Buddha statue, shouted out the name of the man whom he had hated for countless years.

Come on, Ashura! Show me your power now!

"Ye Kai!"

……

There are four minutes to twelve. I don't have time to type the name. I'll thank you as usual when I wake up tomorrow.

ps: If I have something to say, I only wrote down the gifts that are in the barrage. For some that are not there, I will check and write them directly in the text. And since I can't see what was sent, I will thank people directly.

pps: Thank you Laogui for coming out of the mountain, thank you Xue, thank you Fantasy Village Rokuya, thank you for the newcomer signing up, thank you Nanyou, thank you Meimeezi, thank you Qingluo, thank you painter Albedo, thank you Jirachu from Tianhu, thank you Ji Hanfeng who loves handmade lotus root powder, thank you ~ Wangshengtang Keqing, thank you Nangong Ling who likes the Dong ethnic pipa, thank you for the untouched sky, thank you Beiv Lane, thank you Crimson Comet, thank you for naming Lengyue Palace, thank you Lao Guhua, thank you xf4z, thank you En Luchen who loves induction cooker, thank you Pang Fei who loves childlike pumpkin pie, thank you Zhang Kui who loves mahjong wine, thank you the executor who eats melons, thank you Wen Ziyuan who loves vermicelli pomfret, thank you Yaoniao Guiche, thank you ttttttttd (I have something to say, the word count is full so I wrote it in the main text. If I write a reply there, I have to flip through it later, which is tiring, hehe)