The Rise of Uchiha Madara

Madara opened the Sharingan, sent the chakra to the soles of his feet, stepped on the high tree canopy, and moved forward at high speed.

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"Hmm..." Tang San woke up from the coma, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the two people in front of him clearly, "You..."

"Tang San...you're finally awake!" Duke Long Meng Shu walked over slowly, leaning on his dragon staff.

"Ah! This is..." After Tang San confirmed the Dragon Lord and Snake Woman in front of him, he looked at the soul power restraint on his body, struggled symbolically, and gave up after finding no results, "What do you want to do?" What!"

"What are you doing?" Duke Long Mengshu stroked his white beard with his left hand, and said with interest, "You ruined our good deed, and you ask us what we want to do!"

"Hmph! How did I spoil your good deed?" Tang San sneered.

"We were the first to discover and kill that snake-shaped spirit beast. Who would have thought that this beast would be so cunning. It escaped by chance to protect our granddaughter, and was hunted and killed by you again. After persuading us with kind words, we refused to listen to it." And keep it as your own, and you are indispensable for helping the flames!" Meng Shu told Tang San all the news he knew.

"You have nothing to do with yourself! It has nothing to do with us! Besides, the Star Dou Forest belongs to the mainland, since it is hunted for us, why should you give it up!" Tang San argued, "Besides, you worked so hard to catch me , Is it just for this matter, or...is this the usual style of you as strong people?"

"Hmph! Tang San, our husband and wife have traveled across the continent for many years, and we are not unreasonable people. Soul beasts can be hunted, but after all, we discovered them first. With the strength of our husband and wife, even in the entire forest It is also rare to meet an opponent, so what you do is just a matter of life!" Meng Shu took two steps forward leaning on the dragon staff, "But..."

"But what!" Tang San immediately grasped the turning point of the whole matter.

"However, you promise me one condition. Not only will you be spared today, but I can also personally hunt and kill spirit beasts for you and add the spirit ring you want!" Meng Shu said to Tang San with a smile.

"What conditions?" Tang San asked.

"Join my family!" Meng Shu raised his hands and said to Tang San.

"Join your family!" Tang San was shocked.

On the mainland, once you join a certain family, it means imprisoning yourself there forever, offering your life, offering your soul, and being a loyal dog forever.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang San finally gave the answer, "I refuse!"

"What! Good you Tang San! It's in vain that I have any intentions for you! Now that you have made a choice, then, in order to make up for my granddaughter's compensation, leave an arm!" Gathered into a blade, and threw it straight at Tang San.

The soul blade flew closer and closer, at the very moment, "Earth Dune—Earth Flow Wall!" A solid earthen wall rose rapidly in front of Tang San, blocking Duke Long's attack.

Madara gathered her soul power, jumped down from the crown of the tree in one step, let go of the earth flow wall, condensed chakra in both hands into a knife shape, cut Tang San's soul power imprisonment, and hugged Tang San, "It's okay! Little San!"

"Hmm~" Tang San shook his head, "It's okay!"

"Who is it? How dare you spoil my good deeds!" Meng Shu frowned, leaned on his dragon stick, and said sullenly.

"Huh?" Madara opened Sharingan, and gave Longgong Snake a cold sideways glance.

"This……"

With just one glance, Mrs. Long and Snake became a little afraid. After all, she has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, relying on her unique eyesight.

"I used to think that Tang San's talent was already the best in the mainland, but I didn't expect that this young man, who seemed to be about the same age as Tang San, was far stronger than Tang San, and his soul power fluctuated strangely, completely undetectable..." Meng Shu thought in his heart Started to get uneasy.

Unable to detect the soul power means that either it is a waste without any soul power, or the level of soul power has already far surpassed itself!

Seeing this young man, he thought that it was impossible for him to surpass himself in strength, but he couldn't be a waste either. It should be... some special method was used to interfere with the judgment of soul power, for example, soul bone!

Meng Shu's eyes became greedy, staring at Ban and said, "What's your name?"

"I don't need to talk so much with dead people!" Madara turned around and let out a mouthful of hot air.

Delusion to kill one's relatives is unforgivable!

Madara turned into a flash of red lightning, condensed Chakra, raised his right fist and punched, leaving only the afterglow left by the Sharingan floating away and the dust stirred up in place.

Before Meng Shu could marvel at Ban's astonishing speed in the future, he was punched by Ban to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and flew upside down. He didn't stop until he broke a half-meter-thick tree.

"Old man!" Snake shouted loudly, and before she could say "how are you?", she was hit by Madara's kick and flew backwards along with her.

"grandparents!"

Meng Yiran stood aside, his grandfather and grandmother were powerful Contras and Soul Emperors, but they were knocked down by this stranger in front of him.

Angrily, she pulled out six throwing knives from her waist, and when Madara was not paying attention, she threw them accurately.

Whoosh!

Powerful penetrating power cuts through the air.

"Really!" Madara didn't even look back, raised his left hand, caught all the throwing knives accurately with Chakra, and threw them aside, causing Tang San and Meng Yiran to be shocked.

"Brother is really powerful!" Tang San's respect for his brother increased a bit, and it was difficult for Tang San to do this operation by himself.

Compared with the previous life, the boy in Feijian's throwing hand was extremely painful, so I don't know how much faster.

Madara turned his head towards Meng Yiran, and Meng Yiran saw his red pupils clearly, and when he saw him again, he was already in front of him, and Madara grabbed his neck fiercely, "It's just gravel, it's not half as good as me!"

"Still!!!" Dragon Lord and Snake Lady shouted loudly as she watched Meng, who was kicking her legs in mid-air while being strangled by Ban.

"He's very strong! Old man! (Old woman!)" The couple nodded to each other, crossed the dragon stick and the snake blade together, emitting five-colored light, "Martial soul fusion technique - dragon and snake combined attack!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds, a huge dragon descended with lightning, and the big green snake coiled around the snake woman jumped up suddenly, one dragon and one snake, they merged into one!

"Oh?" Madara saw something interesting, and threw Meng Yiran out with a playful smile, "If that's the case...then..."

"Wood escape—the art of wooden dragons!" Madara clenched his fists and continuously pumped out his own chakra, and a wooden dragon circled from under his feet into the air, attacking the giant dragon.

"Huh?" Dragon Lord and Snake Lady was startled at first, and after manipulating the giant dragon to avoid the impact, she sent the wooden dragon flying with a wave of soul power, "Hmph! A little trick!"

The wooden dragon lifted into the air again, and the giant dragon spit out soul waves again, hitting the wooden dragon again, but the wooden dragon kept circling, shedding its wooden skin, and growing new wooden skin, and it was pressing towards the giant dragon step by step.

"What a strong regenerative power!" Duke Long and Snake said with pain in his heart.

"If you simply think that the regenerative power is very strong, then you are very wrong!" Madara looked at the Ssangyong in the sky, showing a wicked smile.

"The real power of the wooden dragon is not its regenerative power, but its binding power. It can absorb chakra while continuously strengthening its own binding power! It was also because of this technique that the bigger beast suffered so much. What a pain!" Madara couldn't help thinking.

The wooden dragon approached closely, with a curved body, restraining the giant dragon, while absorbing the soul power of the giant dragon, the restraint became tighter.

"Hmph! It's over!" Madara sat on the ground, resting her chin on her hands, smiling as if she had predicted it in advance.

"Ah one by one! This strange dragon is absorbing our soul power!" The snake lady said with a bad feeling.

"Its bondage is very strong, and there is no way to escape!" Meng Shu didn't know what to do.

As the wooden dragon continued to absorb soul power, bound and squeezed, in a short while, the combined attack of the dragon and the snake was completely disintegrated by the wooden dragon.

"Ah one by one!" There was an explosion of soul power, Duke Long and Snake Woman fell from the air, fell to the ground and coughed up a big mouthful of blood, extremely weak.

Madara revoked the wooden dragon's chakra, stood up, took out the ninja sickle from the space ring, dragged the ninja sickle, opened the Sharingan, and walked over slowly.

The strange red eyes, the metallic sound of the ninja scythe dragging, the dust stirred up, and the friction sound of the battle armor when walking, all put enormous pressure on Long Gong and Snake's psychology.

Madara stopped in front of them and put the sickle on his shoulders, "The worst choice you have ever made... is to mess with someone who shouldn't be messed with!"

Previously, he thought that the strongest in Shrek was the soul sage Zhao Wuji. With his Contra cultivation, he thought he could completely suppress Zhao Wuji, but he didn't expect... there is such a freak.

Madara raised his ninja sickle, ready to slash it down.

"Blade! Wait a minute!" Zao Wou-ki rushed out from the bushes behind Dragon Lord Snake, stopped Madara's attack, and everyone followed.

"Little San! Are you okay!" Everyone rushed to Tang San and asked concerned.

"It's all right! Luckily my brother arrived in time!" Tang San said to the cordial crowd.

"Tch!" Madara turned her mouth, seeing that it was Zhao Wuji who came, she simply closed Sharingan, put away her ninja sickle, and turned around.

Zhao Wuji helped Dragon Lord and Snake Woman up, "Take a step to speak!"

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"Ah? One by one! Seriously?" Duke Long and Snake took a deep breath.

Every word Zhao Wou-ki uttered made Long Gong and Snake Woman exclaim in surprise.

"Lord Fudo Ming, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise...we..." Duke Long bowed his hands, "If that's the case, then let's take our leave first!"

Meng Shu took one last look at Tang San surrounded by the crowd, and Madara with indifferent eyes, and led Meng Yiran out of the forest.

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"It's time! We should go back too! We have encountered enough things this time!" Zhao Wou-ki complained, "First he encountered a beast horde, and then Xiao San almost died..."