"Yes, I am not the real Six Paths, but as long as I clean up you, it won't take long for me to complete all of this. Only Sage of Six Paths can kill me at the time. No one will be my opponent again." Uchiha Madara didn't care. Instead, he nodded and confessed, speaking out his bold words and feats without reservation.

"Sage of Six Paths? Does this legendary person really exist?"

"You are stupid, of course it exists. You see Rinnegan has appeared. Is this still fake?"

"That's right, if Sage of Six Paths doesn't exist, then the Chakra we practiced, ninjutsu illusion, will not appear."

In an instant, as long as the ninjas below are practitioners of Chakra, they have an inexplicable expectation and curiosity about Sage of Six Paths. Now, after hearing Uchiha Madara’s words, plus the iron proof, even some ninjas who don’t believe in it have to believe it. For a while, the battlefield that had been fighting for a while, it seemed that under a certain tacit understanding, the personnel of both sides slowly retreated under the leadership of some captains and returned to their respective camps.

It’s just that although it’s only been fighting for more than ten minutes, the snow is already full of corpses. There are people in the world, and there are three Shinobu villages. As long as there is a war, there will be casualties. There is no absolute peace in this world. Peace is only short-lived.

Jiraiya couldn't help but let out a sad sigh when he looked at the corpse in front of him, but he had his pursuit. Although he knew that this phenomenon could not be changed, there would be fights where there were people. This is the unchanging truth of the ages. To change, then he must extend the time of peace indefinitely, and reduce the number, scale, and duration of wars indefinitely.

"Really? You can survive this battle. Let's talk about it. Back then, my grandpa could beat you. Now I can do the same with Senju Tsunade. Not only that, but I will kill you in front of everyone and let everyone Knowing that the strongest ninja is Senju, not Uchiha. After all, Uchiha Madara is just a loser. Facing Senju, you will always be a loser."

Senju Tsunade is not afraid to face a fateful duel, not to mention that she does not want a person who knows space ninjutsu to hide in the dark and engage in conspiracy. What Senju Tsunade pursues is not peace, but to be happy and stable with her own man. Life, and all of this requires strong strength to guard, so Senju Tsunade did not stupidly think that finding a remote place to live in seclusion is enough. Only the strength that keeps growing can make a stable and peaceful life longer.

"Stupid, can you do it?" Uchiha Madara is a man who has lived for over a hundred years. How could he lose control in the face of Senju Tsunade's challenge, but he did not shrink from Senju Tsunade's challenge. Simple, Senju Tsunade is right. Senju and Uchiha have been fighting for so many years. It's time for an ending and it's time for an end.

At this time, even people with no insight knew that the outcome of this battle was no longer the human tactics, no longer fighting with their lives, absolutely everything was a confrontation of cutting-edge strength.

"Haha, I haven't encountered such a big scene for a long time, how can this kind of scene lose the two of us." Suddenly, a voice that is very strange to 98% of the people suddenly spread from behind. Then, the people they didn't know suddenly curled their mouths in disdain. Whoever was so arrogant, the curiosity in their hearts made them look at them one after another, and it was better to be more curious if they didn't.

Because what you see is two familiar and strange people. The familiarity is because of their appearance. The clothes are very similar to the two people present. The green ninja costume, the ordinary ninja vest, the flowing silver hair, and the eyes are from time to time. Bursts of deep and cold eyes, under the gaze of this pair of eyes, it is really difficult for people to have the idea of ​​confronting him, let alone fighting him.

"Kakashi, why is that person so like you?" "Yes, who is that person? Why are there more and more watermelon rinds." An ordinary Jōnin looked at the mature version of "Hatake Kakashi" and couldn't help but curiously asked Said, Uzumaki Naruto on one side did not notice this, as did the other Xiaoqiang, their voices unanimously asked why there was an extra watermelon rind.

"Hatake Shigeki, Mighthara, aren't they dead? How could they still be alive?" Now, let alone Jiraiya and others, even Uchiha Madara is slightly surprised, knowing that Konoha's eight colors are all dead. Ah, how can there be so many remnants, and the most terrifying white fangs are not dead, how could this be?

Moreover, the breath of White Fang's return to innocence as if it were just an ordinary middle-aged man made Uchiha Madara's face heavy, and the speed of his heartbeat suddenly increased. All this clearly told him that the strength of White Fang had definitely reached the level. As for Although the people at the pinnacle of the album are good, as long as they don't reach the level of Uchiha Madara, they don't put him in the eyes.

"What? He is White Fang? The man who scared the five big nations?"

"How is it possible? What is it like today, the Ninja world is going to change, showing that Sage of Six Paths is real, then Uchiha Madara, and now there is another White Fang."

"Guy-teacher, why are you crying?" Rock Lee on one side was as rough as Uzumaki Naruto. He watched his teacher leave tears very abnormally and couldn't help asking, but his idiotic question immediately evoked Nearby ninjas, especially Konoha's ninjas, looked like idiots, but it was a pity that Rock Lee himself didn't notice this at all. Instead, he looked at Might Guy with a curiosity for knowledge, hoping that he would answer for himself.

"Sure enough, Uncle Tianyang is right. Father is really alive." Hatake Kakashi's exposed eyes are also slightly moist. He wants to call his father, but his strength is so weak that there are many reasons for many years of separation. Hatake Kakashi is really hard to say.

"Guy, you've grown up." Compared to the cold White Fang on one side, Might was much more relaxed. He looked at his son with guilty eyes, but he was more gratified. Both he and his son They are not highly talented people. It can be said that all the achievements of the two fathers and sons have been exchanged for countless sweat, and now the strength of Might Guy is no less than Hatake Kakashi, even Hatake Kakashi is bound to die under the outbreak of the Eight Inner Gates. He is very proud of this. Although he has been behind White Fang, his son has made him face up.

The Mighthara thought of this in his heart immediately looked at his fateful opponent Hatake Shigeki with a smug look. That look, that look was as smug as a mouse that ate something.

"Kakashi, you made me feel ashamed. As my son, your strength is only so little. Let me see if you dig your sharingan." Hatake Shigeki looked at his son coldly. Although there is no trace of emotion in his tone, as long as he is not a fool, he can hear the taste of White Fang's hatred of iron and steel. ..

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