"Brat, you're more annoying than Hashirama!"
Uchiha Madara gave Lucian a very high and special evaluation!
You see, Hashirama held an unparalleled position in Madara's heart. Who could compare to him?
Seeing Uchiha Madara's messy and breathless expression, Lucian silently created a camera and took a picture, then said plainly:
"Do you want to dance too?!"
"Damn it!"
Uchiha Madara was provoked.
The other party not only usurped his Perfect Susanoo, but also kept acting!
This brat was really like Hashirama, just as annoying!
"If you think you can defeat me with a few little tricks, then I advise you to go back to sleep!"
Uchiha Madara quickly regained his composure. His Rinnegan flowed with an amazing pupil power, which erupted fiercely!
He brought his hands together, and his massive chakra exploded!
"Planetary Devastation!"
"All Creation Swords!"
The moment Uchiha Madara activated Planetary Devastation, Lucian controlled the Perfect Susanoo and swung his dual swords with incomparable sharpness, creating countless terrifying slashes!
In an instant, the atmosphere was shattered!
Countless slashes, like a phantom sword dance, formed a dense sword net that enveloped the heavens and the earth, sweeping madly towards Uchiha Madara.
"Almighty Push!"
Madara directly gave up on Planetary Devastation. A terrifying repulsive force erupted from Madara's hands, and the heavens and the earth instantly rumbled. The formless repulsive force burst out with an unimaginable power.
RUMBLE!
With a huge roar, countless people in the Land of Fire were deafened.
The terrifying repulsive force destroyed all the slashes and even blasted Lucian's Susanoo several li away.
The land for more than ten li around was instantly flattened!
The onlookers were instantly killed!
"As expected of Uchiha Madara!"
Lucian, who had paused, couldn't help but sigh in admiration at the power of Madara's Almighty Push.
It was just the Almighty Push, not the Super version. It was more than ten times stronger than the one he had just used. He could increase its power at will.
In the original story, the Six Paths Madara had given up on using the Almighty Push and the Universal Pull.
He had instead used unfamiliar sage arts, putting the cart before the horse.
"The warm-up is over..."
Meeting Uchiha Madara's cold gaze, Lucian dispelled the Perfect Susanoo and said calmly, but his voice shook the eight directions.
But these words made the Fourth A, Chiyo, and the others dumbfounded again.
??
You destroyed the heavens and the earth, and you're telling me it was a warm-up?
For a moment, who knows how many people shed sad tears. All their strength was not even comparable to the two of them's warm-up.
Uchiha Madara crossed his arms and said with the same arrogance, "You have my recognition. From now on, I, Uchiha Madara, will go all out!"
"Is that so? But you have no chance!"
Lucian's eyes were extremely serious. The Quincy cross sword appeared in his hand, and he instantly disappeared from the spot!
He could feel that the life force from the Gedo Statue in Uchiha Madara's body was rapidly draining away.
Perhaps Madara could fight with all his might for a few more moves, but Lucian was no longer interested.
This battle was enough to announce Uchiha Madara's return, enough to shake the entire ninja world!
"This is the end, Uchiha Madara!"
BOOM!
Seeing Lucian appear beside him, Uchiha Madara, who was preparing to counterattack, suddenly paused.
The surging spiritual pressure instantly focused on his body, pressing down. Madara had never experienced such a terrifying pressure.
It was as if gravity had suddenly increased several dozen times, and his body stopped abruptly!
As strong as Uchiha Madara was, his spiritual pressure was still much worse than Lucian's.
Although it was difficult to directly kill him with spiritual pressure, it was enough to make him pause for a moment.
A single moment, and the battle was over!
"Puchi-chi!"
Lucian, holding the Quincy cross sword, brushed past Uchiha Madara.
Flesh was torn, and bones were broken.
An incomparably gruesome, deep wound that revealed his internal organs appeared on Uchiha Madara's body.
The long and gruesome gash went from Uchiha Madara's left shoulder directly to his right hip.
Just a little more, and he would have been completely cut in half!
"Puchi!"
Even so, when Madara burst out in pain, Lucian, who had turned around quickly, did not stop at all.
The huge Quincy cross sword pierced into Madara's heart!
No mercy!
Absolutely no mercy!
"Cough, cough..."
Uchiha Madara spat out a large mouthful of blood, his aura weakened to the extreme.
The Quincy cross sword, even without any spiritual power attached, could damage the soul.
The serious injury to his body was far less than the serious injury to his soul!
Uchiha Madara's soul was also nearly cut in two by this slash.
His aura was at its weakest point.
A touch of disbelief appeared in his eyes, which made Madara's thoughts stop for a moment.
It was as if he had returned to the day of his final battle with Hashirama.
The moment Hashirama's True Several Thousand Hands suppressed him, Uchiha Madara finally understood that he was really no match for Hashirama.
But that was Hashirama, his best friend, the enemy of his life.
To be defeated by a newly risen young man, Uchiha Madara's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
"Ha, haha, hahaha..."
As Lucian pulled out the sword, Uchiha Madara completely lost his strength and collapsed to the ground, his eyes dimming a bit, but he laughed out loud.
"Hashirama, did you see that..."
"What a ridiculous battle! Even if, even if, it's a pity it's not..."
The corner of Lucian's eye twitched.
Even at a time like this, he was still reminiscing about Hashirama.
Lucian said casually, "You're not convinced?"
Uchiha Madara immediately raised his head proudly, "Brat, a powerhouse never makes excuses for his failure! A loss is a loss. I admit you are stronger than me!"
"Oh..."
Lucian replied.
"You bastard!!"
Uchiha Madara continued to dance, because he saw the shadow of Hashirama in Lucian. They were both so good at annoying people!
For a moment, the originally near-death Madara almost couldn't catch his breath.
"...It's over?!"
The Fourth A, who had climbed out of the ruins, looked at this scene in disbelief. He was holding the young Killer B in his arms.
Chiyo, the White Fang, and the other ninja were also in a daze.
Apart from a very few ninja, the rest had been killed or injured in the aftershock.
But the result was unbelievable. That was the Asura of the Ninja World!
"So... so scary..."
Mei Terumī and Kisame, who had been brought out of the spirit particle space by Kushina, also watched this scene with their hearts pounding.
Lucian, worthy of the name of the Demon King!
"Your Majesty is too strong."
Orochimaru, Jiraiya, and Kakuzu looked at each other, shocked but also feeling that it was a matter of course.
As Quincy, they naturally understood.
When one's spiritual pressure was strong to a certain degree, any flashy moves were useless!
Unless the other party's soul was also extremely strong and could contend with it.
"Damn it, what should I do..."
Black Zetsu, who saw this, his eyes were red with blood.
He had waited for a thousand years, and had only waited for one Uchiha Madara!
Hope was clearly in front of him, but it was suddenly cut off.
"Damn it!"
Black Zetsu slammed the ground hard, his expression changing for a moment, and then he disappeared from the spot.
Hum, hum, hum!
At this moment, Uchiha Madara's hair began to turn white, his face began to age, and his life force was rapidly draining away.
In the blink of an eye, he had gone from thirty to forty, fifty, and then seventy, eighty, a withered old man.
The life force he had absorbed from the Gedo Statue had dissipated.
Uchiha Madara's eyes grew even dimmer.
He was not afraid of failure. He had been on the battlefield since he was four or five, and had been defeated countless times before he reached the peak.
To be defeated by Lucian was not such an unacceptable thing.
But he had originally wanted to die peacefully in his young form.
That way, he could go to the Pure Land and face Hashirama.
But in his current state, would Hashirama recognize him?
"Hashirama, I'm coming!"
His life was rapidly draining away. Uchiha Madara closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Lucian said plainly, "Going to your death? It seems you've forgotten our promise."
"Brat! Are you humiliating me!"
Uchiha Madara suddenly opened his eyes. Even in his old age, he could not hide his majestic aura.
So what about the promise?
In this state, was he going to be a gatekeeper for Lucian?
No, he couldn't even be a gatekeeper. How could the proud Madara stand it!
"I had originally researched the Arrancar and had prepared a new way of life for you..."
Lucian put away his cross sword and said calmly, "But you don't care. Your soul is so seriously injured, yet you have time to think about Hashirama Senju."
"Then, live!"
To turn a person who wasn't dead into an Arrancar was too much trouble for Lucian.
Hashirama's body was dead. Although he could be resurrected with the Reanimation Jutsu and then changed into a Quincy, it was... so troublesome.
If he made Uchiha Madara a Quincy, he could directly make Hashirama's soul an Arrancar or a Shinigami.
At that time, a cross-species... friendship would be too touching.
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