socalfunplaces Chapter 59: All the palaces and mansions have turned to dust
Chapter 59: All the palaces and mansions have turned to dust
"Speaking of which, it's about time we went to see the nine tailed beasts..."
He repeatedly raised his hand to tie up all his long, flowing hair, the neat ponytail accentuating his elegant and refined appearance.
He wore a plain blue robe that fit him perfectly, and the fresh scent of the mountains and forests still clung to the edges of his clothes.
Over the years, he has remained very concerned about the nine tailed beasts he has nurtured.
The ninja world is now in chaos, the ninja sects have fallen apart, and in this chaotic world, various ninja clans are like hungry wolves, all eyeing the world-destroying power of the tailed beasts.
They want to tame the tailed beast.
In the past, he observed things from the sidelines with indifference, never concerning himself with worldly affairs, simply because the power of ordinary people was too weak, and even if they coveted the tailed beasts, they could not cause any real harm.
But times have changed.
After the disintegration of the Ninja Clan, the Ninja Clan inherited Hagoromo's legacy, and their strength is now vastly different from what it once was, posing a deadly threat to the Tailed Beasts.
He is the master of the nine tailed beasts, and it is only right and proper for him to protect these disciples.
Wanci slung the Flame Fan over his back, the patterns on the fan gleaming in the dim light of the immortal mountain.
With a light touch of his toes on the blue stone steps, he leaped out of Mount Miaomu and teleported directly to the mortal world.
They finally stopped at the intersection where they had recruited Sarutobi back then.
The village that once boasted wisps of smoke rising from chimneys and the sounds of chickens and dogs has long since turned into a desolate wasteland.
The broken walls and ruins were buried under the weeds, and the scorched earth was barren. Only a few withered trees stood crookedly, and on their thin branches, a few black crows cried hoarsely, adding to the desolation.
"Was the village wiped out...?"
Ten thousand times, a tiny movement.
Looking at the dust and decay accumulated on the broken walls over the years, it's clear that the village was robbed and destroyed decades ago.
Looking at the devastation before him, he sighed deeply and murmured:
"Alas, it is truly heartbreaking to see the Qin and Han dynasties' sites now covered in dust, their palaces and towers reduced to ashes."
"When a dynasty prospers, the people suffer; when a dynasty falls, the people suffer."
When the Ninja Clan was at its peak, it used its clan rules to control everyone and educate the world, but its influence on the common people was limited to a specific group.
Now that the Ninja Clan has been destroyed, the world is in chaos and without a leader. Ninja clans are fighting each other, and the people are still displaced. No matter what, they cannot escape suffering.
Wanci secretly pondered in his heart
Hagoromo Otsutsuki possessed extraordinary power, yet he only served as a religious leader who preached the gospel.
If he could be a statesman who commands the country, a revolutionary who cleanses the world of chaos, and a ruler who protects the people, with his supreme power, he would surely be able to build a prosperous and peaceful world.
Perhaps future generations will not have those endless ninja conflicts, which would be far better than the current devastation.
If that were really the case, there would be no Naruto storyline...
After sighing, he turned around and headed towards the ruins of the Ninja Clan.
The once magnificent and grand palace of the Ninja Clan has long since vanished. Only scattered, dilapidated foundations remain, buried deep in waist-high weeds.
Only the rampant weeds
It still silently testifies to the glory and bustle that once existed here.
"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, everything has changed."
Wanci stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze slowly sweeping over the broken wall and overgrown weeds, his voice as soft as the wind: "The ancients have already ridden the yellow crane away."
All that has passed is gone.
Wanci smiled lightly. In the heyday of the Ninja Clan, they might not come for a hundred years. Now that the Ninja Clan is gone, why should he sigh here?
With countless gentle flicks of the fingertips, a subtle ethereal aura rippled around the body, and the original appearance slowly changed, eventually fixing the age and appearance at sixty or seventy years old.
With white hair and beard, clear and bright eyes, and dressed in a blue robe, he exuded an air of otherworldly elegance, looking every bit the reclusive old man.
The old man still carried his flaming fan on his back, walking calmly along the ancient road.
"Which tailed beast should we check on first?"
The closest creature to this Ninja Clan ruins should be the Nine-Tails.
............
The ancient, lush forest blocked out the sun, with gnarled and massive trees supporting their heavy canopies.
"roar!!!!!!"
The raging crimson chakra surged like a tsunami!
Nine enormous fox tails swept across, snapping an ancient tree as thick as a person's embrace, sending shards of stone and wood flying everywhere!
"You humans, how dare you capture me!?"
Nine-Tailed Nine-Lama roared.
Enraged, its crimson beastly eyes glared at the group of ninjas who were closing in, and a roar that shook the mountains and forests rolled from its throat.
The hunters were elite members of the Uchiha clan; dozens of ninjas were arranged in a fan shape, the fan emblems on their robes fluttering in the surging chakra.
The leading man stood with his hands behind his back at the front of the formation.
With a sturdy, upright posture and a cold, sharp face, he was none other than the current head of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Izumi.
He is the Uchiha clan's undisputed number one genius. The moment his pupils suddenly opened, three tomoe swirled rapidly on a scarlet background!
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Ultimately, it transformed into the complex and sharp Mangekyou Sharingan, its eerie light locking onto the Nine-Tails, and its invisible eye power instantly spread out, suppressing the Nine-Tails' rampaging chakra.
"Seal the hands! Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"
"Sealing barrier, activate!"
"Sharingan, synchronize genjutsu interference!"
The Uchiha clan members moved in perfect unison, their hands flashing with hand seals, and raging flames erupted from their palms, transforming into fire dragons that coiled around the Nine-Tails.
The rest of the clan activated their Sharingan, unleashing countless genjutsu threads that entangled the Nine-Tails' mind, attempting to disrupt its reasoning.
"Damn it! It's a descendant of Indra, the one with the code!"
The Nine-Tailed Fox roared incessantly, its nine massive tails lashing wildly at the ground. The Tailed Beast Ball condensed in its mouth, and crimson, destructive energy was about to erupt.
Uchiha Izumi's Mangekyou Sharingan spun even faster as she leaped into the air, unleashing her eye power to its peak: "Freeze!"
A powerful mental force suddenly locked down the Nine-Tails' movements, and the condensation of the Tailed Beast Ball instantly stalled.
However, Uchiha Izumi suddenly closed his eyes!
Uchiha Izumi suddenly fell down.
"Damn it, my eyes hurt so much! Is the rumor true? That using the Mangekyou Sharingan too much can cause blindness?"
Uchiha Izumi gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground.
His mind was in turmoil. If that were really the case, how could he possibly fight Senju Shuichi?
The only way to increase combat power is to capture the Nine-Tails!
Just now.
A figure in green robes silently appeared in the woods.
The old man, with his white hair and beard, stood quietly beside a withered tree at the edge of the battlefield, his blue robe spotless and a flaming fan on his back.
Without the slightest fluctuation of chakra or the sound of footsteps, it seemed as if it had always been rooted there, unperturbed by the raging chakra storm around it.
It was Manji who came from Mount Myoboku.
"Quick! Cover the clan leader!"
"Whatever you do, don't let that beast ejaculate!"
The Uchiha clan members hurled iron chains at Kurama (the Nine-Tails) in an attempt to restrain it.
"Nine-Tails! Accept the control of the Sharingan! Submit to me!"
Izumi Uchiha activated his eye technique, attempting to forcibly control the Nine-Tails.
Right now.
Thousands of times, he appeared gently in the center of the battlefield.
"Who is it?"
Uchiha Izumi was taken aback.
The Uchiha clan members couldn't hold back any longer and immediately started cursing:
"Old man, do you want to die?"