Naruto I Am the First Generation

Madara reluctantly accepted this explanation, and then thought of another problem, that is, his Samsara Eye is still in Nagato's hands.

"After this battle, it will naturally be returned to you."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

Madara snorted coldly, then turned her head to look at the other end of the Fire Flame Plain.

"That's fine. I just got resurrected, and my body is almost rusted. It just so happens that these rubbish can accompany me to have a good time. It's a good warm-up before the game."

After saying this sentence, Madara was no longer hidden, and the chakra on his body burst out violently, rushing straight into the sky, and disintegrating the clouds in the sky.

Madara's unbridled release of his breath naturally attracted the attention of the two armies. Everyone looked at the location of Uchiha Madara in shock, not knowing why such a huge chakra was raised there.

"What happened? Why is this chakra so familiar?!"

The three generations of Tuying looked solemnly into the distance, and the breath from the distance made him feel depressed.

"Come on, follow me to investigate!"

With a wave of the hands of the three generations of Tuikage who could not figure it out, he immediately summoned five hundred ninjas and galloped towards Madara Uchiha's location.

When the three generations of Tsuchikage left, Gaara and Naruto hurriedly followed after seeing this. The group came to the plain in less than a while, and they also came with Terumi Mei and his party.

The two parties gathered together and immediately became vigilant after seeing each other.

But soon the eyes of the two parties were attracted by a figure in the middle.

"Is it finally here?"

Madara Uchiha wrapped his arms around him and looked at everyone calmly.

His face was expressionless, his body was covered in red armor, his long black hair fluttered in the breeze, his dark eyes had a touch of scarlet, and the three-gou jade writing wheel eyes stared at everyone.

There was no deliberate contempt in his eyes, but his body naturally revealed an air of superiority, as if he was born nobler than anyone present.

"Who is this guy?!"

Onomu looked at the man in front of him, his eyes shrank, and cold sweat left on his forehead.

Onogi was the eldest in the field, so he also knew the most about the ninjas of the Warring States Period.

Because of the early establishment of Konoha, Ohnogi has not seen Uchiha Madara.

However, the powerful people in the Warring States period have their own portraits, and Ohnogi once saw Madara's portrait, so after seeing Madara for the first time, Ohnogi recognized the man in front of him.

"Who are you? Madara Uchiha!"

Onogi spit out these two words with difficulty, which immediately caused an uproar in the armies of both sides.

"Uchiha Madara? How is that possible? What about the masked man?"

Gaara, who was on the side, was stunned when he heard this, and quickly recalled the masked man named Madara Uchiha during the Five Shadows Talk, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"The person in front of me is indeed Madara Uchiha, there is absolutely nothing wrong, the man in the mask before is probably fake!"

Onomu said solemnly, looking at the person in front of him, his heart was sinking continuously.

Onogi unabashedly pointed out that the person in front of him was Madara Uchiha, and the group of Terumi Mei who was opposite the Three-Kingdom Allied Forces naturally heard the words of Onogi.

"Is this man Uchiha Madara? The rumored Shura, a man who can rival the first Hokage."

Terumi Mei's red lips parted slightly, a look of shock flashed in Madara's eyes, but she quickly smiled again and looked at Ohnogi.

"But it looks like Madara Uchiha was reincarnated from dirt, and he's still from our side."

"Humph!"

Onogi snorted coldly, what Terumi Mei said was actually what Onogi was most worried about. Nogi couldn't fully budget for how powerful Uchiha Madara was, but he was able to resound in the Warring States period and was known as one of the best in the ninja world, then his strength must have been achieved. A terrifying point.

Madara Uchiha, who had not spoken, watched the two groups chatting in front of him, and a hint of coldness flashed on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, these people are too far away from that era, and have completely forgotten the horror brought by the name Uchiha Madara.

"kaka~"

Madara moved his muscles and bones, and then pointed to the group of Onogi

"Is this the person I'm dealing with?"

"Yes, as for the other side, it is our strength."

"Huh, our strength? Then let them watch, and I am enough to deal with this garbage!"

Madara sneered, and without looking at Terumi Mei and the others, he walked towards Ohnogi and the others step by step, his blood-red eyes staring at the more than five hundred ninjas in front.

"So, let this group of rubbish see the power of God!"

Chapter [-] Uchiha Madara

Uchiha Madara walked towards the Three-Kingdom Allied Forces in front of him step by step, his steps slowly, one step, two steps, three steps, and finally turned into a trot, speeding up in vain.

The opposing ninja coalition looked solemn, and subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand. They had heard of Uchiha Madara's name, but it was also a matter of sixty or seventy years. It was too far away from them. Generally speaking, it was stressful but Not so worried.

And now the ninja allied forces are not only worried, but there is even a cold sweat on their foreheads. This is not because of Madara's name, but the moment Madara rushed to the moment, the momentum of the whole body had completely erupted, like a torrent. The overwhelming momentum made this group of ordinary coalition ninjas start to breathe quickly.

"kill!"

As Madara approached, no one could stand the pressure and roared furiously. The sound was like a blade that cut off the last string. The entire coalition ninja erupted in an instant. Everyone roared and rushed towards Uchiha frantically.