The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 392 Uchiha Madara's Angry Hand Hashirama

Madara Uchiha crossed his arms, his black cloak fluttering even without wind.

His gaze was fixed on Nagato, his eyes burning with fervor, clearly he couldn't wait any longer.

"Nagato, give me back my Rinnegan."

Nagato simply stood there and nodded slightly.

He had long since let go of his obsession with the Rinnegan, his expression calm and undisturbed: "Fine, as we agreed before, I'll return these Rinnegan to you."

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Uchiha Mitsunori lightly snapped his fingers with his right hand.

"Snap"

After a crisp sound, Nagato's Rinnegan suddenly detached from its socket, hovering in mid-air with a pale purple halo.

Upon seeing this, Madara Uchiha's eyes flashed with an almost manic fervor.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and gouged out the Eternal Kaleidoscope that was now in his eyes. The moment the two scarlet eyeballs detached from their sockets, blood slid down the corners of his eyes.

But Madara Uchiha didn't care at all, as if he were just discarding a useless ornament.

The instant the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan left his body, the suspended Rinnegan, as if summoned by an invisible force, transformed into two dazzling purple streaks of light, precisely flying into Madara Uchiha's eye sockets.

The moment the Rinnegan and the optic nerves perfectly aligned, a surge of immense chakra erupted from Madara Uchiha's body, causing the rubble on the ground to tremble slightly.

Madara Uchiha slowly opened his eyes, feeling the surging chakra within his body; his blood seemed to boil for this power.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking, his eyes filled with exhilarating excitement.

"Hahaha! This is my complete power! Hashirama, can you feel it?"

As the laughter subsided, his gaze suddenly locked onto Hashirama Senju beside him, a hint of mockery flashing in his Rinnegan.

Then, he casually tossed the Eternal Kaleidoscope he had just taken off over, and the two scarlet eyeballs traced an arc in the air.

"Hashirama, catch!"

Madara Uchiha, with an air of undeniable authority, shouted, "Hashirama, with your Sage Body and my Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, awakening the Rinnegan shouldn't be difficult. Then, you can have a proper fight with me."

Hashirama Senju instinctively reached out his hands and steadily caught those cold, smooth eyeballs.

A familiar aura of chakra wafted over, making his heart tremble, as if he were holding a pair of rare treasures.

He scratched his head somewhat shyly, his eyes darting around, his cheeks slightly flushed: "Madara, this... isn't a good idea. I... my own eyes are fine, and the power of Sage Art and Wood Release is enough for me."

In fact, he was also filled with curiosity about this unknown power.

However, after years of getting along, he had become accustomed to the "mutual deference" mode with Uchiha Madara; more importantly, directly accepting such precious eyes from the other party always made him feel like he had taken a huge advantage, which made him feel a little embarrassed and awkward.

"What? You're afraid to take it? Or do you think my eyes aren't good enough for you?"

Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow slightly, and the power of his Rinnegan suddenly locked onto Hashirama, pressing down on him as if it were a physical entity. The pressure in the air instantly surged, mixed with a hint of disappointment.

Forced back half a step by the oppressive aura, Hashirama Senju hurriedly waved his hands, somewhat flustered: "No, Madara! I just feel... this is too sudden, I'm not prepared..."

Madara Uchiha chuckled as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

The next second, pale purple chakra surged behind him, and the skeleton of Susanoo instantly took shape, its stark white joints gleaming coldly, radiating a devastating pressure. "Hashirama, when did you become so cowardly? Where did your courage go, the courage you had when you fought so fiercely at the Valley of the End? Since you don't dare to take it, I'll beat you until you dare to take it!"

He couldn't stand Hashirama Senju's indecisiveness.

To protect the peace of the ninja world and to fight against the powerful Otsutsuki clan, how can one succeed without absolute power? Today, he must force Hashirama to face reality... Only power is the foundation for survival.

"Madara, calm down!" Seeing this, Uchiha Mitsunori quickly spoke up to dissuade him, trying to ease the situation.

"Uchiha Mitsurugi, this is a matter between me and Hashirama. Don't interfere!"

Madara Uchiha interrupted him without turning his head, controlling Susanoo and throwing a punch at Hashirama Senju.

With the power of the Rinnegan amplified, the fist whistled through the air with a sharp, tearing sound, heading straight for Hashirama's face.

Hashirama Senju's pupils suddenly contracted. He had no time to think and could only hastily activate the Wood Release ninjutsu: "Wood Release: Advent of the World of Trees!" He quickly formed hand seals, and green chakra surged wildly around his body, with natural energy gathering instantly.

Countless thick trees sprouted from the ground, their roots gripping the earth firmly, their trunks coiling upwards like flexible tentacles, attempting to block Susanoo's attack.

"Bandit! You're really going to hit me?"

Hashirama Senju staggered backward, his steps faltering, as he desperately shouted as he defended himself.

However, these wood-style creations were as fragile as paper in front of Susanoo, which was empowered by the Rinnegan.

With a loud "bang," Susanoo's giant fist slammed into the wooden wall, instantly shattering the tree and sending wood chips flying everywhere, along with fragments of green chakra scattered in all directions.

Madara Uchiha's Rinnegan had already locked onto him, a cold smile playing on his lips: "Universal Pull!"

A powerful suction force suddenly erupted, like an invisible giant hand, forcibly pulling Hashirama Senju back from his retreat. Then, Susanoo's fist followed the momentum and slammed into Hashirama's chest.

With a dull thud, Hashirama Senju spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

Before he could recover, Madara Uchiha activated Bansho Ten'in again.

The powerful suction force pulled Hashirama Senju back in front of him once again, and Susanoo's other fist followed, knocking him away once more.

"Madara...you went too far..." Hashirama Senju groaned, blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Heavy? With your Sage Body's regenerative abilities, you call this heavy? When you betrayed me at the Valley of the End, why didn't you say it was heavy then? To protect peace, to fight against the Otsutsuki, you must possess sufficient power! Don't you even understand that?"

Madara Uchiha roared, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He roared as he manipulated Susanoo, unleashing a storm of attacks on Hashirama Senju.

Hashirama Senju was beaten so badly that he was completely powerless to fight back and was covered in injuries.

But he never fought back, only gritted his teeth and endured it, his frustration and anger accumulating in his heart.

"Enough! Madara!"

Hashirama Senju suddenly roared, forcefully shoving Madara's Susanoo aside and staggering back several steps.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. Sage Chakra burned around him like flames: "You think you're the only one who's gotten stronger? Since you insist on forcing me, then I'll show you that my Wood Release isn't just for show!"

After saying that, Hashirama Senju clapped his hands together, and the surrounding natural energy converged on him like a tide.

"Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!"

With a deafening roar, a phantom image of a Buddha, a thousand meters tall, rose from the ground, blotting out the sky.

More than a thousand enormous wooden arms spread out like a forest, each arm so thick that it could easily crush a mountain peak. The Buddha's appearance was solemn and dignified, yet it exuded a world-destroying pressure.

The Buddha's eyes gleamed with a pale green light, fixed intently on Uchiha Madara's figure.

The next second, countless wooden arms swung simultaneously, bringing a whistling wind as they slammed towards him.

"Hashirama, are you finally getting serious? This kind of battle is starting to get interesting!"

Upon seeing this, Madara Uchiha showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he revealed a fanatical smile.

His Rinnegan suddenly lit up, its purple power soaring skyward like a tangible force, tearing through the air within the training ground: "Perfect timing, let me show you the true power of the Rinnegan!"

"The Heavenly Obstruction Star!"

Madara Uchiha rapidly formed hand seals, his Rinnegan's power reaching beyond the ninja world's planet.

In an instant, a violent energy fluctuation came from the universe, and the first huge meteorite with a diameter of more than 500 meters, wrapped in raging flames, crashed down as if the end of the world had come.

The meteorite's surface was covered with charred lines, and the air along its path was ignited, creating a long trail of flames.

Hashirama Senju dared not hesitate for a moment and immediately manipulated the wooden arms of the Thousand-Armed Buddha to extend upwards, firmly holding back the meteorite.

"boom......!"

With a deafening roar, the wooden arm collided violently with the meteorite, Sage Chakra surged wildly, and the Thousand-Armed Buddha's body shone brightly.

With the powerful force of the Sage Mode, Hashirama Senju actually managed to block the meteorite, which was 500 meters in diameter.

Before Hashirama Senju could even breathe a sigh of relief, Madara Uchiha's lips curled into an even more fanatical smile.

"With this little strength, you dare to boast in front of me? Send the second one down!"

A meteorite with a diameter exceeding six hundred meters pierced through the clouds, hurtling towards them with even greater flames and force than the first one. This meteorite was significantly larger, and its oppressive presence instantly enveloped the entire training ground.

"There's... a second meteorite?"

Hashirama Senju's pupils contracted sharply, and a monstrous wave surged within him.

Having just blocked the first meteorite, he had already consumed a lot of his Sage Chakra. The light of the Thousand-Armed Buddha was already somewhat dim. Now, facing the second meteorite, which was larger and more powerful, he had no time to gather his strength. He could only grit his teeth and control the remaining wooden arms of the Thousand-Armed Buddha to block it again.

However, the power contained in this 600-meter-diameter meteorite far exceeds that of the first one.

As soon as the wooden arms of the Thousand-Hand Buddha touched the bottom of the meteorite, they cracked with a "crackling" sound, and countless cracks spread out instantly.

"No......"

Hashirama Senju roared and used all his strength to activate his chakra, but he was unable to stop the meteor from falling.

The next second, "BOOM!!!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire ancestral planet as the second meteorite slammed into the body of the Thousand-Hand Buddha.

The immense impact caused the ground to tremble violently, flames and wood chips flew everywhere, thick smoke billowed, and the training ground was left in a mess.

The Thousand-Hand Buddha, which had been barely holding on, was powerless against this terrifying force and was smashed into countless splinters that flew everywhere.

Hashirama Senju was thrown back by the enormous impact, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened.