The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 589 Distracting Nagato and Yahiko



Chapter 589 Distracting Nagato and Yahiko

The smoke of battle had not yet completely dissipated, and a gentle evening breeze stirred it, carrying with it a strong stench of blood and burnt smell.

The formation of the 100,000-strong ninja alliance had long since collapsed, and countless figures lay scattered and broken in the mud and blood.

Uchiha Sanfeng stood in the center of the battlefield, his black robes fluttering slightly in the evening breeze.

He didn't waste any words. His thin lips pressed into a cold, hard line, and countless tiny pupils of energy spread out like stars in the sky, layer upon layer, enveloping all the unconscious ninjas.

Within the illusion, the heart of every ninja is thoroughly dissected, revealing their past obsessions, present thoughts, expectations for the future, and even the hidden thoughts of betrayal.

Uchiha Mitsumine looked down at the ninja below, with only one thought in his mind: those who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish.

A while later, more than 100,000 ninjas slowly awoke.

They slowly opened their eyes, their gazes still filled with lingering fear, their bodies still trembling slightly.

But when their gazes fell upon the three peaks of the Uchiha clan, their fear was mixed with a deep-seated submission. That profound awe made them not even have the courage to raise their heads.

They struggled to their feet, prostrating themselves on the cold ground, their foreheads pressed tightly against the earth: "We are willing to submit to Lord Sanfeng, swearing our loyalty to the death, and never betraying you!"

The remaining ten thousand-plus die-hards remained defiant, still roaring and resisting even though they were immobilized by chakra.

They kept cursing, "Uchiha Mitsunori, you demon... even if I die... I will never submit to you!"

Uchiha Mitsunori glanced down at the die-hards with a hint of impatience: "Since they are unwilling to submit, there's no point in keeping them around."

The moment he finished speaking, the golden chakra in his fingers suddenly surged, and countless sharp chakra beams swept out like swords, instantly piercing through the chests of more than ten thousand ninjas.

Blood gushed out, staining the ground beneath their feet red.

The roars and curses ceased abruptly, and more than ten thousand figures fell to the ground, lifeless. Their eyes remained wide open, as if still holding resentment and anger.

The more than 80,000 surrendered ninjas trembled with fear, their foreheads beaded with cold sweat, and they dared not even breathe.

On the empty battlefield, only their suppressed breathing could be heard, making the scene seem particularly desolate.

After dealing with these matters, Uchiha Mitsumine raised his hand and summoned dozens of ANBU ninjas.

"Dispatch manpower to lead these 80,000 ninjas back to their former hometowns immediately, eliminate the local nobles and daimyo forces, leaving none alive...and take stock of local resources, divide the land, establish order, and remain in the area to stabilize the situation."

"Your subordinate obeys! I will not fail in my mission!"

After saying that, they immediately stood up and organized the 80,000 ninjas in an orderly manner. First, they counted the number of people, and then they assigned them to teams. Every step was done in an orderly manner, and they would occasionally whisper a few words to the restless ninjas.

A moment later, 80,000 ninjas formed a neat formation and set off into the distance.

The procession stretched for miles before gradually disappearing into the horizon where the smoke met the sky.

Not far away, Nagato's Rinnegan was fixed on Konan's figure, his eyes filled with unyielding reluctance and worry.

He reached out, wanting to move towards Konan, but Yahiko beside him tightly grabbed his arm.

Yahiko's expression was grave, his eyes filled with urgency.

He turned slightly to the side, blocking Nagato's view, fearing that Nagato might act impulsively and do something that would backfire.

"Nagato, don't be stubborn!"

Yahiko lowered his voice, leaned close to Nagato's ear, and with a deep sense of helplessness, squeezed Nagato's arm tightly with his fingers, reminding him to stay awake.

"Wake up! Lord Mitsuhine's strength is unfathomable. We are currently powerless to contend with him, and we can't even get close to him. Staying here will not only fail to help Konan, but will also be a burden to her. If we displease Lord Mitsuhine, Konan will be in danger, and our lives will be in peril as well."

"Let's return to the Land of Rain first, train diligently, and come back to find Konan when we're strong enough to contend with him, okay?"

His voice was extremely low, yet every word was earnest, striking Nagato's weak spot... What he cared about most was Konan's safety; he absolutely could not allow Konan to be in danger because of him.

Nagato gritted her teeth, staring intently in Konan's direction, her eyes brimming with reluctance.

He knew that Yahiko was right.

Although he has now recovered his health, possesses his own Rinnegan, and his strength has greatly increased, he is still worlds apart from the Uchiha Triumvirate.

It's like an ant trying to fight a dragon; there's no comparison whatsoever. Even if you try your best, it's like throwing an egg against a rock.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and nodded heavily.

Nagato took a deep breath, suppressing the reluctance and guilt in her heart, and let Yahiko pull her along, walking step by step towards the Land of Rain.

With each step he took, his eyes were filled with guilt and longing, as if he wanted to etch Xiao Nan's image into his mind, fearing that this separation would mean never seeing her again.

"Xiao Nan, wait for me. When I'm strong enough, I'll definitely come back to save you."

Konan stood rooted to the spot, silently watching Nagato and Yahiko's figures gradually disappear into the distance. Her legs felt like lead, and she couldn't move. She clenched her fingers tightly into her palms, using the pain to remind herself to stay alert.

She knew this was the best option at the moment. Even if it meant enduring endless grievances and torment, she was willing to do it.

She only slowly withdrew her gaze after the two figures had completely disappeared into the horizon, leaving no trace.

She wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes, turned to look at Uchiha Sanfeng standing not far away, her expression calm and undisturbed, as if her reluctance and concern just now were only an illusion.

Uchiha Mitsunaga witnessed everything, taking in the restraint, reluctance, resentment, and pain in Konan's eyes...

He wanted to see her like this, to see her dependent on him, unable to escape him.

He didn't say much, but simply raised his hand, gently gesturing for Xiao Nan to follow.

He has now overthrown the rule of the former Daimyo of the Land of Fire and seized control of the core power of the Land of Fire.

The palace also became his residence and a symbol of his power.

Now he wants to keep Xiao Nan by his side, to make her one of the mistresses of this palace, someone who belongs only to him.

Konan followed silently behind the three peaks of the Uchiha clan, her steps slow and heavy, as they passed through layers of palace walls.

Inside the palace, the beams and rafters were carved and painted, and the palace was magnificent and resplendent. The vermilion palace walls were tall and majestic, with exquisite patterns carved on them. The bluestone paths were clean and tidy, and were kept spotless.

The courtyards on both sides are filled with exotic flowers and plants. Peonies, crabapples and orchids bloom in competition, vying for beauty and fragrance.

Along the way, the palace maids and guards bowed respectfully, their eyes filled with awe.

Only after they had passed did she dare to quietly raise her head, glance curiously at Xiao Nan, and then quickly lower her head again.

This made Xiao Nan, who was new to the place, feel somewhat unfamiliar and awkward, and she felt uncomfortable all over. It was as if she didn't belong in this magnificent palace, like a weed growing in the mud that had been suddenly transplanted into a greenhouse, looking particularly out of place.

"From now on, you'll live here."

Uchiha Sanfeng stopped and pointed to a spacious and bright palace in front of him. The palace doors were exquisitely carved wooden doors, inlaid with crystal-clear gems. Sunlight shone through the gems, refracting colorful light, exuding luxury and elegance.

Two palace maids dressed in simple palace attire stood at the palace gate. Upon seeing them approach, they immediately bowed in greeting.

His gaze fell on Xiao Nan, his eyes scrutinizing her: "You can use everything here as you please, whether it's clothing, jewelry, or food. If you have any needs, just tell the palace maids, and they will do their best to meet them."

After saying that, he turned and left without saying another word. His dark robes fluttered slightly in the wind, leaving behind a tall and indifferent figure.

Only Xiao Nan and a few palace maids remained, standing at the palace gate, where an awkward silence filled the air.

The palace maid was dressed in an elegant palace gown, the light green fabric making her face appear even more delicate. She bowed to Xiao Nan.

"Lord Xiao Nan, let me take you inside."

Xiao Nan raised her head slightly, glanced at the palace in front of her, and then followed the palace maid into the palace.

The interior of the palace was decorated very elegantly, without excessive luxury, but with exquisite details everywhere. Soft white carpets were laid on the floor, making no sound when you stepped on them.

The walls are adorned with exquisite paintings depicting landscapes, flowers, and birds, all rendered with remarkable lifelike detail.

A faint fragrance filled the air, gradually relaxing one's tense nerves and dispelling some of the anxiety in one's heart.

The palace maid's gaze fell on Xiao Nan, noticing the dust and faint bloodstains on her body, as well as her slightly disheveled hair.

She took a small step forward, then stopped: "Lord Xiao Nan, you are a little dirty. I have prepared hot water for you in advance. The bathroom is inside the palace. You can wash up first and relieve your fatigue."

As she spoke, she pointed to a carved wooden door on the inside of the palace, her finger slightly raised and then gently lowered.

"The clothes in the bathroom are all brand new, made of the finest silk and cotton linen, and come in various styles, from elegant to lightweight. Feel free to take them."

"If you are not satisfied with these styles, I will have someone bring over various clothing patterns for you to choose from. Whether it is your preferred style or the style you want, we can make it. Generally, it can be made according to your requirements within three days and delivered to you."

Looking at everything unfamiliar before her, at the exquisite and elegant palace, and at the respectful demeanor of the palace maids, Xiao Nan felt somewhat uneasy.

She had just arrived at the palace and was unfamiliar with everything there, unsure of how to respond.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

The palace maid bowed slightly, her face still bearing a meek smile: "It's no trouble at all, it's what I should do. I'll wait outside the door. If you need anything, please just let me know."

After saying this, he quietly withdrew and closed the palace gate.


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