Chapter 967 Uchiha Madara Resurrection

Uchiha Madara, the legendary strong man, finally demonstrated the ultimate pupil technique given by his samsara eye - "Rin Tomb·Border Prison".

As he sang low and powerfully, the space seemed to be torn apart, and several deep shadows emerged silently. They were like ghosts in the night, incorporeal, but exuding pressure that could not be underestimated.

Each of these shadows is an extension of Madara's will and power. They not only inherit the shocking fighting skills of the original body, but also possess a comparable amount of chakra. They seem to be warriors descended from another dimension, born for destruction. .

They shuttled through the air, as elusive as ghosts, and surrounded Nagato and the members of the Akatsuki organization from all directions, forming an airtight death cage.

"What...what ability is this?!"

Nagato's eyes widened, looking at the invisible threats around him in disbelief.

Although he had the Samsara Eye and could see the shadow of the prison at the edge of the Rinne Tomb, he felt unprecedentedly shocked and powerless at the power Madara displayed at this moment.

Shinra Tianzheng, the defense and counterattack techniques he was proud of, seemed to have lost their former power at this moment.

Although the powerful repulsion can shake the world, it can only touch Madara's body and has no effect on those ghostly shadows.

The members of the Akatsuki organization were also in panic. There were many elites who had experienced many battles among them. However, in the face of this unreasonable attack method, they could only hold on and try to find an opportunity to escape.

Especially the undead duo. Their proud regenerative ability actually appeared so fragile when faced with the black rod created by Madara. The flow of chakra was ruthlessly blocked, and their strength was greatly reduced.

"Nagato, your power is far from enough."

Uchiha Madara's voice penetrated the din of the battlefield, with a hint of ridicule and disdain.

He seemed to be enjoying a carefully staged drama, and everyone on the scene, including Nagato, were just pawns in his hands.

"Use that technique, I know you can do it. Only in this way can you save her and free yourself from this endless reincarnation."

Konan, the woman who always stood silently behind Nagato, was being lifted up by a shadow at this moment. There was no fear in her eyes, only deep worry and reluctance for Nagato.

Nagato's heart was deeply hurt. He looked at Konan and then at Madara, his heart full of struggles and choices.

He knew that once he used the art of reincarnation, not only would he exhaust all his power, he might even lose the power of the reincarnation eye forever, but if he didn't do this, Xiaonan would...

Nagato couldn't accept the thought of this possibility.

"Nagato, don't..."

Konan's voice was weak but firm. She didn't want to see Nagato sacrifice himself to save her.

The moment Nagato decided to use the reincarnation technique, the entire space seemed to freeze, and even the tension and despair that filled the air solidified into substance.

Xiaonan's eyes were full of reluctance and determination. She tried to struggle, but found that she was powerless to stop it all.

"Xonan, this is what I have to do."

Nagato understood that this was his last effort for Konan.

"I was lost, blinded by hatred and pain, but at this last moment, I hope to use everything I have to exchange for your life."

As Nagato finished speaking, he began to slowly form hand seals, each hand seal condensing all his strength and will.

The arrangement and combination of these handprints is the unique secret of the art of reincarnation.

Madara's laughter seemed particularly harsh at this time. He didn't seem to care about Nagato's sacrifice, but was full of expectations for the upcoming "rebirth".

"Don't worry. You have White Zetsu in your body now, and coupled with the strong vitality of the Uzumaki clan that has been restored, you may not die. There is a high possibility that you will survive. By then, you will be able to experience the peace I bring. !”

However, there were no more distracting thoughts in Nagato's mind.

With the completion of the last mudra, an indescribable force burst out from his body. This force was powerful and pure, as if it could penetrate the boundary between life and death and reverse the world.

Under the influence of this power, Nagato's body began to undergo amazing changes.

His hair quickly turned white, and his skin lost its luster and became rough and dull, as if he had aged dozens of years overnight.

What's even more frightening is that his life force is passing away at an alarming rate, and cells all over his body are dying in large numbers, as if he is performing a silent sacrifice.

"No! Nagato!"

Xiaonan's shouts were heartbreaking. She tried her best to stop it all, but her power was so small in front of the reincarnation technique.

She could only watch helplessly as Nagato walked towards the end of his life step by step, using his own life in exchange for her survival.

At the same time, Madara's body also changed. The filthy earth on his body began to collapse, and the cracks gradually disappeared, replaced by fresh flesh and blood.

His heart started beating again, and the blood boiled and flowed in his body, bringing a long-lost vitality and vitality.

He bit his own arm, tasted the sweetness of blood, and felt the reality and pain of being a living person.

"This is what it feels like to be alive..."

Madara muttered to himself.

He opened his eyes, and his once empty eyes were now shining brightly.

However, when he tried to check his samsara eyes, he found that they had turned into fragments and disappeared without a trace. This is not surprising, because he is no longer the undead that relies on the reincarnation of dirty soil to exist.

However, at this moment, Black Zetsu suddenly attacked.

While everyone's attention was on Madara, he quietly approached Nagato's dying body. He quickly dug out Nagato's two Samsara eyes.

"Mada! Your Samsara eyes!"

Black Zetsu excitedly handed the Samsara eyes to Madara.

Madara was slightly startled, and then showed a satisfied smile. He took the Samsara eyes and installed them back into his eye sockets without hesitation.

With the return of the Samsara eyes, his strength has once again made a qualitative leap.

However, this joy did not last long.

When Madara tried to check his physical condition, he was surprised to find that a face of Hashirama Senju was bulging on his chest. This face was a circle larger than a normal person's face, and it looked particularly weird and terrifying.

"Hashirama, your power is reborn in my body."

Uchiha Madara soon understood the reason. Hashirama's cells were too overbearing.

And his body was a clone of Hashirama Senju, so it was normal for such a situation to occur.

However, now he has also obtained the power of Hashirama Senju's Wood Release!

"Let go... Konan..."

Nagato said with his empty eyes open.