Chapter Seventy-Two: I'll Wait for You to Come
Bai Jue turned his head suddenly, and when he saw the large number of birds flying into the hole, his pupils contracted, his heart was shocked and frightened, the sweat on his forehead oozed out, and he even felt that his scalp was numb.
"I'm being followed!"
Shocked that he had made the illusion of death, the other party still did not relax, and even sensed his dynamic vigilance, afraid of the mistakes he had unintentionally made, and how to deal with the angry madara.
To be precise, he is different from the Black Jedi. He was a weapon that was created, and in front of Madara Uchiha, he pretended to be created by the other party's own hands.
Compared with combat, Bai Jue is better at reconnaissance and intelligence, and has superhuman large-range perception ability.
But even so, in this big battle, his advantage was actually lost to the man Senju Ise.
This was a fatal blow to Bai Jue.
"Spotted."
Bai Jue shouted in a trembling voice, pretending to be afraid.
But the latter paid no attention to him, and instead fixed his eyes on the flocks of birds flying in front of him, his eyes cold and indifferent.
The sound of shaking wings was connected, and soon countless birds were in front of the two of them, converging into the shape of a human body, and then transforming into a human.
"Madara Uchiha!"
Ise spoke lightly, his eyes looking at the old man sitting on the ground with pipes stuck behind him.
Behind it, the outer road golem was like a human body, and the branches of the tree were branched like countless arms supporting it, exuding majestic pressure and aura outward.
Even, he could see the air waving and twisting slightly.
The entire space is filled with an inexplicable suffocating majesty and energy, and people seem to be holding their hearts when they come here.
"As I said, you do have an astonishing amount of information."
Madara Uchiha spoke, his eyes flat and undulating.
"God is as brave as you, and there are sad times when you enter your twilight years, and the power of the years is indeed regrettable."
Ise said softly.
Madara Uchiha at this time, where is there the power and majesty when he appeared in the original book. The withered body is like a pile of dry firewood piled together, and the folds on the face are like a well-layered terraced field.
Only those eyes are still bright and intimidating.
It can be said that from the outside, this is an old man in his last years, and half of his feet have stepped into the coffin.
"You're here to talk this nonsense, are you?"
Madara Uchiha said coldly.
His tone, oppressiveness, was not at all like a frail old man, but more like an invincible killing god on the battlefield.
"The junior of the Thousand Hands Clan, you are not qualified to speak in front of me."
The cold voice, which reverberated in the air, made Ise's heart tremble.
It is worthy of Madara Uchiha, this domineering, terrifying oppressive force is irresistible to ordinary people.
After a slight silence, Ise suddenly smiled, and his eyes turned to Bai Jue, who was only half of his body floating.
"Didn't you ever doubt his identity?"
Bai Jue's body trembled, and his eyes rolled, but he didn't say much.
In front of these two people, if he says a wrong word, it may lead to disaster. With Madara Uchiha's intelligence, if he says more, the other party may analyze the truth.
At this moment, only silence is the best way to save your life.
"In this world, everything can be fake, Madara Uchiha!"
Ise said in a deep voice, his voice sonorous and powerful.
"Including your eyes, the White Absolute and the past, the stone monument of the Uchiha clan!"
When the last word "stone tablet" came out, Uchiha Madara's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stared at Ise deadly.
"What do you know?"
Bai Jue couldn't help it, he suddenly smiled and said, "Since everything can be fake, of course, including what you say next, Senju Ise!" ”
Madara Uchiha turned his head and looked at Bai Jue, whose scalp was numb, and he immediately stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.
"When you use others as pawns and want to resurrect yourself, have you ever thought that some people are also using you as pawns, using your thoughts and dreams to resurrect someone!"
Ise's calm words made Bai Jue feel suffocated at this moment.
This guy really knew, he knew it all! Damn it! Who the hell is he?
"The founding of the world, the origin of the chakra, the power you have."
"Madara, do you know the truth about everything in this world!"
Ise's voice suddenly became louder, echoing in the quiet space.
Silence, and then there was silence here, no one was talking, and Hakujue was scared, but he maintained a semblance of calm, waiting for Madara Uchiha to speak.
After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the old Uchiha Madara, a little hideous, some fierce, and some crazy.
"You're funny!"
"But you won't be naïve to think that just a few words can overturn everything in the past and modify the established destiny and plan of my life, right?"
"Are the people of the Thousand Hands clan so simple?"
By the end, the voice had become cold.
"To be able to find here, you have proven your strength, but only daring to come to a clone proves your timidity!"
"You're afraid of me, Senju Ise!"
After a pause, Madara Uchiha said coldly.
"Do you want to defeat my mind or my body?"
Madara's words were like a torture of the soul, leaving Ise speechless.
He still underestimated the wisdom and persistence of such characters, which can be changed or influenced by just a few words.
Even, the other party saw his own thoughts in turn.
It's horrible!
And this also confirms his previous thoughts, even the truth of the world is not so easy to be accepted by the world.
Before something happens, there will always be people who have the idea of questioning everything, and this is human nature.
Ise didn't say much either, he knew exactly what Madara wanted to do, resurrect himself, and through the power of the Ten Tails, unleash the infinite moon reading to eliminate everything.
He could have said it all right now, but it didn't make sense.
It's not a few words that can shake Madara's will and heart. It is indeed too simple to hold such thoughts.
Only by competing in strength and outperforming the other party in a dignified and upright manner can the other party accept themselves ideologically.
People who are not on the same level have no credibility even in what they say.
", I'll come to you, but I'm only interested in your Mu Dun's power!"
Madara Uchiha said coldly.
The voice echoed, and Ise suddenly laughed.
"You are old and decrepit, and you still have the pride mentality of the peak in the past, Madara, you will lose very badly!"
"I know what you don't understand, the world I see, and the illusion in your eyes, is completely different!"
"I, who know the truth, will surpass you, beyond the pillars, and reach the realm that you cannot step into."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, his eyes glancing at the pipe behind Madara.
"I could have directly unplugged you, a frail old man, and the oxygen tube you relied on to survive, and let you sleep peacefully."
"But I suddenly decided."
The cold voice spread, and Ise's body suddenly shook, scattering into countless birds fluttering and flying.
"I'll wait for you!"
"Madara Uchiha!"
"Look at how your old appearance supports your false and stubborn dreams!"