If you don't want to unify the ninja world, why are you crying about the ninja village system?

Accompanied by a low and shocking roar, Uchiha Madara's slender and powerful hands quickly began to form seals.

Every change in the hand seals seems to contain endless mysteries and power, which makes people look sideways.

At this moment, the nine-magatama blood-red eye on his forehead, which was shining with mysterious light, suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light and shot straight at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

In an instant, the Sharingan and the moon echoed with each other, forming a strange and spectacular scene.

At the same time, countless people present felt an indescribably powerful vitality surging in their bodies.

This life force rushed through their meridians like a surging torrent, bringing waves of numbness and warmth.

“This power… could this be the legendary power of God?” Someone widened his eyes and muttered to himself in astonishment.

"What exactly does he want to do? Why did he perform such a terrifying ninjutsu?"

Others looked horrified, their hearts filled with confusion and anxiety.

However, more people placed all their hopes on Uchiha Madara.

They stared closely at the figure standing in the center of the battlefield, exuding an unparalleled aura, and prayed silently in their hearts: "Please let us live again!"

At this moment, the whole world seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on Uchiha Madara, waiting for a miracle to happen.

But soon, something strange happened.

The vitality that originally filled everyone's body seemed to be attracted and controlled by a mysterious and powerful force, and began to flow backwards at an astonishing speed.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard. They felt that the life energy in their bodies was surging out like a flood, and they were completely out of control.

People covered their chests in pain, their faces distorted by extreme fear.

It felt as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly grasping their hearts, trying to crush them alive.

Everyone's breathing became rapid and difficult, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down their foreheads, soaking their clothes.

Even the extremely powerful Uchiha Madara realized that the situation was not good.

His eyes widened, his brows furrowed, and he tried his best to stabilize the situation that was out of control.

However, facing the unimaginable resistance of the sacred tree, all his efforts seemed so pale and powerless.

Looking up, I found that the moon in the sky had quietly changed without me noticing.

The originally bright and clear silver plate was now gradually stained with a strange black color, as if it had been stained with ink.

The moonlight also became dim, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying shadow.

At the same time, Uchiha Madara felt his body begin to tremble uncontrollably.

The patterns on his iconic Nine-magatama Sharingan, which originally sparkled with dazzling light, now became disordered and flickered, as if it would go out at any time.

"No, how could this happen!"

Uchiha Madara could no longer suppress his inner anger and panic. He roared towards the sky, his voice resounding through the clouds.

The roar was filled with unwillingness, despair, and deep fear of the unknown and visible fate.

As their vitality slipped away at an alarming rate, people collapsed to the ground one after another, as if their backbones had been pulled out.

Their eyes were empty and lifeless; the vitality and hope that should have been there were long gone, replaced by deep despair and helplessness.

At this time, Uchiha Madara's earth-shattering reincarnation technique was completely declared a failure.

He thought that he could use this technique to bring the dead back to life, but the opposite happened. Not only did he fail to successfully resurrect everyone, but the backlash of this powerful forbidden technique even accelerated his death.

The earth made dull roars, and huge cracks appeared like ferocious beasts with bloody mouths opening, tearing the land apart mercilessly.

Above the sky, thick dark clouds rolled and surged like ink, covering the sky and the sun, completely swallowing up the only remaining ray of light.

The whole world instantly fell into endless darkness, as if the end of the world had come, which made people shudder.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes wide, staring at the tragic scene in front of him, his heart filled with endless unwillingness and regret.

However, no matter how he struggled or roared, he could not change the facts.

At this moment, even though he possessed the power to see through the heavens and the earth, he was helpless in the face of such a desperate situation. He could only watch helplessly as this once familiar world gradually moved towards the bottomless abyss of destruction until it was finally completely swallowed up by darkness...

"Master Uchiha Madara!!"

Suddenly, Akito roared at Uchiha Madara.

In his hand, the light from the bracelet still flashed.

Uchiha Madara's deep and sharp eyes were like two cold rays of light, shooting straight at Mingren.

At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts.

Because not long ago, it was this group of people who stepped forward and helped him get out of some difficult situations.

Although he was aloof by nature, he still felt a faint affection for these people's help in his heart.

Mingren's face was filled with anxiety. His eyes widened, veins popped out on his forehead, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Quick! Focus all your strength on the place we just arrived at! See if we can get through that mysterious space! As long as we succeed, we will have a chance to save everyone present!!!"

Mingren spoke very quickly, as if time was so tight that no delay was allowed.

Hearing Mingren's call, Uchiha Madara hesitated slightly.

After all, he had no idea what the real intentions of this group of people were.

However, after just a moment's thought, he decisively decided to help.

At this moment, the whole world is facing an unprecedented huge crisis, and everyone will perish because of it. This has become an indisputable cruel reality.

If this group of people really have the method to save everyone, then why not choose to trust them?

Even if things get worse, how bad can they be?

At this moment, after such a thought flashed through Uchiha Madara's mind, he did not hesitate to mobilize the mysterious and powerful power of the sacred tree again.

You know, if you want the sacred tree to expend its own energy to resurrect those who have been transformed into White Zetsu by it, the sacred tree will inevitably resist with all its might out of its strong instinct for survival.

After all, Uchiha Madara can only control part of the power of the sacred tree.

In fact, the sacred tree is constantly absorbing Uchiha Madara's chakra and vitality. At the same time, Uchiha Madara is also trying hard to assimilate the sacred tree.

However, no matter how it struggles, the sacred tree is still the one that ultimately dominates.

This sacred tree, which once devoured several powerful Ōtsutsuki, has lost most of its wisdom due to the loss of the blessing of the Infinite Tsukuyomi illusion, but its instinctive resistance as a living thing still stubbornly exists.

However, if we simply rely on the power of the sacred tree to break through a certain space boundary...

For Uchiha Madara, it was a piece of cake!