Even under these circumstances, if Xiao Yan grows up, he will not hold a grudge against the Ancient Clan; the two sides are natural allies.
"...No one would refuse such a condition, right?" Conan's expression was strange. Take Xiao Yan as an example, telling him they'd guarantee him reaching the Dou Zong level, and then subtly revealing the ring on his hand that would absorb his Dou Qi in the future... just to prove it...
Let alone Xiao Yan, even if Conan were in that position, he would definitely have switched places.
As for the ancient jade... although it is a family heirloom, to put it bluntly, the Xiao family has already fallen into decline.
They truly promised to make them the top noble families in the empire. Even if Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, himself was unwilling, the elders would likely force him to make the right decision.
He truly deserves to be the future heir of the ancient clan.
Conan stared at Gu Xun'er, his eyes flashing. Compared to the girl in the original history who was infatuated with Xiao Yan, the current Gu Xun'er, even though she was young, had shown the means and courage she possessed as the heir of the ancient clan.
Su Han stared at Gu Xun'er thoughtfully. After a moment's thought, he shifted his gaze to the others. As he looked, he suddenly fixed his eyes on Huang Rong and Zhang Sanfeng.
Although he could directly peer into their memories, Su Han thought for a moment and decided to control Number Ten to ask questions instead. Except in necessary circumstances, Su Han generally wouldn't directly peer into their memories.
Number Ten spoke up, "Miss Huang Rong, Mr. Zhang Sanfeng! How is the situation in your world?"
"Hmm?" Huang Rong paused, looking at Number Ten. Number Ten was as ethereal as ever, without form, seemingly composed solely of smoke. The stars behind it were pitch black, like a black hole swallowing all the light around it, adding to its eeriness and mystery.
"It's alright," Huang Rong steadied herself, thought for a moment, and then answered seriously, "The same as before, I'm now cultivating a new martial art, and then strengthening myself through the Cultivation Month! By the way, I'll also teach my father this new martial art in the real world."
"I must say, in martial arts... my father is far superior to me! Although I am better than him in terms of pure cultivation, this is only because of the accumulation of time in cultivation. In other aspects, such as combat experience and martial arts literacy, he is superior to me in every way."
“No,” Sawada Tsunayoshi sensed something was amiss and cautiously inquired, “Didn’t you say you were also planning to promote a new martial arts style in your own world?”
Why didn't Huang Rong mention this at all? Did they guess wrong, or did Huang Rong deliberately not say anything?
"I have this plan, but to actually implement it! I should at least wait until I'm strong enough." Huang Rong made a face. Anyway, with the mist shrouding her, no one else could see her, so she naturally remained lively.
However, Huang Rong then noticed the council speaker silently staring at her. Her expression froze... She didn't think the council speaker was incapable of seeing through the fog, and immediately shrank back somewhat awkwardly.
"On my side, the situation remains the same. I have basically fulfilled all the promises I made before!" Zhang Sanfeng's expression was somewhat distant.
He recalled his unparalleled cultivation in Dadu, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. The pressure of his internal energy, naturally generated by his cultivation at that level, forced the 100,000-strong army guarding Dadu to kneel on the ground.
The Yuan emperor trembled as he prepared to issue an imperial edict appointing Zhang Sanfeng as the Yuan dynasty's national preceptor. However, Zhang Sanfeng politely declined. Even so, the moment Zhang Sanfeng left Dadu (Beijing), news of him spread like wildfire throughout the land.
If before he was a god-like figure, now he has truly become a myth. There are even rumors among the common people that he is the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor from the Heavenly Realm, who, unable to bear the suffering of the people, was banished to the mortal world.
Of course, although Zhang Sanfeng did a lot, he didn't voice his thoughts in the Misty Space. He was long past the age of showing off.
"Well done!" Madara Uchiha praised.
"Gurararara, Madara, it seems your endeavors are going smoothly too," Whitebeard said softly. The Whitebeard Pirates were never suited for governing a country, and given his strength, he was already recognized as the strongest man in the world. He had no intention of unifying the world and then gaining the qualification for a priesthood.
But Whitebeard was curious about how Madara Uchiha did it.
Madara Uchiha spoke softly, his words naturally carrying an air of arrogance and disdain, "I gathered all the strongest warriors of the five great nations and suppressed them with unparalleled power! I used absolute tyranny to unite the five great nations into one."
"Now that I have defeated them... Next, I will kill all the royal families and daimyo of the five great nations, form a ninja nation, dismantle all the ninja villages, and then mix them together to form a special organization, so that the five great nations can become a ninja alliance stationed in various places."
Madara Uchiha was incredibly domineering, yet no one questioned him after hearing his words. That was simply the kind of person he was.
Su Han stared silently at Uchiha Madara, tapping the armrest of his chair lightly with his finger.
In the next instant, a dazzling light rose from Madara Uchiha's body, enveloping the surroundings and creating a realistic illusion.
"Where is this?" Saeko Busujima looked around in surprise.
This was a battlefield, with yellow sand swirling in the air, and a densely packed army of ninjas from the five great nations gathered there. And in front of them stood the Kage of each village.
The Third Hokage of Konoha, Hiruzen Sarutobi; the Third Tsuchikage of Iwagakure, Onoki; the Third Raikage of Kumogakure, A… these are all renowned and powerful figures.
It's not just the Kage of each village; slightly below them stand the top figures from each village. Like the Sannin of Konoha, and the Jinchuriki of other villages.
Although their numbers were vast, representing almost all the ninja forces in the world, their faces still showed fear and even apprehension. They were facing only one person…
It was a white-haired man wearing red armor who possessed the Rinnegan.
He was the ninja world's demon who emerged from Konoha Village—
Madara Uchiha!
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Chapter 174 Ban! You're wrong! You should do what Ying Zheng did! (First update)
"Uchiha... Madara!" Onoki stared intently at the man in red armor, his voice low and trembling. He recalled the scene of him following his master to Konoha, only to be crushed by Uchiha Madara. That was the shadow of his life.
"Across from us is a figure in Konoha's history who can be compared to the First Hokage." Hiruzen Sarutobi's voice was extremely serious. "Please be careful."
"I already knew about this." Brilliant and exciting lightning surged from Ai's body, his expression grave. "I didn't expect to encounter such a monster so soon!"
A had already witnessed Madara Uchiha's suffocating power during the last attack on Konoha. He didn't actually want to be enemies with Madara Uchiha.
However, not long ago, Madara Uchiha challenged the entire world to a duel, vowing to wipe out all the ninja villages and unify the world. This crossed A's bottom line.
With the five great ninja villages joining forces, they felt that there was still hope of victory... That's why A brought all the forces of Kumogakure to fight it out.
"In the end, we still have to fight like this!" Madara Uchiha's expression was cold, but his words revealed a kind of arrogance. "Fine, then I'll play with you kids for a bit."
"Wood Release: Wood Clone Technique!"
Five wooden clones split off from behind him. Then, their eyes opened, unleashing terrifying ocular power that coalesced into a towering Susanoo. All of them were in their complete form.