Chapter 757

But being able to guard the entrance of the clan ground must not be an idiot. The moment they saw their companions fell to the ground, the other two ninjas reacted instantly.

It's a pity that they are facing Itachi Uchiha, who has opened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

The two sides staggered, and within a second of each other, even before the sound of the sword's clinking came, the two Uchiha ninjas fell to the ground with disbelief. There was a bloodstain on each neck, and the blood slowly overflowed.

clap... clap...

There was applause, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared, "It's really wonderful. Your improvement in strength has impressed me. Pain is indeed the best catalyst for becoming stronger."

In the ripples of space, a man in black wearing a patterned mask appeared.

Uchiha Itachi didn't look back, and put the short blade back into the scabbard behind him. He said coldly: "According to the prior plan, we will split up."

As he said, he headed towards the center of the Uchiha clan. Along the way, his figure was like a ghost, quietly solving the Uchiha secret whistles one by one.

Obito Uchiha looked at his back, sneered, and glanced at the corpses of the three Uchiha ninjas under his feet. He bent down to remove their Sharingan, and soaked them in the nutrient solution prepared in advance.

The chains dangled from the two long sleeves, and he chose another direction from Itachi's.

The night of killing...has begun.

"Itachi..."

The short blade entered the body, and Uchiha Itachi did not give the other party a chance to say a second word. This is already the eighth Uchiha ninja who died in his hands, and they were all killed with a clean knife.

He raised his head and silently calculated in his heart that there were the most secret whistles at the entrance, and the number of them decreased as he went further in. After all, the number of Uchiha clansmen had also decreased a lot in these years.

"There are three more places." He silently calculated in his heart.

As long as he can solve these secret whistles quietly, then the next step will be much easier. In any case, he hopes that he will be the only one to take action tonight, and letting the clansmen die at the hands of his compatriots is the only thing he can do now.

On the other side 023, the place where Uchiha Obito walked was unusually quiet. He didn't look for any secret whistle on purpose. Under the ability of blurring, the building didn't exist for him at all, and he entered Uchiha quietly. In the clan's home, an unknown number of Uchiha clansmen were still asleep and sucked into the divine power space by him.

The chain in his hand has not been stained with a drop of blood until now.

He will come to help for the simple reason that he wants these sharingan, nothing more. He who inherited Uchiha Madara's name has gone farther and farther on the dark road. In his eyes, Uchiha has long been dispensable. Anyway, as long as "Infinite Tsukiyomi" can be realized, a man in his ideal The Uchiha will still appear.

Under the bloody moonlight, the two figures were like death gods harvesting souls, and every place they walked was dead.

Silently, at the highest point of the Uchiha Clan, a figure appeared. No one noticed him, let alone how he appeared.

He silently watched the current Uchiha, watching this once glorious family go to the end, without any words.

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Chapter 1097 Bloody Night

In Xuan's eyes, the long-lost three-gauge jade appeared, and it slowly fell to the ground, still silently. ≦Miscellaneous=Zhiz=Insect≦He wore a piece of clothing that he hadn’t worn for a long time today. It was the style he wore during the Warring States Period. It was a black Uchiha family robe, and the fan family emblem on the back was clearly visible in the moonlight.

He walked forward with no purpose, just walking in the clan ground. When he turned his head, the direction was pitch black, and there were countless houses blocking his sight. But in his eyes, the two sleeping Uchiha clansmen had already died.

Obito Uchiha, who was wearing a mask, didn't notice his gaze, and walked silently through the wall to another place. In his hand, there are six more sharing eyes.

Xuan withdrew his gaze and walked to the depths.

"Farewell... the Uchiha clan. You used to dominate the ninja world, but you have come to an end after all, your minions have been broken, and you who have long been reduced to Konoha's subordinates, did you expect this day to come?" Xuan walked slowly. , and a new Uchiha fell, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Uchiha Itachi held a short blade and walked towards his home with heavy steps. Only by killing the father who is the Uchiha patriarch first, can the Uchiha clan be leaderless and complete the task tonight.

Xuan walked past one place, and slowly stepped into the cemetery in the Uchiha clan land. Here, some Uchiha seniors were buried. They did not want to enter the Konoha cemetery, so they were buried in their own clan land.

He walked to the front and stood in front of an old cemetery. This cemetery has been there for many years, and it has been overgrown with weeds and has not been cleaned for a long time. It seems that after Uchiha's situation became tense, they even These graves are neglected.

Sangouyu rotated slowly, and the name on the tombstone was Yutaka Uchiha, a name that has been forgotten now, and even few people in the Uchiha clan mentioned him.

Xuan simply sat down and chatted plainly: "Elder Feng, I'm back, and I'm back to send Uchiha off for the last time. But you can't see it. When you chose to stay in Konoha, did you think about the future?" There will be such a day, probably not, after all, Konoha at that time was full of hope, just like the rising sun..."

Xuan Qing pursed his lips, chatting one after another, sometimes it's the easiest way to talk to a dead person, because the other party can only listen, they won't refute you, and they can't refute you.

Since many years ago, there have been fewer and fewer people who can chat with him on an equal footing. The entire ninja world is his junior. Except for Mito and Yuzao who can chat with him in a normal manner, he is rarely interested Talk too much with others, because others can't understand.

This situation has become more serious since Uchiha Madara's death. The death of his only friend made Xuan truly feel the vicissitudes of time.

It's not physical aging, but a spiritual change. When you watch the world become strange under your familiarity, when the ninjas of your peers and even younger generations pass away one by one, that kind of Loneliness is something that young people cannot understand.

It is said that the elderly often love to recall, it is because they left their best years there, and the world no longer belongs to them.

Xuan has no ill feeling towards Uchiha Toyoto, the former elder, even if he chose to lead many clansmen to stay in Konoha.

That's just a choice... and the choice needs to be carried, and now is the time for them to pay the price for the original choice.

Xuan raised his head, looked at the blood-red full moon through the gaps in the leaves, and said lightly: "Actually, think about it carefully, your original choice was not wrong, Zhu Jian does have a charm that makes people trust, if he is not dead So early, maybe the results of the Uchiha will be different... who knows."

"I still remember the scene when we worked together in the Warring States Period. You are very good at internal affairs. If it weren't for you, Uchiha would have gone bankrupt in successive years of battles. Most of the clansmen would starve to death in large numbers due to lack of food. It's your fault."

"I heard that after you stayed, you were elected as the patriarch, but because you were too old, you passed away within a few years. Because you had no son, the position of patriarch fell into the hands of Uchiha Fugaku's grandfather. Speaking of you It's also tragic."

The voice echoed in the silent cemetery, revealing an ethereal artistic conception, as if it had been transmitted to another world.

The surrounding ancient pines and cypresses sway with the wind, and the pine needles are scattered all over the place, adding to the desolation in the cemetery.

In the distance, Uchiha Itachi walked to the door of the house holding a short blade, his footsteps stopped, the hand holding the short blade trembled a little, his heart was still tangled, and the blood-red three-hook jade was full of struggles.

He didn't want to take this step... Even though he had killed many of his fellow clansmen, the ones in this house were his parents after all.

Even if he knew that even if he didn't do anything, Konoha would just let them go, but how could he do it...

The cold wind hit, but he couldn't feel the slightest chill, because his heart was already so cold.

After a while, he took this step, silently entered the door, silently entered the living room... and silently opened the parents' room.

Then his pupils shrank sharply, and in the dark room, two figures sat cross-legged, watching him calmly.

"Itachi...you are here." The thick voice came out, it was Uchiha Fugaku, who was also his father.

"Father, mother, you..." Itachi said in shock, his tone was a little confused, and he didn't even know what to say, why, why did his parents who were supposed to be asleep sit so solemnly, as if they were waiting for him.

"Surprised...Actually, I'm a little bit too, but Itachi, no one in this world is a fool, if you don't say...it doesn't mean you don't know, your appearance means that Konoha has decided to do it, Uchiha... Is it the end?"

Itachi's body trembled slightly, his head was lowered, his blood-red eyes were extremely complicated, and he didn't answer.

Uchiha Fugaku shook his head and said, "Forget it, sit down. I'm not too surprised that this day will come. I've expected it since the day Shisui's body was discovered."

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Chapter 1098: The Destined Ending