Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Xige Ancient City!

Located between Youxuan Divine Kingdom and Ximo, there are two major families in Xige Ancient City.

One is the Wu family, which has relied on the Wu family for tens of thousands of years. It has grown from a low-ranking family to one of the two major families in Xige Ancient City today.

With the Wu family's ancestor breaking through the Daojun realm, his family has the potential to suppress another major family, the Zheng family.

In the Wu family, an old man tasted spiritual tea and talked quietly with a middle-aged man.

"Deyu, is there no news about Fei'er yet?" The old man's eyes were deep, making it difficult to see his emotions.

The middle-aged man's face was even paler, "Father, I have sent people to search!"

He could not hide his grief in his eyes. Before a stick of incense, Wu Fei sent a voice message, but it was just four words, "Father, save me!" and there was no more news.

The whole Wu family was shocked. Wu Deyu could never have thought that it was just chasing two female disciples of Tianyun Sect, how could such a change happen.

Or, did the two Tianyun Sect women have the help of masters behind them?

Or did someone set a trap intentionally?

"Don't worry, no matter whether Fei'er lives or dies, whoever hurts or kills him will not live long!" The old man said slowly, "I have sent a message to the Wu family. It won't be long before the Wu family will conduct a thorough investigation!"

"How can anyone who provokes my Wu family live?"

At this moment, those deep eyes flashed with indifferent murderous intent.

The teacup in his hand quietly turned into nothingness.

Wu Deyu's heart trembled, and he lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Fei'er was one of his father's most proud grandchildren. Now Fei'er's life and death are uncertain. Although his father seems calm, he is probably already full of murderous intent in his heart.

Even the Wu family was alarmed, which shows how much his father values ​​Fei'er.

In addition to grief, Wu Deyu lowered his head and looked at him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"No matter who dares to touch Fei'er, I, Wu Deyu, will make you pay with blood!"

He roared in his heart, and the killing intent gathered in his chest.

...

At the east gate of Xigo Ancient City, three figures slowly walked over.

Qin Xuan was the leader, followed by Liu Ling and Chang Yi.

Qin Xuan originally wanted to come to Xigo Ancient City by himself, and Liu Ling and Chang Yi returned to Tianyun Sect, but Liu Ling and Chang Yi insisted on following him.

Qin Xuan didn't care about this.

The two women were worried, and although they hadn't recovered from their injuries, they also wanted to help him.

What a pity!

For Qin Xuan, whether the two women followed him or not, it didn't change what he did.

The Wu family was just a small family, and the strongest was only a lower-level Daojun. In his eyes, they were even smaller than dust. How could they need help from others?

As the three entered the city, passers-by glanced at Liu Ling and Chang Yi behind Qin Xuan.

"Tianyun Sect disciples!"

"Aren't these two women being hunted by the Wu family? How dare they enter the city!"

"Who is that young man? How come I have never seen him before?"

Many passers-by recognized the identities of Liu Ling and Chang Yi. The two women were discovered by the Wu family in this city and were hunted out of this ancient city.

At this time, many cultivators knew about the incident that alarmed the ancient city of Xigo a few days ago.

But now, the cultivators of the Wu family who were hunting the two women have disappeared, and the two women actually returned to the ancient city of Xigo?

In the crowd, someone quietly left and sent a message to the Wu family.

Liu Ling and Chang Yi looked at each other with frowns.

Liu Ling's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and his thoughts were extremely complicated.

The Wu family and the Taoist master were not worth mentioning in Qin Xuan's eyes, but in Liu Ling's eyes, they were already huge.

Qin Xuan was only a Divine Transformation Realm, but he threatened to destroy the Wu family.

No matter what Qin Xuan's background was, Liu Ling could not believe that Qin Xuan could do it.

She had already sent a message to her grandfather Yun Min, who was rushing from the Northern Wasteland to the Middle Earth. Liu Ling only hoped that he could make it in time.

Qin Xuan naturally did not care about what Liu Ling thought. He walked in the streets of this ancient city as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

After dozens of breaths, amid the strange gazes of many pedestrians, a group of people in bright clothes and angry horses walked out of the crowd.

"Liu Ling, Chang Yi, you dare to return to the ancient city of Xigo!"

The person who came was none other than Wu Deyu, the head of the Wu family. He personally led more than 20 True Lord clansmen to surround the three people.

Wu Deyu's eyes were filled with ferocity, and he shouted angrily: "Where is Fei'er? If Fei'er gets hurt, I will definitely extract your souls and refine your spirits, and make you live a life worse than death!"

The fierce power swept across, and the shout shook the world. Many passers-by felt the anger and murderous intent in Wu Deyu's heart, and their faces turned pale and they retreated.

Liu Ling and Chang Yi did not speak, but Qin Xuan glanced at Wu Deyu indifferently.

"Are you a member of the Wu family?"

The voice was as calm as his eyes, as calm as still water.

"A mere incarnation of a god, is it your turn to speak?" Wu Deyu was furious, and even more sad, and did not take Qin Xuan seriously.Liu Ling and Chang Yi were at least Yuanying Zhenjun, and Qin Xuan was just a Divine Transformation, which was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Wu Deyu ignored Qin Xuan directly, his eyes exuding fierceness, and he went straight to Liu Ling and Chang Yi.

"He is the head of the Wu family, and his cultivation is at the peak of Yuanying!" Chang Yi transmitted a voice behind Qin Xuan, with some cowardice in his eyes.

"I want to see if you will still be so silent after a while!" Wu Deyu's patience was almost exhausted.

He couldn't help but take action directly. In an instant, a green long knife appeared in his hand and fell into his hand. At the same time, Yuanshen suppressed the void and crushed the three people.

The air seemed to condense at this moment. At the moment when Wu Deyu took action, Qin Xuan slowly reached out his hand.

The palm quietly turned into black, and Qin Xuan took a step forward.

"Dare to take action against a Divine Transformation cultivator? You are looking for death!" Wu Deyu sneered, his eyes full of fierceness.

Boom!

In a short moment, Qin Xuan's palm landed on the green long sword.

With a roar, Qin Xuan's palm was unstoppable, and the green long sword was directly shaken away by Qin Xuan's palm.

The terrifying force made Wu Deyu feel that his long sword was crushed by a mountain, and the tiger's mouth was actually cracked and bleeding at this moment.

The green long sword flew out, and before Wu Deyu could react, a mysterious hand fell on his body protection true energy in front of him.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, accompanied by a second sound, and the body protection true energy was like a mirror, which was shattered into powder under this palm.

Then, a palm fell on his chest!

"What!?"

Wu Deyu's clothes on his chest were cut, revealing a dragon-scale-like armor.

Qin Xuan's palm fell on it, and Wu Deyu flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth, and his figure was like a broken leaf.

Sixth-grade protective dragon armor!

"Master, be careful!"

Before Wu Deyu recovered from the shocking palm power in his body, he saw a pair of eyes as calm as water in his shaking eyes.

In these eyes, the other party seemed to be the emperor of the Youxuan Kingdom, looking down on all living beings, like ants.

Boom!

Qin Xuan made another move and slapped Wu Deyu's chest.

With a roar, Wu Deyu's armor kept trembling, and then blood mist seeped out from the gaps in the armor, and the life of the person wearing armor was annihilated.

Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm, and his residual light fell lightly on the faces of the many pale and extremely shocked people, and spoke lightly.

"Who else is from the Wu family?"

The black color of the palm faded, and instead, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand.

Everyone was already dumbfounded, looking at Qin Xuan standing there with a sword in hand, many people's minds were almost blank.

With just two palms, the head of the Wu family, a True Lord cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage...

actually died!