Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Above the Immortal Phoenix Imperial City, the Supreme of the Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things, wearing a silver-patterned purple robe, stood quietly.

They looked at the three Supremes in the air and the Buddhist Supreme on the ground.

"Hehehe!" Under the purple robe, one of them laughed.

The laughter was solemn, but it seemed to be filled with endless disdain, ridicule, and sneer.

"In the ten star regions, the edge of the cultivation world, there are Supremes who have the courage to stand in front of us." Under the purple robe, a solemn smile appeared, "Too interesting, too ignorant!"

"Do the four Supremes think they can resist the two of us?" He chuckled, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword was green all over, with no patterns on it, as if it was a sharp blade in the mortal world, without any magical power.

Only at the hilt, there was a round concave, which was covered with dense runes, like a bead, rotating at the hilt.

When this sword came out, the three Supremes in the air all stared.

They sensed a sharp edge from the long sword.

This sharp edge seemed to be at the throat, and if they took another step forward, they would die.

In the air, another supreme being descended.

Xuanlun was in the air, she looked at the purple robe with silver stripes, "The little guy is indeed very capable. He is not the first in the ability to cause trouble in the ten major star regions, but he is definitely in the top three."

"Tianyun Changqing, four words of arrogance, but it is the source of trouble. It's better to kill him, Ni'er will have less worries and concentrate on the great way!"

She looked at Qin Xuan, "Let him die like this. If Ni'er blames, blame me!"

"People go up, water flows down, ruthlessness is hateful, this way is like this, what can I do?"

She slowly closed her eyes, the purple robe with silver stripes, how familiar it was.

In the air, the three supreme beings frowned, Wu Yuanjun and Han Canglian looked at the two purple-robed supreme beings, their faces full of solemnity.

At this moment, there was another wave in the air.

Feng Mo arrived, and his pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He saw Qin Xuan, stepped on the ground, and went to Qin Xuan.

"Changqing, how is it?"

He looked at the wings behind Qin Xuan, his pupils shrank slightly, but there was also relief in his pale eyes.

Peak of the Nascent Soul!

Feng Mo sensed from Qin Xuan that in just twenty-three years, he had actually returned to the Void in half a step.

Such a speed of cultivation is really astonishing.

Tianyun Sect disciples who can cross the third rank in a hundred or a thousand years can be called a genius.

"Grandmaster!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

Feng Mo nodded, "Let's go, first leave the Immortal Phoenix Ruins, there will be a battle of supreme beings here, you are here, there are many dangers, after you return to the Tianyun Sect, Grandmaster will talk to you in detail about the ruins."

"You can't leave!" Qin Xuan spit out four words faintly, he looked at the five supreme beings in the air.

Feng Mo was startled and followed Qin Xuan's gaze.

"This is a battle between the Supremes. What does it have to do with you?"

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the Supreme of Fenglei Wanwu Sect and said lightly: "I killed their descendants' genius. They came to kill me. Where can I go?"

"What?"

Feng Mo's face showed a dull look. He looked at the two Supremes in silver-patterned purple robes and the green sword, and his heart was shocked.

Qin Xuan spread his wings behind him and let his hands fall down.

His eyes were calm and a little scary. The calmness even made Feng Mo a little uneasy.

"In this case, you should leave. There are three people from Tongbao Pavilion blocking you. You should take the opportunity to escape!" Feng Mo said slowly, "Don't worry. With the master here, I will never allow them to touch you."

"Although my old bones are old, I still have some strength."

Qin Xuan chuckled and did not deny it.

Stop?

Wu Yuanjun, the master of Tongbao Pavilion, Han Canglian, the master of Shengmo Tiangong, Xu Aohuang, the master of Shengtian Zhenzong, and Qianci Supreme, the high monk of Dazizai Temple.

The four supremes are very strong!

Among the ten star fields, they are enough to rank in the top ten.

Including his master, there are five supremes, which can almost sweep any sect in the ten star fields.

Each of these five people is a Mahayana Supreme, and each of them is enough to look down on the Mahayana Supreme.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and they couldn't stop the two.

Because they belong to the immortal vein!

There are only seventeen powerful immortal vein sects in the entire cultivator.

"Junior brother, leave these three people to me! You go and capture the person who killed Xu'er, otherwise, you and I will return to the sect and not be able to explain!" The sword-wielding supreme said slowly.

The genius of the immortal list, Fenglei Wanwu Sect has poured out so much effort and spent so many opportunities to have one person enter the immortal list.

Now that Wan Xu is dead, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect has suffered a heavy loss.

Not only that, Wan Xu has always been on good terms with another Immortal List disciple in the sect, and that person alone is not something that the two of them can afford to offend.

No matter what, Qin Xuan must take him down.

What's more, the Sword-wielding Supreme raised his lips slightly., there is no obstacle in front of them.

"Okay!" Another supreme being spoke beside him.

He moved, trying to pass the three supreme beings and go to Qin Xuan.

Before, the two of them looked down on Qin Xuan too much. After all, they didn't take a Yuanying cultivator seriously, so they were able to escape from Qin Xuan again and again.

"How dare you treat us like nothing?"

Han Canglian spoke, and endless demonic energy reached the sky, and the starry sky and Hengyang were trembling.

Every wisp of demonic energy was like a demon python, thousands of them soaring into the sky.

Wu Yuanjun had already drawn the bow in his hand, and sharp arrows appeared on the rings on his ten fingers. On the bow, the bow was full like the moon.

Xu Aohuang pointed lightly, and the air seemed to turn into a deadly killing area, and the killing aura and frost like stars were stirring above the Xianfeng Palace.

Stars were slowly condensing, there were three thousand of them, each of them was more than ten feet long, covering the starry sky.

Even the supreme beings in the Fairy Phoenix Palace were dumbfounded, watching the three supreme beings take action.

These three people were almost equivalent to the three strongest people in the ten star regions.

Xuanlun closed her eyes in the air, she seemed to have stopped paying attention to this battlefield.

The silver-patterned purple robe broke through the air, he didn't care about the three people, and rushed straight to Qin Xuan.

"Die!"

Han Canglian spoke, and the demonic energy in the sky turned into a demonic sword in an instant, the scarlet light shone in the sky, and it blasted towards the supreme being.

The ten-color arrow river swept out of the sky again.

The ice stars in the sky fell with a bang, as if the world was destroyed.

"Three of you, your opponent is me!" The supreme being holding the sword of Fenglei Wanwu Sect smiled lightly.

He took a step forward and swung his sword.

With one sword, the void in front of him was torn apart, as if a sword could easily tear the sky apart.

Han Canglian and the other two were slightly shocked, and then, above the sky, time and space seemed to freeze.