Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The strong men were silent, some were in the Mahayana realm, and some were in the Hedao realm.

They looked at each other, hesitant.

As the young man said, at the beginning, dozens of demon lords such as Night Demon and hundreds of demon kings also perished under the demon master.

If the demon master wanted to seize it, what could they do?

Now, the demon master wanted to help them, help them to overcome the calamity and kill the God King of the Forbidden Land.

It has been almost a year, and their losses have almost reached a tragic level. At least, in their ears, hundreds of demons and humans have died, and there are many Mahayana supremes among them.

The six God Kings of the Forbidden Land and the Lords of the two forbidden lands are all Mahayana upper-grade, and they are familiar with the magical powers and laws of the cultivation world, and are not inferior to the physical cultivation of the Mahayana upper-grade in the cultivation world.

Even if they get another chance, the highest is only the lower Mahayana. Facing the God King of the Forbidden Land and the Lord of the Forbidden Land, who are one level lower than the heaven and earth, even if some of them have immortal veins, they will not be opponents.

The gap is too big!

The only hope is the two immortal list geniuses, but Pingtian Dragon King and Immortal Ape King disappeared. The only one who is qualified to compete is the white-clothed demon lord who established the demon court and is the most famous in the demon blood.

"Everyone, what are you still thinking about? Although the demon blood continent is large, there is no place for us to stay. If we continue to wait, we will only be defeated by the forbidden god king and the lord of the forbidden land. Even if we can survive by chance, you entered the ancient emperor domain, not to survive?"

A demon lord spoke slowly, and he made a decision, "I killed two giant demon gods in the demon burial forbidden land before, and harvested many spiritual medicines, including a second-grade burial spirit flower and a Kunpeng blood vine. I am willing to give them to the demon lord!"

The young man's eyes condensed slightly, but he pretended not to care, with a calm face.

The other demon lords and demon kings were still hesitating. That was the treasure they got when they entered the ancient imperial domain. Even they were reluctant to use it, otherwise they would not have kept it until now.

Who would be willing to give it to others for nothing?

The young man smiled faintly, and his white clothes moved slightly. "This demon lord knows that you are all indecisive, and naturally understands. You can consider it, but there is only three days!"

"After three days, I will either retreat to restore my cultivation and kill the forbidden god king, or return to the demon court directly, negotiate with the forbidden god king, and wait for the ancient imperial domain to open and leave."

The young man walked directly to a place and sat cross-legged slowly. He never paid attention to those treasures again, and closed his eyes to rest.

Many demon lords, demon kings, and even the human race, all changed their colors slightly, and secretly weighed the pros and cons.

At the foot of the mountain, an old figure was slowly climbing the mountain.

Qin Xuan's eyes were blank, and his eyes were slightly drooping. He became older, like a 100-year-old man, and his mind was even more chaotic.

It was just a mountain of ten thousand feet, which was only one step away at ordinary times, but now it took three days to climb.

Behind her, Tu Xian followed quietly, frowning.

She was considering whether to take Qin Xuan away. There were more than twenty demon lords and more than eighty powerful people in the Hedao realm on this mountain.

If a conflict occurred, she would not be afraid, but Qin Xuan, who was now in the critical stage of the life-breaking calamity, would disintegrate if he was not careful.

But if she took action, it would inevitably interfere with Qin Xuan's calamity. If it made the life-breaking calamity worse, it would probably make it worse for Qin Xuan.

"Forget it, I just hope Qin Xuan just climbed the mountain and would not alarm those powerful people." Tu Xian murmured softly, and followed silently.

...

On the top of the mountain, the young man's eyes suddenly opened.

"Everyone, have you made a decision?"

Many powerful men looked at each other, and one demon lord said, "I'll take out two second-grade precious medicines!"

"I also have two third-grade ones here!"

"I only have five fourth-grade precious medicines in my hand..."

Most of the powerful men have made a decision.

The strength of the God King of the Forbidden Land and the Lord of the Forbidden Land is too strong. If they continue, they will be waiting for death.

The strength of the demon lord is beyond doubt. If even this demon lord cannot fight against those God Kings of the Forbidden Land and the Lord of the Forbidden Land, they can only hide in this demon blood continent to avoid death.

The young man looked at the nearly hundreds of precious medicines in front of him, with a divine light spreading to the sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just then, a subtle footsteps sounded slowly.

Many demon lords turned their heads and looked over, their brows slightly frowned.

A rotten old man was walking here, with a slightly raised face, full of confusion.

He looked at the many strong men and continued to move forward.

"Mortal?"

The young man's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the old man.

How could there be human mortals in the Han Gu Emperor's domain?

Which human cultivator was this, who suffered a heavy blow and fell to this point?

Many strong men had already noticed Qin Xuan and Tu Xian, but in their eyes, Tu Xian's cultivation was not obvious, and Qin Xuan was just a decayed old man. He posed no threat to them, so they didn't care.Even now, they were unwilling to pay more attention.

How could they take a creature that was about to wither away in their eyes?

The young man glanced at the old man indifferently, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Although he was a little surprised, a rotten wood would not cause any major problems.

"In this case, I, the demon lord Qin Xuan, will accept these precious medicines. You can rest assured. I will retreat here to heal my wounds, so that you will not think that I, Qin Xuan, am a swindler." The young man held a hint of pride, and with a shake in his hand, he rolled up the many strange spiritual medicines into his sleeves.

Many strong men looked at each other, and Tu Xian under the black robe had a hint of weirdness and disdain in his eyes.

"Demon Lord Qin Xuan?" Tu Xian glanced at Qin Xuan, who was like a rotten wood in front of him, and felt both angry and ridiculous in his heart.

Qin Xuan, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped at this moment.

He turned his head slightly, and the young man's white clothes were reflected in his turbid pupils.

"You are not him!"

Qin Xuan's voice was rotten and extremely weak, as if he was about to die halfway through the sentence.

This sentence was very small and weak, but it was a bit harsh in the ears of many strong men, especially the young man.

"An old guy with an exhausted lifespan dares to talk nonsense, get out!" A demon king was shocked, and the demon power in his pupils directly pressed towards Qin Xuan.

Tu Xian's face changed slightly, and she was about to take action, but suddenly, she stopped moving.

The Eternal Sword Embryo quietly emerged from Qin Xuan's waist, and just like that, it quietly blocked Qin Xuan. The power of the demon king was not even a little bit.

Qin Xuan looked at the young man as if he had never seen it.

"You are not Qin Xuan!"

He spoke weakly again, his voice was trembling a little, even if his mind was chaotic, he seemed to have an obsession.

The young man frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but there were so many powerful people around him. If he ignored it, it would cause some bad things.

"What can you, a withered man, know? At the end of your life, your sea of ​​consciousness is in chaos, and you dare to talk about me?" The young man stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "I am not Qin Xuan, could it be that you are?"

Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he looked at the young man quietly.

"You..." Qin Xuan's pale thin lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "It's not him!"

"You, are not worthy of the demon master."

He had a hunched back, a sword hanging in front of him, and looked at the young man quietly, with extraordinary certainty.

"You don't deserve it!"