Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At this moment, the Troll King seemed to be tense to the extreme.

He looked at Qin Xuan's eyebrows and couldn't help trembling.

How is it possible! ?

How could this outer demon be so strong?

The Troll King was a little skeptical about his life. The outer demons he had met were almost as different from the demon lord in front of him.

This demon lord was too terrifying!

The Troll King looked at Qin Xuan and was about to speak.

The next moment, the gods sighed and rushed out.

A golden light, like a rainbow that cut through the sky and earth, rushed towards the Troll King.

"Roar!"

The Troll King roared with all his strength at this moment, and punched the golden rainbow with his fists.

Boom boom boom...

Instantly, the Troll King began to move backwards, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles...

In just a few breaths, the Troll King retreated nearly three hundred thousand miles. His arms were all broken, revealing his tendons and bones, and were annihilated in the golden rainbow.

The Troll King's eyes were bloodshot, and he even moved the Immortal Bell to suppress Qin Xuan.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan flicked it casually, like a hawk, and knocked the Immortal Bell away.

A million miles!

The Troll King had retreated a million miles, and his arms were almost completely broken, and his flesh and blood were shattered into nothingness by the golden rainbow.

However, the Troll King was still retreating, roaring, biting a demon soldier with his giant teeth, and facing the golden rainbow.

At this moment, the Troll King almost used up all his strength.

Until the golden rainbow dissipated, the Troll King had already appeared three million miles away.

He knelt on the ground with his knees, and his arms had turned into nothingness.

A huge cave appeared on his chest, his internal organs were gone, and blood was flowing out of the corners of the troll king's mouth.

His hair fell down powerlessly at this moment, and he was in a very miserable state.

From the time Qin Xuan started to now, it was no more than a hundred breaths, and he had fallen to this point.

Qin Xuan looked into the distance, his figure seemed to melt into the void, and in two breaths, he appeared in front of the troll king.

"I..."

The troll king's figure was hoarse, and blood was flowing out of his mouth like a waterfall.

"Submit!"

He hung his head, as if dead.

"Even if you don't submit to me, you won't survive if you enter the world of cultivation!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "The creature you killed is a real dragon, the holy demon Yinglong, who will not let you go."

Qin Xuan's voice made the troll king raise his head slightly.

"Even if I die in that world, I don't want to be trapped here!"

He gritted his teeth, but his cloudy eyes were still firm at this moment.

Qin Xuan looked down at the troll king, "You should know the art of transformation. Your ten-thousand-foot body is too annoying!"

He turned slowly and walked towards the palace, throwing out a pill in his hand.

"It can barely recover. I don't have many pills in my hand."

"After the transformation, find me in front of the palace, and someone will teach you how to be a servant!"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan's figure gradually disappeared, and the space was still intact.

...

On the palace magic weapon, Qin Xuan appeared in front of Tu Xian and others.

"Did the troll king surrender?" Xi couldn't help asking.

"If you don't want to die, there is only one way!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "He is not stupid, he is just trapped in this ancient emperor domain and wants to see the outside world."

"The creatures of the Demon Blood Continent are indeed pitiful!" Wa couldn't help but sigh. This place cannot attract heavenly disasters. Even the strongest can only decay with time.

The road ahead is broken, no matter how strong you are, what's the point.

The ancient demon emperor wanted to create a force comparable to the immortal veins for his own selfishness, but he would never have thought that the creatures of the Demon Blood Continent didn't want to compare with any immortal veins at all.

They just don't want to die, or decay like a bird in a cage.

Miserable to death, still can't see the real world.

Wa had compassion in her eyes and sighed softly.

But Tu Xian was more concerned about Qin Xuan. She stared at Qin Xuan with her eyes.

"Do you have any questions?" Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Tu Xian.

"Have you condensed the Hunyuan Dao Fruit?"

"No!"

Qin Xuan responded indifferently, but Tu Xian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the whole person was relieved of a heavy burden.

As the saint of Tongtian Demon Mountain and the direct descendant of the immortal vein, Tu Xian rarely has such an expression.

Even when she knew that Qin Xuan was banished to the mortal world, she had never been like this.

"But the power you used before is definitely not weaker than the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Is it the magical power of the immortal world, or some kind of power that I have never known?" Tu Xian couldn't help asking, she knew that this question was too rash.

But she was too confused and too curious.

Tu Xian has practiced all her life, and now she is only at the peak of Hedao, and has condensed a Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

But Qin Xuan has just entered Hedao and can use power comparable to Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

How can she be calm about this?

Qin XuanLooking at Tu Xian, he didn't say a word for several breaths.

"Tu Xian, Hunyuan Dao Fruit, in the world of cultivation, is known as supreme, but it doesn't mean that Hunyuan Dao Fruit is really supreme power!" He said calmly, "Just like your Wuji Demon Qi, it may be terrifying and can devour everything, and the Supreme Emperor's thoughts will also be swallowed by it, but facing a wisp of immortal power, your so-called Wuji Demon Qi is just vulnerable!"

"I don't practice the five realms of Hedao, because the five realms of Hedao have never entered my eyes in this life."

Qin Xuan's light words made Tu Xian's pupils shrink suddenly, and even a little sluggish.

The five realms of Hedao, Hunyuan Dao Fruit, this is what the Hedao realm cultivators in the entire world of cultivation seek, including immortal veins.

Qin Xuan actually said that Hunyuan Dao Fruit has never entered his eyes?

This is too arrogant, even Tu Xian finds it difficult to accept.

It is difficult for any cultivator to accept that the thing he has worked hard for for a long time is treated as lightly by others.

Qin Xuan looked at Tu Xian indifferently, shook his head slightly, and walked into the palace. His mind moved slightly, and the huge door of the palace was already opened.

"The supreme in the world of cultivation is just like dust in my eyes!"

"Tu Xian, you will find it when you ascend to the fairyland one day!"

"What you once thought was supreme is actually just like this!"

"What you once thought was out of reach is just a stone's throw away!"

Qin Xuan's voice came out slowly, and he entered the palace with a calm look.

At different heights, everything you see is different.

His eternal evergreen body, cultivating five imperial mountains and five great imperial domains, how can it be compared with the so-called Hunyuan Dao fruit.

That is the real power of the great emperor and the shape of the imperial domain!

What was used before was just the power of Hongmeng. In the fairyland, the power of Hongmeng is known as the ultimate power, crushing all enemies in the world.

Even the way of heaven can be crushed, let alone the giant demon king who is good at strength.

Although the primordial power that he could condense in one of his empires was so meager that it was unimaginable, for the cultivation world, it was already above the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

Above the Supreme!