Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The entire star was as if dead silent at this moment.

Below, the disciples of Qianluo Sect were all stiff, looking at the giant dragon soaring into the sky, wearing a proud white robe.

The four supreme beings have fallen.

The Sect Master and the elders are all dead.

Is Qianluo Sect... any different from being destroyed?

On the head of Yunyu Dragon, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao indifferently, "Hao'er, do you want to kill all the people in this sect?"

If it were him, it would only take a thought for Qin Changqing to destroy the sect.

However, he was looking at Qin Hao, waiting for Qin Hao to make a decision.

"Dad, the culprit has been killed, there is no need to commit murder anymore!" Qin Hao lowered his head, he looked at those creatures, but his eyes were full of complexity.

The existence he once looked up to, the Qianluo Sect that made him hate it to the bone, is now destroyed in a thought of his father.

Is this strength! ?

Just like Yuan Mo, who shouldn't have died, but died after tens of thousands of years of hard cultivation just because of disrespect.

Innocent or not! ?

If he had been affected by the chess piece, would he, Qin Hao, be innocent or not! ?

Qin Hao slowly closed his eyes, "In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected!"

"Dad, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly and said lightly: "You don't understand yet!"

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and in an instant, the Qing Emperor Hall seemed to turn into green rain, dripping on the sentient beings of Qianluo Sect.

The next moment, a stream of life was extinguished, and those who belonged to the lineage of the Qianluo Sect's Sect Master and the two elders, and those with similar skills, all perished.

The entire Qianluo Sect was completely terrified at this moment.

Many lives, like grass, fell in pieces.

Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this scene, his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Dad, this is..."

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Even a mayfly can shake a tree. You must remember that a thought of mercy may lead to a thousand disasters!"

"When I leave, how many of these beings will hate and kill you? Do you know?"

Qin Xuan slowly looked at Qin Hao, "All living things in this world fear power but not virtue. They will not extinguish the fire of resentment just because you are kind and forgiving."

Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Hao indifferently, "You are too immature. I hope you can understand this journey!"

Immediately, Qin Xuan took Qin Yan'er and walked into the main hall of Qianluo Sect, "Yunyu, collect the sect's treasures, and all the disciples' storage magic weapons. Anyone who is unwilling..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, but the murderous aura in his words shocked Yunyu and others.

Qin Yan'er was even more shocked. She looked at Qin Xuan's back and dared not speak.

Qin Hao's expression was complicated. He was about to speak but stopped, and finally fell silent.

After half a day, there was almost a dead silence in Qianluo Sect. Some people died, and some people quietly handed in their storage magic weapons.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hao were watching from the top of the hall.

"Dad, isn't this too..." Qin Hao looked at those Qianluo Sect disciples who were extremely frightened and even died.

"Do you want to say cruel or ruthless?" Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Strong people can have a broad mind and be kind, but if all living beings in this world think that strong people must have a broad mind and must be merciful, this is the biggest joke in the world."

"On the road of cultivation, anyone who steps into it will naturally pay a price! You must also judge the situation, because if you make a mistake or have a thought, you will die!"

"Hao'er, life is far more precious than you think, and it is far cheaper than you think!"

"I gave them a way to live, but if they think that their lives are not as good as those things outside of their bodies, they will not cherish them. Who will they blame for their death?"

He looked at them leisurely, "I can be merciful and save all living beings with a thought, or I can be ruthless and kill all races with a thought."

"Then, it depends on what I think!? Not on what these living beings think I should do!"

"Do you understand!?"

"I..." Qin Hao was at a loss. He looked at the disciples of Qianluo Sect. In his eyes, how innocent were these disciples?

Qin Xuan didn't care and smiled faintly.

In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, which represents not only strength.

Moreover, it also represents their state of mind!

He doesn't care about the so-called treasures of Qianluo Sect, nor does he care about the storage magic weapons of these disciples. To him, they are nothing.

But, what he did today was to clear the way for Qin Hao.

He couldn't stay with Qin Hao forever, and he didn't want Qin Hao to encounter thousands of pursuits and disasters as soon as he took a step.

As he said, life is very important. In his eyes, Qin Hao's life can crush the stars.

But life is also very light. In his eyes, these disciples of Qianluo Sect are nothing but grass.

He has kindness and anger in his heart, but when to be kind and when to kill is determined by him, Qin Changqing.

If a person cannot calm down and is controlled by his heart, he is not a strong person.It is not Qin Changqing.

Qin Xuan overlooked the world. Qin Hao might not follow the same path as him, and Qin Changqing would not let Qin Hao follow the same path as him.

He just used what he had gained over the ages to light an oil lamp for Qin Hao's confused future. As for whether Qin Hao would walk towards the lamp, or go against it, that was Qin Hao's path.

No one's path is wrong, and Qin Changqing's path may not be correct.

Therefore, in Qin Xuan's eyes, all living beings are the same.

In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, although there are only four words, but many living beings cannot achieve it.

The strong dominate all living beings, and have the power of life and death. The weak are like a small boat, drifting with the current. If there is a little wind and waves, the boat may capsize and the people may die.

This is not a truth, but a fact.

Today, Qin Changqing asked Qin Hao to observe this fact.

Just as the father and son had different thoughts, they looked at the Qianluo Sect quietly.

Suddenly, the rolling clouds above the sky suddenly opened up, and a huge boat, ten thousand feet tall, broke through the sea of ​​clouds.

On it, there were three characters, Aoxue Sect, towering on the boat, as if pressing down on the world.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Seven figures walked out of the boat.

The seven figures were all in the Mahayana realm, all supreme beings, including three lower-grade Mahayana, two middle-grade Mahayana, and two upper-grade Mahayana. The pressure from the seven supreme beings was like the pressure from the sky.

Qin Hao raised his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Aoxue Sect, a third-grade sect!

Seven supreme beings! ?

Not only Qin Hao, but also Qin Yan'er and Yun Yu all raised their heads and looked at the huge boat. The supreme beings had huge waves in their hearts.

Boom!

"Who dares to kill my son!" The old man who led the group, the great elder of the Aoxue Sect, had a murderous intent in his eyes at this moment.

"Where is the murderer who killed the young sect master? Why don't you surrender!"

There was also a supreme voice, like the sound of heaven, pressing down from the giant boat, and seven figures seemed to be stronger than the entire sky.

Qin Xuan looked up calmly, and a hint of coldness passed through his eyes.

"Noisy!"

"A mere ant dares to be so arrogant!?"