Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The wall of Tai'an was broken, and thunderous sound filled the whole city.

All the creatures in Tai'an looked up, looking at the outside of the city, where the Thunder Phoenix carried the Daluo, and the sword intent split the world.

"That's... Daluo, Daluo Jinxian!"

"Oh my God, that's the Qi family's feather clothes, the Qi family's Daluo Jinxian is here!"

"One sword cut the wall, how is it possible!?"

The whole city of Tai'an was in an uproar, and countless creatures looked at the two Daluo Jinxians with awe, fear, and disbelief.

Some people seemed to know the identities of the two Daluo Jinxians.

Hexianzhou, Xiang Yuntao's teacher!

Qi family, Qi family ancestor!

Two Daluo came in person, pointing directly at the Ning family of Tai'an...

Bai Zun!

In Qianyu Tower, Yu Lao personally climbed to the top of Qianyu Tower, and he looked at the two figures from afar.

"Two of them coming at the same time?" Old Yu murmured softly, "One against two, a True Immortal against two Daluo?"

Old Yu's eyes involuntarily looked towards the Ning family. Could that young friend really do that?

The Ning family, Ning Wuque, Qin Lei, and even many of the Ning family's creatures all looked up towards the outside of the city.

In the hall where Qin Xuan was, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened.

He stood up slowly, as if the two Daluo Jinxians who shouted loudly outside the city, with overwhelming power and sword intent, were not here to kill him.

Those eyes were neither sad nor happy, neither surprised nor afraid.

Qin Xuan walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Senior!"

Ning Wuque had already come from the air, looking at Qin Xuan with some worry.

Those were two Daluo Jinxians!

In the five cities, even the three eighth-level clans, the strongest were only the three seventh-level True Immortals.

The Seventh Heaven True Immortal, facing the Daluo, can only look up to the sky and kowtow.

And now, two Daluo Golden Immortals are coming together, senior, can you stop them?

Qin Lei couldn't help but feel a little worried. He hummed softly, and his pair of unicorn eyes stared at Qin Xuan's figure walking with his hands behind his back.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Just two Daluo, why worry?"

"If they come, just kill them!"

He looked calm, and walked step by step towards the direction of the two Daluo outside the Ning family.

Outside Tai'an City, Li Chuyun and Qi Shiting frowned slightly, looking at the uproar, but there was no trace of Bai Zun.

"Did he escape?"

The Daluo Immortal thought swept into Tai'an City. Wherever the immortal thought passed, the creatures in Tai'an City felt their bodies tremble, as if their life and death were in the hands of others.

Qi Shiting's immortal thoughts swept all the way to the Ning family. In his immortal thoughts, a figure was walking slowly on the street.

Qin Xuan looked up slightly, as if he had sensed Qi Shiting's immortal thoughts.

"A mere Daluo dares to cover me with thoughts?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Before the Daluo immortal thoughts reached his body, a vast sword intent suddenly rose.

In an instant, Qi Shiting's eyes condensed slightly, and his immortal thoughts were dispersed by the sword intent.

On the side, Li Chuyun seemed to have noticed something and looked at the direction where the sword intent was rising into the sky.

It was as if a peerless sword was unsheathed, and the sword intent moved the world.

"Didn't escape?"

Li Chuyun held the broken knife in his hand, and he looked quietly in the direction of Tai'an City.

"I heard that this Bai Zun can transform his sword intent!?"

Li Chuyun chuckled, and the next moment, the broken knife in his hand shook.

Immediately, his wrist shook, and the black and red-lined broken knife, accompanied by a loud knife sound, rose up from in front of Li Chuyun.

At this moment, the wind and clouds of the surrounding world all swept towards the broken knife. The two-foot-long broken knife, under the wind and clouds, vaguely became a dragon and slashed towards Qin Xuan.

The knife's intention took shape, faintly shaking the world!

Boom!

The broken knife rushed straight to Tai'an City. Wherever it passed, the earth seemed to be torn apart and swept by the wind dragon. Everything was annihilated and swept into the dragon of wind and clouds.

This knife penetrated a thousand feet and tore the thousand-foot streets in Tai'an City. Wherever it passed, the creatures of Tai'an City all retreated in fear.

Qin Xuan walked leisurely. He used the sword intention to break Qi Shiting's immortal thoughts and looked at the sword intention that was sweeping in.

"The sword intention has just taken shape!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his right hand slowly stretched out from behind.

The Heavenly Tribulation Bone, the Immortal Punishment Force condensed at the fingertips.

On the fingertips, there were patterns of immortal essence, which turned into three small rings, each of which contained array patterns.

His Majesty the Green Emperor, the Demon Court Knocking Court Immortal Method, the triple Zhuyang Finger!

As Qin Xuan flicked his fingers, the Immortal Punishment Force was as big as a soybean, condensed like a substance, and rushed through the three-layer array.

In an instant, the purple-blue lightning disappeared, replaced by a dark black light, which swept across the world and collided with Li Chuyun's broken knife.

Boom!

The entire Tai'an City seemed to shake violently at this moment.

The wind and clouds exploded, and the surrounding land and buildings were instantlyIt was annihilated in the aftermath of this horror.

Cracks, one by one, spread in all directions from the collision point, a full foot wide.

The broken knife and the finger-snapping lightning collided with each other, and both were shaking constantly.

Outside the city, Li Chuyun condensed slightly, he looked into Tai'an City, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, Li Chuyun condensed the spell in his hand, and the Daluo Jindan in his body turned, and a golden light like a rainbow, across a thousand feet of land, went to the broken knife.

As this spell entered the broken knife, in an instant, the lightning burst, like a thunder sun.

A broken knife cut through the thunder sun, and came out from it, pointing directly at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and ignored the broken knife.

He slowly reached out his hand, and there was a faint trace of terrifying veins in his palm, which also contained the rhyme of Tao.

In the Qing Emperor Hall, the Qing Emperor's magical power, the immortal capture hand!

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and as the broken knife pointed directly at his throat, a hand with skin as white as cream, which was concealed with the power of capturing thousands of soldiers, fell on the back of the broken knife.

The knife energy rose up, trying to strangle Qin Xuan's palm. On Qin Xuan's palm, a clanging sound burst out, and he allowed the knife energy to hit him, but he did not get hurt at all.

In the end, under Qin Xuan's palm, the broken knife trembled, but did not move at all.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, he looked at the end of the thousand-foot knife mark, Li Chuyun stared, his face seemed full of disbelief.

"The sixth-turn knife of Daluo, it's a pity that it's broken!"

Qin Xuan held the broken knife, no matter how the broken knife struggled, no matter how Li Chuyun moved it, the broken knife seemed to be Qin Xuan's thing, being manipulated in his palm at will.

"It can barely be called a Daluo first-level immortal weapon. With its extraordinary material, it can withstand the second and third-level immortal weapons without breaking."

Qin Xuan smiled leisurely, and then a faint cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Even so, in my eyes, it is nothing but garbage!"

"Just like its master, he has no fear and is no different from an ant!"

Qin Xuan's palm suddenly shook, and the broken knife turned over, with the blade pointing towards Li Chuyun.

"What do you think?"

"Two ignorant people..."

The broken knife rotated countless times in the air, passing over the thousand-foot knife mark and pointing directly at Li Chuyun.

Li Chuyun's pupils shrank, he looked at the broken knife, and then he stretched out his hand and shouted in a low voice.

He held the hilt of the knife, but it seemed as if he was facing a mountain.

Under his right foot, he slid back an inch involuntarily.

This scene made Qi Shiting and Yu Lao's faces change slightly. They looked towards the city, where the figure had withdrawn his hands and walked with his hands behind his back.

The man in white clothes and gray hair had a smile on his face.

And the last two words slowly entered his ears.

"Ants!"