Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The ancient creatures fell silent. They looked at the hundreds of people on the pillar, and some of them frowned.

"Are you going to fight us here?"

An ancient prodigy spoke, his voice like a raging fire, with a hint of fighting spirit.

There are millions of prodigies here, most of whom are Daluo Jinxian, but there are also tens of thousands of immortals.

However, they may not take hundreds of contemporary prodigies seriously.

"What if we fight?"

"The third level of Hunyuan, I will fight you!"

A saint from the Northern Territory walked out, with a faint glow of Hunyuan in his eyes.

Just as the ancient prodigy was furious and wanted to walk out, a voice slowly sounded, stopping the prodigy in the third level of Hunyuan.

The one who walked out was a blond man, but he was flashing with extremely terrifying demonic aura.

This creature was not a humanoid creature, but a great demon that walked out of the ancient times, transformed into a human form, and was even in the sixth level of Hunyuan, faintly entering the sainthood.

"It's the Ten Nether Kings!"

Many ancient creatures looked at the blond man with their pupils shrinking.

There are the Nine Nethers in the world, which are the deepest part of the earth and the end of the underworld.

There is also one of the three great imperial clans, the Nine Nether Clan, which has been passed down since the beginning of the fairy world.

But someone named himself the Ten Nether Kings, which shows how terrifying this creature is.

It seems to imply that he can penetrate the Nine Nethers and defeat the Nine Nether Imperial Clan.

This is a truly peerless person. In that era, he buried a saint and swallowed him.

Looking at this northern region, in the Hunyuan realm, there are too few people who can rival him.

"People of this world, we are born to become saints. Now, the power of this world is enough!" The voice of the Ten Nether King was heavy, and every word was clear to the ear.

Qin Xuan looked at the Ten Nether Kings with a dim gaze.

He had memories of this ancient creature, who had become a saint before the catastrophe. He had fought with him briefly in his previous life, but he stopped there and did not kill him.

Unfortunately, he was killed by a peerless person in the Central Region, and his body was refined into a demon drum, which was hung on his waist.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan killed the peerless person and left the demon drum in the Demon Court.

"The Emperor's Tomb is sealed, and this level is meaningless!"

"In the Immortal Realm, if we meet again in the future, we can fight!"

The Tenth Nether King spoke, his eyes were calm, he turned his head, walked towards the North Region, and planned to leave the Tianjiu Saint Pass.

Some ancient creatures frowned and looked at the Tenth Nether King.

Soon, they seemed to understand what the Tenth Nether King meant.

Don't forget that there are four great emperors in the Emperor's Tomb, and there are more than a hundred saints on the edge of the Emperor's Tomb.

If they take action at this moment, even if they have a million, what can they do?

Some of the Tianjiao woke up and sweated coldly. They were suppressed by the world before and were furious, but now they reacted.

Even if it was a battle, even if it was a killing, it was definitely not at this moment, and it was definitely not at the Tianjiu Saint Pass.

On the contrary, the hundreds of immortals in the world frowned and sneered.

"The Ten Nether Kings!"

Some immortals looked at the blond man with a little solemnity. Qin Xuan knew the Ten Nether Kings in his previous life, but many of them saw it for the first time.

Not only that, they faced the Ten Nether Kings as if they were facing a saint. That kind of pressure made them feel panic and fear invisibly.

This was out of instinct, and there was a glimmer in Luo Jiu's eyes.

She seemed to see more. There was a monstrous holy essence hidden in the Ten Nether Kings.

This holy essence... was different from the holy essence she had seen. It seemed to have endless resentment and was more like killing.

Luo Jiu's pupils trembled slightly. She had a vague guess in her heart, and her heart was slightly turbulent.

Hunyuan killed the saint? ?

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Some ancient creatures retreated, knowing that this was not the place to fight. If the Emperor's Tomb was really sealed, then there was no need for Tianjiu Shengguan to stay here.

Before, they still had the hope to enter the Emperor's Tomb to seek some treasures laid by their ancestors, so they occupied millions of creatures in this holy pass.

Now that the forbidden area is sealed, it is nothing but wishful thinking for them to enter it.

On the pillar of heaven, hundreds of contemporary immortals watched some ancient Tianjiao leave, and seemed to know that these Tianjiao would really enter the North Territory and even the five realms of the immortal world.

At that time, it was a real chaos. In such a large immortal land, some Tianjiao appeared everywhere. How could some ordinary immortals and some small tribes in the world compete?

The most terrifying thing is that these ancient Tianjiao are not bound by the heavenly way of the world at all. Even if they slaughtered a city, the heavenly way would not punish them and kill them.

Just as some immortals' faces changed, suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

"Qin Changqing!"

Someone uttered three words and walked out of these millions of ancient creatures. His eyes swept over many immortals of the time and fell on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, his eyes calm.

This is aNan Tianxu, the Immortal Lord of the First Realm of Hunyuan.

In the past, Nan Tianxu wanted to kill him in the Sixth Hall of the Red Dust. Now he came out again and shouted his name. Qin Xuan naturally knew that he was not a good person.

He smiled lightly and uttered four words, "I don't know what you mean!"

He killed sixteen invincibles along the way and never took Nan Tianxu seriously. Now, Nan Tianxu took the initiative to find him and destroy himself.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded again, different from Nan Tianxu.

"Tian Haiming!"

Among the former ancient prodigies, someone spoke up, and someone knew why Tian Haiming walked out.

In the past, Qin Xuan killed Tian Haiming's blood brother in the Sixth Hall of the Red Dust. For this revenge, Tian Haiming has been looking for Qin Xuan's trace in Tianjiu Shengguan. Now that he sees him, he will naturally not let it go.

A former ancient prodigy of the First Realm of Hunyuan, and a former ancient prodigy of the Second Realm of Hunyuan.

Especially Tian Haiming, whose strength is probably comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-level Hunyuan Immortal Venerable in the world.

"You, want to fight here?"

Xu Wenhe spoke slowly and stopped in front of Qin Xuan.

Sixth level of Daluo, not to mention that Qin Xuan was still injured, and he might not have much chance of winning in a battle with these two people.

"This is a personal vendetta, and has nothing to do with the ancient struggle in the world!"

Tian Haiming said indifferently: "My blood brother fell in his hands, so I came to take revenge!"

"You want to protect him, but can you protect him for a lifetime?"

There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes, pointing directly at Qin Xuan.

Xu Wenhe frowned slightly, and some immortals couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan.

Luo Jiu and others did not come out. They jumped up before because of the ancient world, not because of Qin Xuan and Tong Yuxian.

If it was a personal grudge, they would naturally not protect him. Some immortals also had some thoughts. After all, Qin Xuan was also a contemporary genius, how could he be killed here.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"You two, do you want to fight me!?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, his gray hair was dyed with golden blood, and he passed by many immortals and looked at the two great primordial beings.

"I want to see how long you can escape!"

Nan Tianxu's voice was cold. Last time, he was escaped by Qin Xuan, and he was still furious.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, his gray hair swayed slightly behind him, and a great momentum rose to the sky around his body.

"Escape!?"

"You ants, are you worthy of me, Qin Changqing, to escape!"

"It's ridiculous!"