Rebirth of the Urban Madman

A saint appeared in the world.

All living beings, whether Daluo, Hunyuan, or saints, changed their faces at this moment.

To kill a golden immortal, even saints were dispatched?

"Central Region, Saint Haotian has given permission!"

At the edge of the Emperor's Mausoleum, a saint spoke and looked at the old man, "He has not died yet!"

"It has been 30,000 years since his lifespan, right? He can last for 30,000 years, this guy is really a monster!"

"Haotian, the one who became a saint through the Heavenly Dao, but he destroyed a half-emperor of the Demon Dao in the Western Region, and he has not died yet!"

Many saints in the Northern Region took a breath.

This old man is definitely famous. His talent in life is not very good, but he can become a saint step by step. Even after becoming a saint, he killed a half-emperor alone.

Only in the eyes of these saints can they know how terrifying it is to kill a half-emperor with a saint.

The most important thing is that there have been rumors in the world that this Haotian Saint has fallen, but now he appears here, and he wants to kill a golden immortal.

Ye Tongyu's eyes were indifferent. She looked at Tai Shi Futian with an indifferent voice.

"You, cut off his position as a saint of the Heavenly Dao?"

Under the bamboo hat, the incarnation said indifferently: "Not really, but a secret method that allows him to retain the power of a saint, but cut off the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao. However, it is only a hundred thousand years. If he cannot become an emperor in a hundred thousand years, he will still fall."

"He wants to live too much. In fact, if he is born, Xu Wushang will not allow him to live any longer."

"In this case, he still intends to help you kill Qin Changqing!?"

Tong Yuxian turned her head and looked at the saint for permission.

"I just gave him a way. As for how to go and whether to come, it is up to him to decide!"

Tai Shi Futian chuckled, "He taught me this!"

He taught you?

Tong Yuxian's eyes shook slightly, as if she was evolving and calculating something.

Suddenly, she smiled gently.

"You seem to know him? Then you should have come from the same road as before!"

"So that's it, Taishi clan, Taishi Futian!"

"Your parents died in the forbidden area..."

Tong Yuxian opened her mouth, and suddenly, a cold voice interrupted her.

"Shut up!"

Under Taishi Futian, a Hunyuan power swept towards Tong Yuxian.

"You don't need to speculate about what happened between me and him!"

"Also, my name is not Taishi Futian!"

Taishi Futian's voice was like ice, and under the bamboo hat, his incarnation quietly dissipated.

Tong Yuxian was slightly startled, not Taishi Futian?

Her eyebrows moved slightly. When she was reincarnated, she had a few words with Xu Wushang.

Among them, there was a discussion about the people who were truly qualified to become emperors in the world.

Among them, Taishi Futian, mysterious and unpredictable, was not in the way of heaven, and had the appearance of a great emperor.

Therefore, when she saw Tai Shi Fu Tian for the first time, Tong Yuxian recognized him.

"She is not? No, it should be!"

Tong Yuxian whispered, "Qin Changqing taught her, and kindness turned into resentment, and love turned into hatred!"

"Or..."

Tong Yuxian raised her eyebrows, "Could it be that the master and the disciple turned against each other, and love turned into hatred?"

She frowned slightly. She had seen too many things in this world, and there were too many such cases of master and disciple turning against each other.

If this is true, it would be boring!

...

While Tong Yuxian was whispering, the old saint was already looking at Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing!"

Xu Ke gently uttered three words and looked at Qin Xuan, "Why don't you die? What can you do by struggling like this? You will die in the end!"

"Sixteen saint bones, even if you can absorb some of the holy power, it is far from that of a real saint!"

"What's more, how much holy power do you have left in your body after the previous battle!?"

He looked at Qin Xuan, and there was only a sigh in his old eyes.

"Knowing that you are going to die, why are you still struggling like this!?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "It seems that she has taught you the method of cutting the sky emperor, and you are also struggling?"

"It's just a dead end. It's too difficult for you to become an emperor!"

Xu Ke smiled slightly, "Yes, even if you become an emperor, what can you do? You will die in the end!"

"Or, like the creatures in the forbidden land, live in shame, one era after another!"

He turned around and looked at the nine-thousand-foot pillar.

"I envy the great emperor Yaotian's heroic act of dying in a forbidden place and teaching the world a lesson with his death!"

"I respect you too, knowing that you are going to die, you still have to move forward!"

He turned his back to Qin Xuan and said softly: "You and I, as well as all living things, are just dust struggling in this time, and will perish in the long river of time at any time."

"The great emperor is invincible, a genius, a mortal, an immortal..." Xu Ke sighed, "Who can live forever, and who wants to die!?"

He was talking to himself, as if he was also asking himself.

"Qin Xuan, who is the emperor of the world?Changqing, after you die, perhaps the punishment from heaven will come, and I will follow in your footsteps!"

"But I still have to kill you. I can still find a ray of life from the punishment from heaven, but if I don't kill you, I will have no way to live!"

Xu Ke turned around, he looked at Qin Xuan, and smiled: "I will find you in the next life, hoping to make up for it."

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "You can't kill me as a saint!"

"It's just sad, there is only a dead end in front of you!"

Xu Ke laughed dumbly, "Facing the saint, you are still as crazy as ever!"

"Don't compare me to the seven little guys of the Taishi clan, and don't compare me to the hundreds of saints in the Northern Territory!"

His old body slowly took a step forward.

In those old eyes, there was a faint sense of vast holy power, sweeping in all directions.

"I am the Saint Haotian, Xu Ke! "

This one sentence seemed to tell the pride of Xu Ke's life.

At the edge of the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum, all the saints in the Northern Territory looked grim.

This voice seemed to say that none of the saints in the Northern Territory were as good as Haotian.

Indistinctly, several of the saints seemed to be about to move.

Among them, there was a woman with a frown on her face, looking at Xu Ke.

She took a step forward faintly, as if to walk out of this place.

"Luo Wujiu, don't bring disaster upon yourself!"

A faint voice sounded, and then, in the eyes of everyone, a figure walked out of the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

Taishi Futian, his original body, was actually in the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

"If you make a move, there will be no Luo family in the Northern Territory!"

The faint words sounded, causing Luo Wujiu's face to change slightly.

"With you? Little guy from the Taishi clan!"

"If the saint of the Taishi clan said so, perhaps this saint would still believe it! "

Luo Wujiu's voice was gentle, looking at Taishi Futian.

The next moment, Taishi Futian's hand shook, and there were twelve holy seals.

Each one came from the saint of the Taishi clan.

"The heaven is restraining us, and the saints of our Taishi clan cannot kill Qin Changqing!"

"But it does not mean that the saints of our Taishi clan dare not slaughter your Luo family!"

"And the saint of the Guo family!"

Under the bamboo hat, a pair of blue pupils emerged, with hair as white as snow, reflecting the saint's eyes.

The twelve saint seals made all the saints present change color.

Luo Wujiu's eyes were shining.

Finally, she took back that step.

"Fuxian, the saint can't save him!"

The saint of the Guo family also let out a long breath.

"Saint, the junior can't save him! "

The two saints looked at the distant sky and earth, and the white-clothed man who was confronting the saints.

They couldn't take action!

Who can save Qin Changqing?