Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the basement of a banquet in Liaobian, someone was looking at a huge LCD screen, which reflected everything that happened on the battlefield.

A young man, no more than 20 years old, was sipping expensive red wine, with a faint light in his eyes.

"Is the Immortal...dead?"

The picture on the LCD screen was not clear. Due to the changes in the surrounding power, it was barely possible to see the general situation.

But this did not prevent the young man, who knew all the Chinese and overseas powers well, from smiling, "The great-grandfather finally took action. It seems that this melee is about to end!"

Beside him was an old man, standing respectfully. If someone saw this old man, they would be shocked beyond words.

Sixteen years ago, the first national defender of the Huaxia National Defense Mansion, Chang Tianzun, was defeated by the Star Emperor Su Muyu and disappeared without a trace. Everyone thought that this once strongest innate in China had fallen.

"With Senior Chen's strength, it's easy to kill Yue Long. This battle should have ended!"

Chang Tianzun smiled, but he was horrified in his heart.

Few people know that the leader of everything that happened in China today is this young man who is less than 20 years old.

But with the current changes in China, it can be proved that this young man's layout is wide and terrifying.

Seven or eight out of ten Chinese masters have died, the National Defense Office has been seriously injured, even several national defense generals have died, and even the immortal with the longest life span in China has died.

As the initiator, this young man was talking and laughing at the banquet, having fun.

The young man smiled, "Well, it's time to end it. Next, it's the old guys in the clan who will take action!"

He put down the red wine and said with a smile, "Old Chang, let's go. The people outside must be waiting anxiously!"

The young man turned around and walked out of the underground, and the LCD screen quietly became dark.

After leaving the banquet, countless local dignitaries gathered around the young man, fawning on him like stars around the moon.

"Mr. Chen!"

"It's an honor for you to come!"

"Mr. Chen, I heard you're coming to play this time. I've made arrangements. I hope you can come!"

Old and young gathered around the young man, smiling constantly.

In the distance, some people looked at the young man in shock. Some rich kids pouted and said, "How can these old guys treat a kid like this?"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by others.

After struggling for a while, he glared and said, "What are you doing?"

The man who blocked the young man was pale and whispered, "Hao Yang, you know you almost got into trouble!"

"What disaster?" Hao Yang said nonchalantly. As the only grandson of the head of Liaobian Province, he really didn't care if someone would cause trouble for him in Liaobian.

"Do you know who that... young master is?" The man next to him turned even paler.

"He's just a playboy from Kyoto. Even if he's from one of the five major families, what can he do?" Hao Yang curled his lips.

"He... is Chen Zixiao!" The man next to him swallowed his saliva, afraid that Hao Yang would say something else, and hurriedly said.

"Chen Zixiao?" Hao Yang frowned, and then his face turned as pale as paper, and he almost couldn't hold the wine glass in his hand.

"The young master of the Chen family, Chen Zixiao, who is known as the first playboy in Kyoto?" Hao Yang was almost scared to his knees.

How is it possible?

Since it's Chen Zixiao... how could he appear here?

Hao Yang was stunned, and looked at his friend next to him with gratitude, and at the same time he didn't dare to speak again.

Chen Zixiao, let alone the grandson of the head of his province, even the descendants of the vice-state-level bigwigs would never dare to provoke him.

Chen Zixiao, the third generation of the Chen family, is the most favored young master of the largest family in China. It can be said that this is equivalent to the greatest prince in China.

In the Liao border area, all the overseas powers were in panic, scattered to the sea like birds and beasts, and looked at the figure walking out of the mountain with fear.

A sword sound rose, and a sword cut through the night and fell into the hands of this person.

The old man with white hair and brocade clothes walked calmly to the edge of the broken cliff.

"Yue Long, I haven't seen you for seventy years. When did you dare to disobey China?"

The old man asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

It seemed that in his eyes, Yue Long, a strong man who was already over ninety years old, was just a junior and not worth his attention.

After being stunned, Su Muyu and others suddenly showed hope and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared excitedly.

In China, perhaps no one in the world knows the identity of this old man, and even those aristocratic families don't know him. Only the great innates have seen some of this old man's appearance and photos.

Chen family ancestor, Chen Tianlong!

But this person is the most impressive to countless people in ChinaWhat the strong men fear is not the family power of the Chen family that is enough to crush a small country, but Chen Tianlong himself.

He is the only earthly immortal in China that appears in the eyes of the world.

A true... land immortal!

"Chen Tianlong, you finally come out!"

Yue Long's expression was no longer smiling, but full of a trace of indifference, "I have been waiting for you to settle the account of seventy years ago!"

"Really?" Chen Tianlong smiled dumbly and shook his head, "If you become an earthly immortal, you may still have the qualifications to settle with me, but now, can you do it?"

He took a step forward, but an invisible sword intent cut through the sky and earth, splitting the sea in two and approaching Yue Long.

Yue Long looked solemn and shouted loudly.

His palms were like mountains, and they fell down suddenly.

Landing on that great momentum, it made a deafening sound. Immediately, Yue Long retreated twenty steps in succession, his face flushed, as if his blood was boiling.

It was just a momentum, but it had such a mighty power?

At this moment, Qin Xuan could not help but turn his head and look at Chen Tianlong, frowning.

"In this world, there really is a person who has realized the truth and cultivated a golden elixir!"

Qin Xuan was surprised. On this barren earth, a golden elixir... is extremely rare. According to his estimation, there are six billion people on this planet. I am afraid that under various factors such as talent, perseverance, and even coincidence, there will never be more than ten people who can become a golden elixir.

Less than ten out of six billion, what a small chance, he actually met one so soon.

But those overseas powers changed their faces at this moment, and they wanted to run away immediately.

"Come to China, and leave without leaving anything behind?"

Chen Tianlong smiled, and the sword in his hand shot out, like a flying sword, turning into a rainbow light that swept across the overseas powers.

In an instant, the rainbow light penetrated the bodies of the five overseas powers, and in an instant, those overseas powers were annihilated by the sword energy in the rainbow light and turned into a bloody rain.

The other overseas powers dispersed around without looking back.

"Su Muyu, aren't you going to do it?"

Yue Long's voice fell into Su Muyu's ears, "This is an opportunity. If you don't kill these people, I'm afraid you will be an enemy of China in the future!"

Su Muyu was stunned, and he looked at Yue Long in disbelief.

Isn't this Qingzhu in the same group with those overseas powers?

But soon, Su Muyu reacted and made a prompt decision, "Surround and kill them!"

In any case, these overseas powers can be killed one by one, as for Yue Long... Su Muyu looked at Chen Tianlong and turned his head suddenly.

There is a contemporary earthly immortal here, and this Qing Lord Yue Long must not live.

People seemed to disperse at this moment, including He Taisui who rushed out of the magic vine. After looking at Yue Long for a few more times, he joined the team to chase and kill those overseas strongmen.

If those overseas strongmen united, they could not fight with them, but at this moment, if they chased and killed the scattered overseas strongmen, all the innates in China were confident that they could kill the only five remaining overseas strongmen.

Under the night, it seemed to become empty, with only Yue Long, Chen Tianlong, Qin Xuan and Zhai Chuan standing on the sea.

Of course, in the eyes of the two strong men in the air, the existence of Qin Xuan and Zhai Chuan had nothing to do with them.

Chen Tianlong also took back the bloody sword at this moment and put it in his hand.

He looked at Yue Long proudly and smiled lightly: "I'll give you a chance. If you don't die after taking my sword, I'll just destroy your cultivation and let you go."

"How?"