Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the Cloud Island, in a hall, eighty leaders of cities gathered together.

The three saints of the Five Mountains Imperial Garden were also like this.

Xiao Hanshi ranked first, followed by Hu Yangquan and Xue Huang.

"The rewards for this competition among cities are so generous that even the three of us can't help but be a little envious!" Xiao Hanshi looked at the leaders of the cities and said lightly: "However, the creatures of the eighty-one cities have disappointed me a little!"

The light words made the faces of the people in the cities change slightly.

"Except for the two saints in the Divine Emperor Tiancheng and Xuanyue Ancient City, the power of the rest of the cities is really embarrassing!" Xiao Hanshi was blunt, "I really don't know what the eighty ancient cities have been doing for more than a hundred years since the Emperor was canonized!"

"If the next competition among cities is still like this, I will consider asking the owner of the garden to cancel this competition among cities."

Xiao Hanshi's voice made the faces of the people in the cities gradually gloomy.

"Xiao Sheng, you can't say that. All the cities in the Central Region and the geniuses in our cities are practicing hard. No one dares to neglect it. In the eyes of Xiao Sheng, such efforts are so insignificant?" The leader of the third-ranked ancient city spoke slowly.

"Yes, although Xiao Sheng has become a saint, there are so many creatures in the fairyland. Even if they are not as good as Xiao Sheng, it does not mean that Xiao Sheng has endured more hardships than all living beings." The leader of the 52nd city, a young man, also said slowly: "I know that Xiao Sheng has become a saint. Now under this canonization of the emperor, he is enough to dominate the five regions of the fairyland, but we, the geniuses of the cities, have limited resources, and there are ancient creatures wreaking havoc outside the city. It is not easy for every creature in the city."

After the voice fell, Hu Yangquan glanced at the young man who spoke, "It seems that you think that the geniuses of Haotian Ancient City are diligent enough?"

"I might as well tell you frankly that before the battle between the cities started, it happened to be the enrollment examination of the five imperial regions! Do you know how many people were recruited by the Five Mountains Imperial Garden in the five imperial regions?"

This remark made the young man's face change slightly.

"You probably don't know!" Hu Yangquan sneered, "In the five great empires, a total of 581 people will be recruited!"

"What!?" As soon as the words fell, all the elders from the cities present stood up.

They looked at the young man. Last time, only a hundred people from the five great empires entered the Five Mountains Imperial Garden, but hundreds of people from the cities entered the Five Mountains Imperial Garden.

In just over a hundred years, the number of creatures from the five great empires who were qualified to enter the Five Mountains Imperial Garden was 581, which was more than five times the number.

Xiao Hanshi smiled indifferently, "The five great imperial domains are governed by the five great imperial mountains, but there is no ancient city like the Eighty-one City. I believe you have heard about it."

"In the more than 100 years since the enthronement of the Saint and the Emperor, the five great imperial domains have destroyed a thousand cities and killed no less than a million people, including the creatures in the five great imperial mountains."

"It was me. In the past 100 years, I had more than 90 deaths and deaths before becoming a saint. After becoming a saint, there were three times when I almost died!"

He was not sarcastic, but telling a fact.

"Now, do you still think that the younger generation you are proud of is hardworking and diligent?"

The hall fell into a dead silence.

They have also heard about the five great imperial domains.

However, the five great imperial domains are only a part of the Central Region, far less than the area of ​​the eighty-one ancient cities.

In addition, they also knew that the five great imperial domains, with the five great imperial mountains as the core, had become the battlefields of the ancient creatures.

Unfortunately, how could they care about it at ordinary times? In their respective ancient cities, the heavenly way was restraining them, and the ancient creatures dared to be presumptuous. Who would be willing to compete with those ancient creatures?

But even so, they couldn't help but be shocked and horrified when they heard what Xiao Hanshi said.

Hu Yangquan smiled coldly, "How can a fish in warm water become a dragon!?"

"I hope that all the ancient cities can be protected by the heavenly way forever. If one day, the heavenly way..."

"Yangquan!" Xue Huang suddenly spoke, spitting out only two words.

Hu Yangquan's voice stopped abruptly. He glanced at Xue Huang and said, "What's the point of talking to you!"

"Three saints, why don't you take a look at the disputes among the cities? Why argue so much!" Yun Rufeng smiled and made a round.

He looked at the people in the cities and shook his head slightly.

The Yuyun Imperial Clan also lived in high places here and was unwilling to participate in the struggle between the ancients and the creatures of the present.

He could understand what Hu Yangquan and the others said.

How many soldiers fighting in the flames of war would want to take the young masters in the royal city who enjoyed wealth and glory but claimed that it was not easy.

He could also understand the Tianjiao of the cities.

Why should we fight against the ancient creatures when we can live in peace and practice?

If we win, what will happen?

If we lose, we are likely to die.

Moreover, the clan forces in the cities are complicated, which is a long process.Evolved over the years, each city has its own unique customs, and the intersection of forces is not as easy as Hu Yangquan and the others imagined.

The fairyland is too complicated, especially the Central Region.

Hu Yangquan snorted coldly, and Xiao Hanshi stopped talking.

The two of them just reminded the cities slightly.

Don't think that you can live and work in peace with the protection of the Heavenly Dao.

The catastrophe is coming. According to the Emperor's teacher, even the ancient eras will be destroyed, let alone the Heavenly Dao, let alone these 81 ancient cities.

Xiao Hanshi's palm moved slightly, and in an instant, there were 81 whirlpools above the hall.

The next moment, Xiao Hanshi and Hu Yangquan's faces changed slightly.

The leaders of the cities had not yet looked at those pictures, and in the distance, a hundred figures flew out of a whirlpool.

"Zhendong Ancient City wins! Yuanlong Holy City loses!"

Xue Huang spoke calmly, announcing the outcome of the battle.

She looked at the scene in the vortex, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing a man in white standing proudly, the rest of the city list Tianjiao of Zhendong Ancient City were all stunned.

"What!? This is impossible. It's only been a short time, just a few words, and my Yuanlong Holy City has lost!?" The half-saint who led the Yuanlong Holy City was extremely ugly, almost shouting out loud.

"It's interesting!" Xiao Hanshi's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's because of Qin Changqing!"

"I didn't notice it. If I had known this, I wouldn't have wasted my words!" Hu Yangquan spoke slowly on the side, "However, the life stone is broken, and the victory or defeat is determined!"

The rest, the leaders of the cities, were even more incredible.

"Xue Huang, how long did it take for Zhendong Ancient City to win!?" Xiao Hanshi suddenly looked sideways and looked at Xue Huang.

"If we count the time from entering to now, it's probably less than a hundred breaths. I haven't calculated the exact time!" Xue Huang said lightly.

"Less than a hundred breaths, and no one was injured. It can be called a great victory. It seems that I underestimated the Zhendong Ancient City!" His eyes fell on the vortex.

At this moment, outside the lobby, under the eighty-one vortexes, Ye Tongyu sipped the fairy tea and glanced at the hundred people who flew out of the vortex in a panic.

"You have reached the second level of Hunyuan. You are worthy of your name, Qin Changqing!"

She murmured softly. Xiao Hanshi and others had never cared, nor had they thought that the victory would be decided so quickly, but this did not represent her, Ye Tongyu.

Among the eight thousand Tianjiao in Zhucheng, the only thing that was worth her attention was that white dress.

How could she not care?

From the time Qin Xuan entered the vortex to the time the first person from Yuanlong Holy City flew out of the vortex, Ye Tongyu clearly remembered how long it had been.

Only...

Thirty-one breaths!