Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Many saints looked heavy-hearted at this moment.

They looked at the white-robed man, pinching leaves with one hand, sweeping across the six saints.

Such grace was enough to make them remember it in their hearts.

Only in the Hunyuan realm, he could actually achieve this level. In addition to being shocked, the saints felt a palpitation.

Qin Xuan stepped slowly. His steps were very slow. Because of this slowness, a trace of anger appeared in the eyes of the saints.

"This boy is too arrogant. Do you really think that we can't do anything to him?" A saint spoke, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, full of strange colors.

The face of the Red Dragon Saint changed suddenly. There was a trace of panic in his eyes, as if he wanted to escape again.

"Red Dragon, you want to leave and leave this mess to us!?" A saint spoke slowly. This was a beautiful woman, wearing a holy gauze dress, with a wisp of light blue Saint Yuan condensed around her.

The third level of entering the sainthood, the Qingtu Saint!

The body of the Red Dragon Saint froze slightly. He looked at the Green Map Saint and said with a forced smile: "What a joke! I am a saint who has entered the second level of sainthood. Would I be scared away by this boy?"

"However, this boy is indeed very powerful. I never thought that colluding with the ancient creatures would increase his strength to this level. If everyone is like this, it would be too terrible!"

The Green Map Saint glanced at the Red Dragon Saint indifferently. There were more and more saints around, nearly sixty of them, and they had already rushed here.

They stared at the aggressive Qin Xuan, all with their eyes and eyebrows furrowed.

"You call yourself Qin Changqing!"

The Green Map Saint was already speaking slowly, and around her, the Saint Yuan was like a green smoke curling, lingering around.

She seemed like a saint who walked out of a painting. On her face, there was kindness, holiness, and a hint of majesty.

Qin Xuan slowly moved his eyes and glanced at the Green Map Saint indifferently.

"So what?" Qin Xuan was not polite at all.

"Qin Changqing, no matter what grudges you have with Chilong, here, the saints set up a formation to confer the sainthood and bind the emperor."

"If Chilong dies, the formation will have a flaw, and there will be a gap in the situation of conferring the sainthood and binding the emperor in the Western Region."

Qingtu Saint looked at Qin Xuan deeply, "Not to mention you, even the saints present can't bear this responsibility."

Qin Xuan smiled lightly when he heard it, and his steps were not slow at all.

"So what?"

Qingtu Saint's eyes condensed slightly, and then, the light in his beautiful eyes was bright.

"Qin Changqing, if you insist on doing this, it will only bring disaster!"

"This saint, I don't want to get involved in your disputes, but breaking the situation of the way of heaven, do you think you have a chance of winning!?"

She took a step forward suddenly, and the void was like a wave, booming and shaking directly towards Qin Xuan, trying to deter.

Boom!

As the huge waves came, the green leaf in Qin Xuan's hand floated out quietly, and in an instant, it broke through the waves.

Qin Xuan was still stepping forward in his white clothes.

"Qingtu, do you think that you can stop me, Qin Changqing, with just a few words!"

The green leaf in front of Qin Xuan floated, and moved forward with Qin Xuan.

"Chance of winning!? Instead, I, Qin Changqing, want to ask you, how can you stop me, Qin Changqing..."

In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a vast light flashing, "How much chance of winning!"

As the voice fell, Qin Xuan stepped out and took a step.

Qin Xuan's eyes were like torches, and his white clothes were like rainbows. At this moment, he rushed straight to the group of saints.

"How dare you!"

"Looking for death!"

"All saints, listen to my order, and do it!"

At this moment, those saints could no longer bear it.

A Hunyuan creature was nothing but an ant in the past, and no saint would really take it seriously.

Even if Qin Xuan could sweep away six saints with one leaf, which was enough to prove his strength, so what! ?

There are hundreds of saints in the life and death space who have been canonized as emperors.

What can a hundred saints, even a Hunyuan Slash Saint, contend with?

In an instant, more than seventy streams of holy essence, including magical powers, holy weapons, and holy laws, completely filled the void at this moment.

It was as if the world was destroyed. More than seventy saints attacked at the same time, and any place in the Western Region could be turned into nothingness.

Even a saint who entered the third level of sainthood would be either dead or injured.

What's more, Qin Xuan was just one person, just Hunyuan.

Boom!

The immortal essence, magical powers, and killing that filled the void completely enveloped Qin Xuan.

It was as if countless lights gathered together, and the surrounding void was annihilated.

Qingtu Saint looked at Qin Xuan coldly. She had already reminded Qin Xuan, but Qin Changqing was too arrogant and too conceited to change his mind.

She would not believe the words of the Red Dragon Saint. She did not want to kill him, but Qin Changqing wanted to die.

Then it was not her fault!

At this moment, a crack appeared in the endless flow of Saint Yuan.Suddenly appeared.

It seemed to tear apart countless magical powers, holy laws, and repel holy soldiers.

A green leaf turned into a foot long, covering Qin Xuan. There was not even a scratch on the white clothes.

Qin Xuan walked out of it, and the Chaos Wings behind him suddenly shook, and his body disappeared.

"Be careful!"

"Not good!"

The eyes of the saints were dull, and they didn't even react. By the time they reacted, it was too late.

Qin Xuan had appeared in front of the Red Dragon. In his body, the Emperor Mountain vibrated and turned into a green mountain, appearing on the head of the Red Dragon Saint.

But this green mountain suppressed not the Red Dragon Saint, but the time and space where the Red Dragon Saint was.

At this moment, the Red Dragon Saint was like a sculpture, unable to move.

Qin Xuan's palm fell slowly on the throat of the Red Dragon Saint.

He held the throat of the Red Dragon Saint in his hand, turned his back to the group of saints, and slowly spoke, "Heavenly Dao!? It's just a joke!"

"Killing him is the order of heaven in your eyes!"

"Do you really think he can survive?"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan's palm shook violently, and cracks appeared on the body of the Red Dragon Saint.

As the green mountain above his head dissipated, the Red Dragon Saint did not even scream, and was annihilated into nothingness.

In the back, whether it was the Green Map Saint or the other saints, their bodies were all shaken violently.

"What did you say!?"

A saint spoke, as if he was confused about Qin Xuan's words.

Qin Xuan slowly turned around and glanced at the saint who spoke, "If you have any questions, go ask the one on the Heavenly Dao stage!"

"I am only responsible for killing saints, not for answering you!"

Qin Xuan's crazy words made all the saints angry.

Someone wanted to speak again, shouting angrily.

But Qin Xuan spoke calmly, "But, if anyone else takes action, it will be my Qin Changqing's business!"

There was a hint of coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"I want to see, who among you saints wants to die!"

"I, Qin Changqing, will do as you wish!"

Qin Xuan stopped moving as soon as he finished speaking, as if waiting...

to kill a saint!