Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Di Yuan! Han Chen!"

On Zhengu Mountain, hundreds of thousands of ancient creatures were terrified, looking at the great battle in the sky that was turbulent.

And, the Zhengu Mountain that was inexplicably split into two suddenly, every ancient Tianjiao's eyes were full of panic.

Moreover, the high and mighty Tuo Mo Saint that they looked up to was now roaring in anger and resentment in the sky.

There were also the sixteen ancient saints, looking at the wounds on Tuo Mo's body, and the holy blood spilling on the world.

No saint dared to move, no saint dared to help.

Each of the sixteen saints had a pale face. In their eyes, there was the resentment, anger, and resentment of Tuo Mo, and there was also the young man in white clothes who called himself Qin Changqing... with a calm face.

That sword could divide millions of miles of fairyland and cut off Zhengu Mountain.

That sword, even they could not stop it at all.

That sword also contained a warning, those who acted rashly would die.

The sixteen ancient saints probably never thought that one day, they would be afraid of the power of a sword from others, and they would not dare to help the saints who were also powerful in one side.

This feeling made them feel extremely frustrated for the first time in their lives.

Especially, they have become saints, and under this emperor of sainthood, they can be said to be at the peak.

"Qin Changqing, Qin Hongyi, it's them!" The sixteen saints, the former saint of the ancient race, couldn't help but whisper in his heart.

After disappearing for seventy-six years, even those in the Central Region didn't know the news of the brother and sister.

But now, the brother and sister appeared in the Western Region, in front of him.

The red-clothed war saint, Qin Changqing, was even more terrifying. With just one sword, he suppressed the entire Zhengu Mountain, and no one dared to compete with him.

This era is too terrifying!

Even in the era they were in, no creature had ever achieved this level in the Hunyuan realm.

Hunyuan slaying the saint was already a miracle, a demon, enough for all the people in the immortal land to look up to, let alone this.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, and he didn't care about the many saints in Zhengu Mountain.

Fang Shengyuan, a saint who entered the third level of sainthood, he could defeat and suppress them instantly. What can the seventeen saints of Zhengu Mountain do even if they unite?

They don't even have the qualifications to be his enemy, Qin Changqing!

Time was also passing by little by little, until, after a stick of incense.

On Zhengu Mountain, a sword light, emanating 100,000 sword souls, suddenly penetrated the body of the bruised and battered Saint Tuomo.

At this moment, Saint Tuomo seemed like a candle that was about to go out, annihilating little by little.

He looked at Qin Hongyi, Qin Xuan, and the sixteen saints.

"I ask the devil to curse you, and you will be like me one day!"

A hoarse, desperate, and resentful voice slowly dissipated on the Zhengu Mountain.

At this moment, the pair of resentful faces disappeared completely in the world like clouds and smoke.

Qin Hongyi's body was also faintly stained with blood, and her face was pale.

But there was also a kind of excitement and joy on her face.

Kill the saint!

After practicing so far, she finally achieved this point.

"Brother Changqing!"

Qin Hongyi walked in front of Qin Xuan, she smiled faintly, and walked towards Qin Xuan in blood.

Qin Xuan looked at her, his eyes were dazed, as if he had returned to his previous life, on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, he was on the top of the mountain, looking at the graceful red-clothed ghost emperor, returning in blood.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

He gently stroked Hongyi's little head, as if it was the same as in his previous life.

The immortal essence slowly spread out and entered Qin Hongyi's body to heal her wounds.

The sixteen saints were trembling.

Each of them also had a trace of sadness in their eyes. From then on, only sixteen of the seventeen saints of Zhengu Mountain remained.

They looked at the brother and sister, and felt a little ridiculous in their hearts.

"How can there be such a monster in this world!"

Some saints cursed in their hearts, unwilling to accept it. They were all the pride of their respective eras, always looking down on everything, and now, they have become cowards who dare not even move in front of others.

Every saint has extreme humiliation in his heart.

However, Qin Xuan would not care about the saints. In his eyes, they are just as he said.

So what if they are the saints of Zhengu Mountain?

But ants!

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi talked, and then, behind Qin Xuan, the Chaos Realm Wings slowly unfolded.

He did not look at the sixteen ancient saints again. With a tremor of the Chaos Realm Wings, Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi disappeared here.

After Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi disappeared, the sixteen saints could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally gone!"

"Yes, finally gone!"

The sixteen ancient saints looked at each other., but they all saw the bitterness of the other party.

Let them come and go as they please.

But they didn't even dare to move.

What about the saints?

At this moment, the arrogance of the sixteen saints all turned into nothingness.

It seemed that they were the biggest joke in the world.

Just when the sixteen saints had not made any move, another space crack appeared on the Zhengu Mountain.

A young man walked out of this space crack.

The sixteen ancient saints had just let go of their hearts, and at this moment, they suddenly lifted them up.

They focused their eyes on this young man, not daring to be careless.

Saint!

The saint of the world!

The first level of becoming a saint!

When they saw this young man, they noticed it at the first time.

"Five Mountains Emperor Garden, Xu Zining!"

Among the sixteen ancient saints, the human saint couldn't help but change his face suddenly.

He looked at Xu Zining in the space crack, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

Xu Zining's eyes fell on the Zhengu Mountain, the million-mile crack that was split in two, but the sword intent had not been extinguished.

"Or, am I a step too late?"

Xu Zining said to himself, his eyes fell on the sixteen saints.

"Do you know where he went?"

On Zhengu Mountain, the sixteen saints all felt a little humiliated.

Most of them knew Xu Zining, and some of them even fought with Xu Zining decades ago.

"Xu Zining, are you here to question me?"

The ancient saint who had fought with Xu Zining spoke up. He was also the first level of becoming a saint, and thought he was fearless.

Xu Zining looked at the sixteen saints quietly, and in the eyes of the sixteen saints, he shook his head slightly.

His right hand slowly fell on the sheathed sword at his waist.

The next moment, the sword was half out of the sheath, and a ray of cold light seemed to illuminate the Zhengu Mountain.

Boom!

On the Zhengu Mountain, the second crack had already appeared.

The vast sword intent seemed to be eternal and immortal, destroying everything in the world.

In Xu Zining's eyes, it seemed as if there was an immortal sword lingering.

"I ask, do you know where he went!?"

Xu Zining said lightly, "This is the last time!"

The sixteen saints of Zhengu Mountain all changed their faces.

Especially the one who spoke before and had fought with Xu Zining, his face was full of disbelief.

After not seeing each other for decades, this Xu Zining was many times more terrifying than before.

Suddenly, a saint said, "He went to the northeast. If you want to find Qin Changqing, you can go find him!"

Xu Zining heard this and looked to the northeast.

Buzz!

The sword was sheathed, as if it had never been out.

A ray of sword intent cut through the heaven and earth, and Xu Zining stepped into it, as if he had never been there before.

Only on this Zhengu Mountain, the second crack, the sword intent that seemed immortal, made all the saints and ancient creatures in the Western Regions...

all silent!