Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Luo Heitian has given up!"

This news shocked and confused all the creatures watching the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference.

As the first person appointed by the Jiuyou family, he gave up now.

"Perhaps, Luo Heitian can't stand the Jiuyou family bullying Haotian Immortal Venerable so much, and intends to give up!"

Some people speculated that this point was agreed by many people.

Apart from this point, Luo Heitian had no reason to give up.

Not to mention that giving up would give up the imperial medicine and offend the Jiuyou family. They are the imperial family. If they offend, it would not be a trivial matter.

Jiuyou Mingkong, the Jiuyou family, stared at Luo Heitian from afar.

Luo Heitian didn't care, he was slowly closing the window.

After closing the window, Luo Heitian didn't regret it at all.

The imperial medicine was valued by the Jiuyou family to fulfill his previous plan, which was good.

But...

Compared with Qin Changqing, there is a huge difference.

Luo Heitian realized that if he wanted to kill Qin Changqing, he had to unlock the emperor soul.

Once unlocked, he would fail in reincarnation seven times, and the reincarnation continuation method would be completely defeated.

Then, the meaning of his reincarnation would no longer exist.

Such a huge price is even related to his original body. Even if Luo Heitian does not know what kind of existence his original body is, it will never be weaker than the emperor.

Compared with him, offending the Jiuyou family is an offense.

The Jiuyou family, a dignified imperial family, would not kill, but Qin Changqing is different.

In the Jiuyou Imperial Palace, the news of Qin Hao's victory made Jiuyou Yan stunned.

She could never have thought that Luo Heitian would actually give up.

Others did not know, but as the princess of the Jiuyou family, how could she not know.

Luo Heitian is the third level of sainthood.

Compared with him, Qin Hao would never have a chance.

On the side, Jiuyou Yuanchen's eyes sank slightly.

"Qin!"

"It is said that the Twelve Years Saint Plate should have been taken away!"

Jiuyou Yuanchen was thinking, as if he had thought of something.

He frowned slightly, and naturally he was dissatisfied, but he never said anything more.

In the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference in the first domain, there were two saints who had entered the second level of sainthood.

Even if it was the evil Qin Hao, the gap in strength between the semi-saint and the saint who had entered the second level of sainthood was too great.

As the head of the Jiuyou family, how could Jiuyou Yuanchen not see that Qin Hao was definitely not a person who could cultivate the path of the semi-emperor.

At this moment, a big battle had begun on the big stage.

The competition for the top 20 rankings was even more terrifying. A saint defeated a semi-saint in just three moves.

This also made all living beings truly aware of the gap between the semi-saint and the saint, and that saint did not use his full strength.

This also made everyone feel the horror of Qin Hao.

It was almost twenty-four hours, and in the underworld, day and night rotated. On that vast sky bridge, wandering ghosts and wild ghosts walked aimlessly into the huge reincarnation vortex.

Qin Hao used these twenty-four hours to almost get rid of the fatigue and injuries from the previous battle and restore himself to his peak state.

Luo Heitian was in the pavilion. He didn't know when he walked to the house where Qin Xuan was in seclusion.

"Qin Changqing, even if you let me give up, there are still two saints who have entered the second level of sainthood above the big arena. Do you think that your son Qin Hao can win!?"

In the room, Qin Xuan seemed to be immersed in refining the emperor medicine and did not respond.

Luo Heitian didn't care. He asked, but he didn't know why.

"Besides, even if Qin Hao wins by chance, so what? He will only get a bigger blow!"

"Even if you are amazingly powerful, terrifying, and even there are rumors that you are the master of the Qingdi Palace, but you have not become the Great Emperor, so you are insignificant to the Jiuyou Family!"

Luo Heitian's voice spread into the house.

He did not get a response for the three sentences, Luo Heitian felt bored and turned around to leave.

At the moment he turned around, a ripple shook the air and made a sound.

"Jiuyou Family, not worth mentioning!"

Just seven words, the Mi Di Clan was extremely crazy.

Even Luo Heitian's feet froze.

"The Jiuyou family is not worth mentioning?"

"Do you think you are the head of the Taishi clan, or the head of the Xu family, or the Supreme Heavenly Dao!?"

"Qin Changqing, you are too arrogant! It should be said that it is too ridiculous!"

Just as Luo Heitian spoke, there were ripples in the air.

Qin Xuan was refining the imperial medicine and did not get away. He just used the ripples generated by refining the imperial medicine to make a sound to talk to Luo Heitian.

"Luo Heitian, how about a bet? If my son marries Jiuyou Yan, you will be my servant!"

Luo Heitian turned his head suddenly after hearing this, and a look of shock bloomed in his eyes..

"If you can't marry her, I, Qin Changqing, will get you nine longevity fruits from the third imperial realm to help you enter the fourth imperial realm!"

The remaining sentence made Luo Heitian's pupils shrink to the extreme.

He looked at the tightly closed door lintel, and Qin Xuan's voice lingered in his ears.

"Nine longevity fruits from the third imperial realm, as expected, the master of the Qingdi Palace is you!"

Luo Heitian's chest seemed to have endless waves of shock.

He stared at the door for a long time without saying a word.

Until, on the big stage, a loud shout rang out.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable, win!"

In this battle, Qin Hao fought only a half-saint and won easily.

"Qin Changqing, it seems that you have me?" Luo Heitian smiled softly when he heard Qin Hao's victory.

Qin Xuan did not respond, and Luo Heitian did not care.

"However, I, Luo Heitian, never gamble. If you have the strength, just go and take it." The decision made by Luo Heitian was incredible.

Those were nine longevity fruits from the third imperial realm, and the emperors of the entire immortal world would be crazy about them.

Luo Heitian was able to give them up. His perseverance, character, and even courage were amazing.

In the house, Qin Xuan was still refining the imperial medicine.

Time continued to pass, as if he had never said anything, and the pavilion fell into silence.

Until, thirty hours later, there was another thunder sound on the big stage.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable, compare, the world-confused saint!"

In the trembling faces of all living beings, a figure, like a star, fell from the vast Naihe Bridge to the big stage.

The first domain of the Nine Nether Tongtian Conference, the second creature was appointed.

The second level of becoming a saint, the Saint of Chaos!

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and in his eyes, there was a burning desire to fight and an unquestionable determination.

He looked at the Saint of Chaos, whose eight arms were covered with purple hair, whose three pupils seemed to see through all the ways, and whose ears seemed to hear the immortals.

A pair of feet could trample through mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

On each of his eight arms, there were holy weapons.

In ancient times, the Emperor of Chaos!