Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the pavilion, Luo Heitian watched the Saint of Chaos leave the Nine Nether Conference.

He frowned, as if he thought that this matter was not that simple.

"Could it be that he could even calculate this? Impossible!"

Luo Heitian frowned, "Otherwise, why would he be so confident, and yet, he is right!"

"If he continues, this Qin Hao might really get the first place in the Nine Nether Conference."

Luo Heitian was full of disbelief. If Qin Xuan had not bet with him before, he would have thought that the Saint of Chaos was dissatisfied with the Nine Nether Family's reckless behavior and withdrew from the war.

However, Qin Xuan's confident words made Luo Heitian couldn't help but have a little doubt.

"Or does this Qin Hao have some background to defeat the Saint who entered the second level of the Saint?"

Luo Heitian murmured, he watched the Nine Nether Conference, and seemed to want to wait for a result.

As time passed, the battle continued.

No matter what Qin Hao did, the Nine Nether Conference could not stop.

The remaining battles made the Jiuyou family restrain themselves a lot.

They didn't seem to deliberately arrange for Qin Hao to fight with the saints, but since they were in the top 20, Qin Hao finally met a saint.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable, compete with the Saint of Judge Ghosts!"

"Give up!"

Opposite Qin Hao, the Saint of Judge Ghosts slowly nodded to Qin Hao with a book of the underworld in his hand.

He was not strong, and the saints that Qin Hao had defeated before were stronger than him. In addition, he was slightly dissatisfied with the Jiuyou family, so why should he be the evil person who blocked the road.

Qin Hao was slightly startled, and then he saluted, "Thank you!"

Jiuyou Mingkong was full of anger, but he could do nothing.

One battle after another continued, but with Qin Hao's strength, ordinary saints who entered the first level of sainthood were not Qin Hao's opponents at all.

And his luck seemed to be very good, and it was not the turn of the remaining saints who entered the second level of sainthood.

Qin Hao had gone through several battles and fought against saints. In the end, he had reached the decisive battle.

This was almost the end. In the last battle, only Qin Hao had never lost to the saint who had entered the second level of sainthood.

This battle was almost enough to determine the final result.

All around, all living beings and saints were staring at Qin Hao.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable, vs. Minghong Saint!"

The creature wearing the clothes of the Jiuyou family spoke slowly.

He also looked solemnly at the big arena.

A dark horse and a saint who had entered the second level of sainthood, if nothing unexpected happened, the victory or defeat would have been decided long ago.

But... the example of the previous saint was enough to make people speculate.

Qin Hao's arms were tightly tied with shrouds. Behind him, the red and silver holy spears nurtured by the emperor's objects slowly fell into his palms.

Standing with two guns, he stared at the end of the ring.

On that side, there was only one person, walking slowly towards the ring with his back cut.

This was a man, without feet, like a ghost, but his face and body were real.

He slowly landed a thousand feet away from Qin Hao, staring at Qin Hao with a pair of light red eyes.

"Haotian Immortal Venerable!"

Sage Minghong spoke, he slowly turned around and took out the half-emperor weapon with a dark black body and patterns of the netherworld.

"The Saint of the World can admit defeat, but it does not mean that everyone will do so!"

"Don't be too lucky!"

Sage Minghong said slowly: "That imperial medicine may be my opportunity to enter the third level of the saint, I will not give up!"

"This battle, you admit defeat!"

His words were plain, but many people's faces changed suddenly.

However, some people were also sighing, they had expected it long ago.

Sympathy or admiration, in front of the Emperor Medicine, it is nothing.

After all, there are only a few creatures like the Saint of Chaos. Most of them admitted defeat in front of Qin Hao before because they thought they were no match for him.

They did not have much disgrace towards Saint Minghong. This was the fact. It was not smart to give up the Nine Nether Heaven Conference for a little dissatisfaction, but it was also because of this that this move was admirable.

Qin Hao looked at Saint Minghong, "I should thank Saint Chaos, but I am not afraid even if it is a battle!"

"The words of admitting defeat stop here, please!"

A ray of fighting spirit was faintly burning in Qin Hao's eyes, but Saint Minghong did shake his head and smiled.

"Forget it, let me let you know the gap between the semi-saint and the second level of entering the saint!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Saint Minghong disappeared instantly.

Because it had no feet, there was no ripple from under it. In an instant, Qin Hao felt a great crisis, and his whole body suddenly tensed up.

The next moment, a jet-black sword fell in front of Qin Hao.

Qin Hao reacted very quickly. In an instant, he raised his two guns to block, but even so, his body was submerged by the vast sword light at this moment.

"With a wandering soul, he achieved the sword path to become a saint. He was a scattered immortal in the ancient times, and was sealed alone in the forbidden area. Although he had no bloodline and no foundation, he was able to reach this point, which was enough to prove his strength and talent!" In the pavilion, Luo Heitian looked at the Minghong Saint and commented.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Hao should be defeated!"

In his eyes, the sword light was 40,000 miles long and completely swallowed Qin Hao.

Not only Luo Heitian, but all living beings fell into silence.

The power of this sword was unstoppable even for ordinary saints who had reached the first level of sainthood.

Even if the strength of this Haotian Immortal Venerable was a monster, it would not be as good as the second level of sainthood.

The vast sword light faded away, and Qin Hao's body appeared in everyone's eyes.

Qin Hao was seen with wounds all over his body. His body was covered with scars caused by sword energy. Some of the scars were so deep that the bones could be seen.

His clothes were tattered, and he was half-kneeling on the ground with his head down.

Qin Hao slowly raised his head and stared at the Saint Minghong.

Saint Minghong did not pursue the victory, but looked at Qin Hao from a distance.

"Do you understand the difference in this sword!?"

The faint holy sound, like the sound of thousands of swords, merged into Qin Hao's ears.

Qin Hao's eyes were as if stained with blood. He clenched his teeth and the veins on his forehead were faintly exposed.

After all, the gap between the semi-saint and the second level of the sainthood is too big.

No matter how he accumulates his foundation, it is still difficult to compare.

But... to the sainthood! ?

Qin Hao, after all, is one step short, and even he himself does not know where this step is.

Otherwise, with the resources he has accumulated, he should have already become a saint.

"Gap, so what?"

Qin Hao stood up suddenly, supporting his body with two guns in his hands, and the five words in his mouth seemed to express his meaning.

Even if it is a difference between heaven and earth, what is there to fear.

The next moment, a rune suddenly appeared on Qin Hao's forehead.

When this rune appeared, the heaven and earth moved.

It was as if the heaven and earth were resounding together, and even the vast Naihe Bridge and the vortex of reincarnation were moving faintly.

At this moment, the endless power of heaven and earth, like a raging tide, poured into Qin Hao's body through this rune.

On Qin Hao's body, there were even more runes that were almost cracked.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Qin Hao's heart was like a roar. This was passed down to him by his father, and it should not be used until the critical moment.

Forbidden method, borrow the time of heaven!

After the power of heaven and earth surged, what emerged was the Naihe Bridge-like...

The vast heavenly way!