Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Nearly half of the saints are now worshipping one person.

Even Jiuyou Yuanchen couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart.

He had to admit that he underestimated Qin Xuan.

Even he, even the Jiuyou family, couldn't do it to this extent.

From the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference, it can be seen that the Jiuyou family is also making plans, but how many saints have they recruited?

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm. He looked at Jiuyou Yuanchen, as if saying that it was not over yet.

In the void, the entire Jiuyou Imperial City was almost destroyed, leaving only two buildings that still existed.

One was the Jiuyou Imperial Palace, which had never been destroyed and was located in the void.

One was the pavilion where Luo Heitian was.

In the pavilion, Luo Heitian was dazed, as if he was stupid.

He knew that Qin Xuan was planning something, and Qin Xuan had admitted it all in the past, but he had never thought that the plan Qin Xuan had set would be so terrifying.

More than 140 saints!

Those are saints!

There are only a few saints in the entire Xianming.

And Qin Changqing himself is not even a saint.

"What kind of monster is this guy!"

Luo Heitian murmured in a lost voice, looking at the saints in the void and the white clothes, with a dull face.

"Luo Heitian, this is what Brother Changqing asked me to give you!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and Qin Hongyi's body slowly floated up.

The hem of the red dress was floating, and the girl's face was full of complexity.

Luo Heitian was startled, and he took the jade slip in his hand.

When his immortal thoughts probed into it, there was a bang, and outside the void, the entire underworld was slightly shaken.

This strange situation made everyone look back.

In the vast underworld, a series of figures in armor appeared in front of everyone like a sea.

Each one was a dead soul, but each one was extremely terrifying.

There were true immortals, golden immortals, and immortal masters, a total of 100,000, coming slowly from a distance with heavy steps.

"One hundred thousand underworld souls, Xu Chutian!"

Jiuyou Yuanchen slowly uttered seven words.

He had expected it long ago. At the moment when Qin Hongyi killed the saint, he knew who Qin Hongyi's predecessor was.

These 100,000 underworld souls were within his expectations.

However, these 100,000 underworld souls, plus more than 140 saints, made Jiuyou Yuanchen feel heavy in his heart.

If the emperor did not come out to confer the sainthood and bind the emperor, with Qin Changqing's momentum, he could now sweep across the immortal underworld.

This is not a metaphor, but a real sweep across the immortal underworld.

With the vision of Jiuyou Yuanchen, since he has this idea in mind, he will not deviate too much.

Hundreds of thousands of souls, with heavy steps, they seem to be an army sweeping across the immortal world.

Every step seems to step on the hearts of all living beings.

Every step is enough to make the saints and creatures of Jiuyou family change their faces slightly.

In the shocked expressions of the crowd, Qin Hongyi slowly landed beside Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's blue eyes moved slightly, and he sighed softly, "Finally decided!?"

Qin Hongyi lowered her head slightly, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Don't be reluctant, I will wait for you on the Immortal Emperor Mountain one day!"

Qin Xuan slowly raised his head and gently stroked Qin Hongyi's little head.

He showed a gentle smile, and since Qin Hongyi followed him, the hundred thousand souls have not moved.

Qin Hongyi, she could have become a saint a long time ago, but she was just like Qin Hao, just one step away.

Qin Hao's calamity lies with Jiuyouyan.

And Qin Hongyi's calamity lies with Qin Xuan.

She is avoiding the 100,000 souls who once protected her, and she doesn't want to leave Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan has noticed it many times and knows it well, but he never says anything.

Since Qin Hongyi is reluctant to leave, then she should stay by his side.

How about a half-saint? Even if she is a mortal, Qin Changqing can protect Hongyi for her whole life.

"Brother Changqing!"

Qin Hongyi looked up, her eyes were red, and her mouth was pursed, as if she was trying to suppress her tears.

"They are waiting for you, and Brother Changqing will also wait for you!"

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, and Qin Hongyi nodded gently.

In an instant, Qin Hongyi turned around and looked at the 100,000 souls.

With one step, Qin Hongyi's height seemed to have increased by an inch, and her figure was also slowly growing.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Qin Hongyi's back.

He never asked Qin Hongyi to do anything, but if Qin Hongyi wanted to get rid of her fledgling posture and flap her wings to soar, how could he, Qin Changqing, stop her?

Qin Hongyi took one step at a time, walking towards the 100,000 souls.

With every step, her body grew a little.

She had suppressed this growth for too long.

Until, Qin Hongyi crossed the void and appeared in front of the 100,000 souls.

Her figure also became tall and moving, and the red dress was like the most dazzling in this underworld.A flower in front of her eyes swayed gently.

That face revealed the power of the emperor, as if he was looking down on the immortal world.

"Emperor!"

In the midst of the bang, 100,000 souls of the underworld shouted loudly, and that kind of murderous aura seemed to shock the immortal world.

Qin Hongyi turned around and looked at Qin Xuan from a distance.

A trace of reluctance on her face dissipated with the wind.

She knew that she didn't know when she would meet Qin Xuan again.

"Qin Hongyi, meet the Green Emperor!"

A loud shout moved the immortal world, and in the underworld, it seemed that there was a vast light breaking out of the ground.

A piece of underworld seemed to explode.

There was a huge city, covering the sky and the sun, disappearing on the spot, shuttling through the void, and spanning the underworld.

There were people dressed like clouds, shining on the world, coming towards Qin Hongyi.

And around Qin Hongyi, there were more immortal powers, which seemed to be enlightened and went into Qin Hongyi's body.

The surrounding creatures looked at this scene as if they were fools.

"The reincarnation of the emperor, that is the Chutian Emperor City!"

A saint in Jiuyou family murmured, "The emperor, Xu Chutian!"

Boom!

Above the sky, the imperial city appeared, and the clothes fell on Qin Hongyi.

Qin Hongyi was still kneeling, and her aura also went from half-saint to the first level of saint!

She was bowing, and behind her, the 100,000 souls seemed to feel it.

Boom!

100,000 souls took off their armor and fell to the ground.

"We, pay homage to the Qing Emperor!"

100,000 souls shouted, Hongyi became a saint, and the imperial city appeared.

Hundreds of saints bowed together!

Jiuyou Yuanchen looked at this scene, and he finally couldn't help sighing.

He looked towards the Jiuyou Imperial Palace... He had always thought that although Qin Hao had become a saint, he was still not worth mentioning in his eyes.

This Qin Changqing, even if he was the reincarnation of the Green Emperor, was not orthodox after all.

But now, Jiuyou Yuanchen had a trace of regret in his heart.

He was wrong!

But now that things have come to this, what should he do?

Jiuyou must not retreat. If he retreats, he will lose all his dignity.

How can he, Jiuyou Yuanchen, as the head of the Jiuyou family, bow to others?

While he was feeling a little regretful, a figure suddenly emerged from the pavilion.

Luo Heitian landed behind Qin Xuan, and he stared at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan noticed something, and he glanced at Luo Heitian.

"You win!"

Luo Heitian uttered three words, and he took a deep breath, as if he was extremely unwilling, but also as if there was a trace of helplessness.

"Luo Heitian, pay homage to the Green Emperor!"

He knelt on one knee and slowly bowed his head.

The smile on Qin Xuan's lips became more intense. He bowed to his former enemy in this life.

And Luo Heitian's bow seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back for the onlookers.

In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword moved slowly. He turned around and looked at Jiuyou Yuanchen.

A pair of blue eyes, bright and overlooking the immortal underworld, seemed to shine for eternity.

Boom!

From the endless void, a ray of blue clouds bloomed faintly.