Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the peerless fairy forest, another ancient emperor was born.

This time, three more emperors were born.

Qinglong Emperor, Mingxian Emperor, and Xiangu Emperor!

The three emperors appeared outside Fengshenze, and then left again.

On Fengshenze, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in it. This time, he activated the Changsheng Burial God Bell, which was a huge loss for him.

Fortunately, his Changsheng Emperor body was extremely terrifying and could still recover easily.

As early as three months ago, Qin Xuan had recovered to the peak, but he still did not get up, but swallowed the two origins of the Netherworld and Taiyi in the Emperor of God's gourd.

A wisp of origin power was integrated into his emperor's origin.

Although his strength has not been improved, he has become stronger after being tempered by the two origins.

Time passed too quickly, and Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes on Fengshenze.

"Although I spent a year refining my origin to prepare for entering the Second Emperor Realm, it is less than eight years away from the catastrophe." Qin Xuan stood up slowly. Eight years, not to mention for the Great Emperor, is just a blink of an eye for the True Immortal and the Golden Immortal.

Since he got these two origins, and when he traveled with Mo Qinglian and other girls in the Immortal Realm, he was constantly swallowing and refining them, but he only swallowed and refined less than one percent.

Fortunately, there is no rush to break through to the Second Emperor Realm. Even if he swallowed and refined these two origins, he would not be willing to enter the Second Emperor Realm.

In this life, his road is extremely difficult.

The origins of the three major imperial clans must have at least several treasures of the God Realm before he can enter the Second Emperor Realm perfectly.

This is a huge leap forward, and it also requires countless preparations. Lack of one point will ruin his future.

Qin Xuan stood up and looked into the depths of the peerless fairy forest.

Those calm eyes are more like the nightmare of the so-called gods.

Wherever he looked, it seemed to represent...

Death of a god!

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Qin Xuan conquered two forbidden areas in the Peerless Immortal Forest. In the other six forbidden areas, Ye Tongyu and others were also fighting for life and death.

In the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, Mo Xiang was fighting with the God Realm Emperor.

The Mysterious Ice Moon Wheel attacked and tore the body of the God Realm Emperor.

Wherever the Moon Wheel passed, ice marks and mist swept through the sky and earth.

It was like an ice dragon shuttling through the sky and earth. Among them, three God Realm Emperors of the Second Emperor Realm were roaring angrily.

The divine power was like fire, burning the terrifying cold air.

Mo Xiang condensed his hands, and his pure eyes were as if spotless.

"Emperor Burial Ice Flower!"

Suddenly, Mo Xiang opened his mouth and uttered the four-character ancient fairy sound.

But in the sky and earth, lines of ice mist were connected like a formation. In an instant, the whole sky and earth seemed to be frozen.

Even time and space seemed to slow down.

Only the endless ice mist gathered towards the three great emperors of the God Realm.

In almost a hundred breaths, the world seemed to be broken.

Mo Xiang stepped forward lightly, and his feet landed on the ground. The ground seemed to be extremely fragile, and cracks appeared one after another.

Crack, crack, crack...

A crack that was ten thousand feet deep appeared on the frozen ground.

The bodies of the three great emperors of the God Realm were even more solidified in them. A crack spread to the body of one of the great emperors of the God Realm, and the body of this great emperor of the God Realm was like broken porcelain, and it was shattered.

A core of the god slowly fell and was taken into Mo Xiang's hand with the power of the emperor.

The pair of pure eyes reflected the core of the god. Mo Xiang slowly raised his eyes, "There are only five from the third emperor realm left. If you are not careful, you will die!"

Her voice was ethereal, as if she was warning herself. Then, she took the three cores of the god and left this place.

Behind her, the frozen world collapsed and turned into a peerless ice tomb, burying the gods.

...

Eastern Region, in the Heavenly Tomb.

After a year, Qin Hao seemed to have some more cracks on his body.

He was sitting cross-legged, recovering his cultivation, and there were some spots of divine blood on his body.

In the distance, there was a roar suddenly, and Qin Hao's eyes slowly opened.

"Can't hold it back?"

Qin Hao took a deep breath, he slowly pulled out the two emperor spears from behind, and stared into the distance.

In the distance, a sound like a child's cry came from afar, enough to make the emperor's mind tremble.

The shroud was wrapped around Qin Hao's arms little by little.

He stared into the distance. This was an unsealed god, at the peak of the Second Imperial Realm. In the previous battle, he almost died and finally escaped.

Only a week later, he was found again.

However, this time, Qin Hao did not intend to escape and retreat. Instead, he showed a rebellious smile in his eyes.

"That's right, use your god core to break the barrier of this emperor's Second Imperial Realm!"

Boom!

When a spear pierced through the land of the Heavenly Tomb and hit the god directly,The divine power was boiling, falling on the pair of imperial weapons, scorching hot.

Boom boom boom...

This battle lasted almost a day and a night. In a million miles of land, dozens of tombstones were broken, and only one figure was left in this piece of heaven and earth.

Qin Hao held the gun with one hand, and his left and right arms had turned into powder.

Not only that, half of his body seemed to be corroded by poison gas, and he was weak.

The face that was originally handsome looked hideous and terrifying.

Under Qin Hao's feet, there was a human-faced purple scorpion about ten feet in size. Its head had been pierced, and the core of the god was bound in the shroud.

Qin Hao stepped on the corpse of this god and showed a hideous and terrifying smile.

"This time, I have to rest for a while!" Qin Hao looked leisurely, "My father told me to kill one third of them. Seven years should not be difficult!"

"But this is what my father arranged."

"The Great Dao walks alone. I, Qin Hao, should not stop here!"

He spoke softly, with a gleam in his eyes, and a grim smile, "Fortunately, in the Heavenly Tomb..."

"There is no shortage of gods!"

...

In the Nine Netherworlds, Xu Ning stood on the ground.

There was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and there was a terrifying cave in his chest that pierced through his body.

Behind him, five sword boxes, four swords have been taken out, floating in this endless land.

In front of him was a great emperor of the God Realm of the Third Emperor Realm, and he had been unsealed for a long time, and his strength had long been restored to the peak.

"Spirit of the inferior earth!"

The great emperor of the God Realm was speaking ancient words, but Xu Ning did not understand.

He had not learned the divine language, although there was such a file in the Qing Emperor Hall.

Although he did not understand the divine language, he understood his master's words.

Facing the gods, only the sword can kill them!

"This is the last emperor of the third emperor, and the strongest one. It is time to use this last sword!" Xu Ning looked at the distance, the emperor with four sword scars on his body, which was slowly healing.

This emperor seemed like a hairless ape, wearing red armor, without eyebrows and hair, but his body was extremely tough. Regardless of the armor on his body, his skin could also compete with the emperor's soldiers.

Not only that, the third pupil on his forehead could also spray out red divine fire, burning everything.

Even the emperor's sword body that Xu Ning cultivated was easily pierced.

"Die!"

The divine language rumbled up and resounded throughout this endless land.

The last sword box behind Xu Ning slowly opened.

What emerged from it was a pale golden imperial sword, which was carved from bone.

Xu Ning smiled, as if the sword had determined the outcome, life and death.

Five swords in two lives!

The fifth sword, the past and present life!

On the pale golden sword, a wisp of black and white power gathered. Although it was not nine, the terrifying might it exuded was not weaker than the ancestral power he had mobilized.

With one sword, he passed through the void, cut off the divine fire, and took the divine core.

A mouthful of imperial blood flowed out of his lips and teeth, and Xu Ning's body was almost on the verge of extinction.

In front of him, the great god emperor of the third imperial realm suddenly disappeared...

No longer in the world!