Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The crack in the sky, the endless darkness, here, is more like a vast divine road, leading to the mysterious divine land.

Among them, there are gods constantly sinking into it, crossing this endless darkness, and killing into the fairyland.

The gods are like an army, and they will never stop until they die.

At the end of the darkness, there is a strange and majestic divine city, half of which is in the darkness, and half in another world, like a divine land.

This is the divine city of the Feather God Clan, the Feather God City.

In this city, in the palace that is condensed like light in the center of the city.

A voice rumbled, "God of Heaven One!"

This is an ancient divine language, which is recorded in the fairyland. Among the eight major divine clans, the divine language of each clan has the same origin, but the tone is different.

In this city, a god wearing golden armor and with thirty-six huge and glorious wings raised his eyes slightly.

He immediately flapped his wings and appeared in front of that palace.

The great emperor of the gods bowed slightly and said slowly: "Your Majesty, God of Heaven is here!"

An ancient voice came from the palace where the light was condensed.

"The creatures of my tribe are dying, and I heard the wailing of my tribe!"

"Something happened in the inferior land!"

This voice made the great emperor of the gods startled slightly.

He frowned slightly, "Your Majesty, God of Heaven, this time the road to the inferior land is opened, there are not many strong people in it, and it will not cause too much loss to our tribe!"

"Moreover, our tribe already has generals in the inferior land, among which..."

God of Heaven suddenly stopped talking, he bowed his head deeply, "Sorry, God of Heaven is disrespectful!"

In the light, the rumbling sound sounded again.

"I won't hear it wrong, maybe you should go to the inferior land in person!"

God of Heaven was silent and did not respond.

"If there is a next time, don't blame me for ignoring you!"

"I was only entrusted by the Feather King to take charge of this trip to the inferior land of the Feather God Clan."

The voice stopped abruptly at this point.

Tianshen Yi raised his eyes slightly, and his pair of white eyes that seemed to be condensed by light flickered slightly.

"Please don't blame me, Lord Shenmu, it was Tianshen Yi who was rude. After this trip to the inferior land, I will apologize to the Feather King!"

"Tianshen Yi, I will enter the inferior land and see what it is!"

He bowed deeply, then turned around, and the thirty-six glorious wings shook slightly, leaving only a little afterglow in this divine city, and then disappeared in this city.

In the city, there are still gods like an army, walking out of the city, rushing into the endless darkness, and killing the inferior land they mentioned.

...

Similarly, in another place at the end of the darkness, in a mottled ancient divine city.

There is a divine roar like a beast, resounding in this city.

In the city, a creature in black armor opened his eyes.

When he heard the beast sound, his face changed slightly.

Then, this black-armored creature slowly stood up and said, "Master Guzhi, I will go to the inferior land now!"

He slowly moved his eyes, and the pair of dark golden eyes seemed to have divine fire burning in them, which was extremely noble.

He took another step, and rushed out of this ancient divine city and rushed into the endless darkness.

…

In the fairyland, 100,000 white-clothed people in the fairyland were slaughtering gods.

Those many gods, the gods of the feather gods and the ancient gods, were bombarding the power of the heavenly way and gathered around the 100,000 fairy cities.

Who would have thought that Qin Xuan's magical power would emerge, and millions, or even nearly 10 million gods died in almost an instant.

The blood of the gods fell around the fairy city like a river, and the corpses of the gods piled up like a mountain.

Only the god cores drifted into the power of the heavenly way and disappeared around the fairy city.

The white-clothed people were slaughtering, using their magical powers to kill the gods.

In almost a moment, more than half of the gods who fell into the fairyland from the cracks in the sky were lost.

"Ants of the inferior land!"

In front of a fairy city, a great emperor of gods was roaring.

He looked at the piles of corpses of his people and the rivers of blood of his people, and at this moment, he seemed to be crazy.

This was a strong man of the ancient gods. Immediately, the divine power gathered on his fists, and he appeared in front of a white-clothed person.

Boom!

With one punch, the immortal burial bell was directly shattered. The terrifying bell sounded, but it did not hurt his body at all.

Another punch pierced through the head of the man with black hair and black pupils.

In an instant, the white clothes were shattered, the light dispersed, and a strand of black hair was annihilated by the hands of this divine emperor.

This was an ancient divine emperor of the Second Emperor Realm. Not only that, his strength was even stronger than that of an ordinary divine emperor of the Second Emperor Realm.

The magical power Qin Xuan used was 100,000 heavenly soldiers, not 100,000 emperors.

He used the power of the immortal emperor to gather the power of heaven and earth to refine such an incarnation. If it was 100,000 emperors, I am afraid that even if the power of heaven and earth in the entire fairy world was exhausted, it would not be enough to refine it..

These 100,000 heavenly soldiers are just saints, and they have reached the third level of sainthood, but have not yet reached the semi-emperor.

Although Qin Xuan has not entered the path of sainthood in this life, this method was created in his previous life. He walked the path of sainthood in his previous life and became an emperor. The incarnation he cultivated is naturally a saint.

But even so, with the power of the emperor of longevity, the scroll of longevity and breaking disasters, and the incarnation of many magical powers, he can kill ordinary emperors in the divine world.

The white clothes were broken, and the sentient beings in the city who had seen hope and were even more shocked by the falling gods in the sky fell into panic again at this moment.

"What? Changsheng Emperor is dead!?"

"Did he fall!?"

"How is it possible! Changsheng Emperor once killed the ancient emperor of the third imperial realm, how could he fall so easily!?"

"The power of the gods is so terrifying. If so, is there any hope for my fairy world?"

At this moment, the creatures in this fairy city fell into panic again.

"That should not be the real body of Changsheng Emperor, stay calm!"

A great and righteous holy voice sounded in this fairy city.

The saint who was unwilling to leave the Central Region stared at the furious emperor spirit above and pursed his lips slightly.

It was just an incarnation, but it easily swept away the gods in the sky.

The emperor spirit could only destroy it. How terrifying was the power of Changsheng Emperor! ?

Just when the creatures heard the holy voice and felt relieved,

The emperor of the ancient gods gathered divine power in his fists, and with a bang, he landed on the power of heaven's protection.

In the horrified eyes of all living beings, huge cracks appeared on the power of heaven's protection.

The power of heaven was broken, and the fate of the creatures in this city was doomed.

Some creatures even collapsed on the ground.

"No matter how strong the emperor of longevity is, we are all going to die!"

A shrill voice sounded, echoing in this fairy city.

However, the next moment, all living beings seemed to hear the roar of the emperor's spirit.

Looking again, they saw a sword light, which had suddenly chopped the spirit into pieces.

From the exploded corpse of the god, a figure stood with a sword in his hand, holding a 32-sided prismatic god core in one hand.

Qin Xuan's true body came here, and he looked at the millions of lives in the city.

The white clothes are like snow, and the edge of the Eternal Sword seems to cover all the creatures in this world.

"What's so scary about a mere ant!"

Qin Xuan looked at the creatures in this city indifferently, threw the divine core in his hand into the power of the heavenly way, and disappeared into it.

Gods gathered in this direction all around, and the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly burst out with 70,000 sword qi.

Boom!

A wisp of sword qi cut off a divine core and buried a god.

In the area of ​​10 million miles, only the blood of gods was left like rain on the immortal land, and 70,000 gods were swept away.

Qin Xuan held the sword again and stepped forward.