Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Eight great God Emperors have arrived, and half of them have fallen.

Even though Qin Xuan is now standing in blood-stained white clothes, his expression does not seem to be powerless to fight again.

In the divine land, countless gods fell into a dead silence.

Qin Xuan held the black sword in his hand, the Chaos Realm Wings behind him vibrated, and his body moved like an aurora rainbow, directly hitting the nine figures.

Boom!

The body of the Yao God Emperor was shaking. She was offering sacrifices to the nine wood gods to fight Qin Xuan.

The nine figures were attacking, light and shadow intertwined, and the magical powers and power were like a chaotic domain.

Suddenly, a sword light tore a wood god apart.

Qin Xuan held the sword condensed by the King Domain Totem in his hand, and he was using the Longevity Sword Art.

This sword art condensed Qin Xuan's sword art in his previous life, and his sword art perception after entering the fifth emperor realm.

Even if the divine power of Emperor Yao was strong, and he could use the laws of the divine world to imitate other people's incarnations and master all the divine powers of Qin Xuan, the fifth realm of the emperor was still difficult for Emperor Yao to touch.

Boom!

With one sword, Qin Xuan directly chopped his own wooden god figure into pieces. It seemed that among these nine figures, only he could cause him great trouble.

This move also made Emperor Yao feel awe-inspiring.

Emperor Tai Wang stared at Qin Xuan who was killing, and the flying knife in his hand was ready to go.

Suddenly, there was a gleam of surprise in his divine pupils, and the flying knife rushed into the chaos in an instant.

Puff!

There was imperial blood splattering, and a wound with a broken bone cut under Qin Xuan's ribs was shocking.

Qin Xuan suddenly turned his sword back and destroyed another wooden god incarnation.

The pair of bright white eyes looked at Emperor Tai Wang.

"Sister Yao, let's go!"

"This immortal is not an ordinary God Emperor. Wouldn't it be easier to let the God King kill him?"

The voice of Emperor Qianchi was a little panic. She had witnessed the fall of the four great God Emperors and the mighty power of this immortal.

"Qianchi, go back to the Spirit God Clan first!"

Emperor Yao spoke, and she stood tall in the world.

Qianchi's identity was extraordinary. Not only that, but she was too weak and had never experienced such a scene.

Even if Qianchi stayed here, it would not be of much help.

And this immortal would not show mercy just because Qianchi was special.

"Sister Yao..."

"Let's go!"

Emperor Yao shouted suddenly, and his seven-color pupils were full of frost.

His original body, the golden and jade-leaved sacred tree, suddenly rustled its branches and sent Emperor Qianchi to another place.

But Emperor Yao was still moving the remaining seven incarnations...

Boom boom boom!

Almost in a moment, three more wood gods perished, and Emperor Yao's face gradually turned pale.

On Qin Xuan's body, the Emperor Changsheng's robe also had blood dripping from the corners of the robe.

He was seriously injured, and one wound almost pierced his heart.

The flying knife of Emperor Taiwang was like a poisonous snake wandering around Qin Xuan, looking for a gap.

Even Qin Xuan, with the power of the treasure basin, could hardly control the flying knife.

The black sword in Qin Xuan's hand also showed cracks.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's arm behind him exploded, but the emperor's art flew into the air.

Thunder gathered on Qin Xuan's sleeves.

Eighteen magical powers, suppressing the divine land!

When there was endless thunder, like a thunder prison, covering his body.

The remaining four incarnations were all enveloped by the thunder before they could even react.

Boom boom boom...

The endless roar was filled with thunder.

The body of the Yao God Emperor swayed, and the golden branches and jade leaves seemed to be withering a little.

She seemed to have reached her limit. This Wood God was her innate magical power. The Yao God Emperor could clearly feel that the Wood God she controlled was only left...

A pitch-black sword, full of cracks, rushed out from the thunder and pierced through the body of a Wood God.

Qin Xuan's arm shook, and the black sword and the Wood God shattered at the same time, turning into fragments all over the sky.

At the same time, the angry arm behind Qin Xuan also shattered, and all disintegrated.

The Yao God Emperor's face was pale, and she even returned to her original body, with a dim light on her body, and no longer the power of the God Emperor before.

"Grand Emperor, I'm going back first!"

She was already thinking of retreating when she spoke. Her innate magical power was broken, and her divine power was almost gone. Even if she stayed here, it would not be of much use.

Grand Emperor's face sank again, and there was not much divine power left in his body.

Qin Xuan looked at the two great divine emperors, with a smile on his bloodstained face.

It seemed that the bloodstained figure was not Qin Changqing. The horrible wound was shocking even for a divine emperor.

A large number of divine cores suddenly swept out from his body.

Grand Emperor's face suddenly changed, "Again!?"

Zhan WangfeiThe knife vibrated again. If the immortal regained his power, he would have no chance to escape.

Qin Xuan was using the Eighteen Divine Powers to swallow the power of the Divine Core to replenish his essence.

The flying knife of the King Slayer suddenly rose up. Behind Qin Xuan, on the treasure basin, the divine light was as bright as the sun, and it collided with the flying knife of the King Slayer.

Boom!

It can be seen that there was a crack on the treasure basin.

The flying knife of the King Slayer was almost half submerged in the treasure basin.

The fourth emperor's weapon was terrifying enough to be placed in the divine land, and now, Qin Xuan had another great divine weapon in his hand.

There seemed to be a hint of coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Saint Feather Divine Emperor!"

The Tai Wang Divine Emperor roared out four words suddenly. He looked at the figure behind Qin Xuan, who was nearly a hundred miles away.

The Divine Emperor of the Feather God Clan, the last of the eight great Divine Emperors.

After returning from the King's Domain, he had taken action when he first arrived, but now, he has not moved.

Even if the four great God Emperors fell, the Holy Feather God Emperor still spread his wings in this world without any movement.

He seemed to be preparing for something. Amid the roar of the Great King God Emperor, the Holy Feather God Emperor's eyes, which were like a gathering of brilliance, finally opened.

Behind him, a small golden sword suddenly flew out.

This sword seemed to rush out of his body and appeared in this world.

Those eyes stared at Qin Xuan, and suddenly, Qin Xuan felt his body trembling, and there was almost a feeling of falling, rising from the bottom of his heart.

He turned his head and looked at the Holy Feather God Emperor, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be getting thicker.

"This God Emperor is willing to sacrifice half of his life to this sword!"

"You can become the fourth emperor and cultivate for another four hundred years, but I only ask for one sword to kill this immortal!"

He spoke, and his voice was vast and echoed in the world.

Accompanied by this figure, the world changed color.

Wind and clouds gathered, lightning flashed, heavy rain poured, and the earth was in turmoil.

It was as if this piece of heaven and earth was responding to the voice of the Holy Feather God Emperor.

And behind the Holy Feather God Emperor, the golden sword was shaking crazily at this moment, from seven inches to a hundred feet, and a hundred feet to ten thousand feet.

A huge sword appeared in the world, and around this sword, there were invisible chains of the law of the way, lingering around this sword.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, and on his left hand, an emperor's tactic that had been waiting for a long time had arrived in front of him.

"The forbidden method of the king's domain, the art of half life!"

The smile on Qin Xuan's mouth was like a madness, "I haven't seen it for a long time!"

The art in his hand suddenly appeared, and a torrent of divine cores flew out from the treasure basin.

Millions of divine cores were like rivers, spanning the sky and the earth, and came to the emperor art in front of Qin Xuan.

Eighteen magical powers, melting divine weapons!