Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Qin Changqing, your name is not Zhu Ren!"

One of the seven people shouted angrily.

Someone else said coldly: "You still know that you are in the ancestral realm. Since you are in the ancestral realm, you still don't listen to me!"

"How can you talk nonsense like this under the strong?!"

The seven people were almost arrogant and didn't listen to Qin Xuan's words.

The Lord of the Spirit Flame Realm was almost impatient, and he had the power of the Lord of the Realm condensed in his hands.

"Whether you are Qin Changqing or Zhu Ren, hand over the Purple Extreme Heaven and Earth Heart Essence and the Purple Extreme Heavenly Emperor Ore." The Lord of the Spirit Flame Realm spoke.

Qin Xuan looked at the seven people with an extremely indifferent face, as if looking at ants.

Such a look and expression made the seven Lords of the Spirit Flame Realm furious.

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

The Lord of the Spirit Flame Realm spoke, and the power of the Lord of the Realm condensed in his palm, and immediately, he slapped it out.

A palm print came across the sky.

The eyes of the Spirit Flame Realm Lord were solemn. He knew that Qin Xuan must have something to rely on, otherwise, he would never dare to have such an attitude.

However, no matter how big the reliance was, what difference did it make?

The difference between the fourth realm lord and the ninth ancestor realm was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Even if Qin Xuan had a trump card in hand, it was like hitting a rock with an egg.

Just as the power of this palm swept over, suddenly, in front of Qin Xuan, golden ancestor power condensed.

Like a golden wall, it appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

A palm slammed on it, and a deafening sound broke out in an instant.

The mine was shaking, and the ripples were like knives, leaving an obvious mark around the mine.

However, what surprised the seven Spirit Flame Realm Lords was that they saw that the golden wall was motionless.

Suddenly, the wall split into two sides, like a door opened wide.

Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back, and he looked at the Spirit Flame Realm Lord.

"You really have something to rely on, but you think you can be so rampant with this? I only used a few points of my strength." The Lord of the Spiritual Flame Realm was shocked and angry.

The Lord of the Spiritual Flame suddenly shook his hand, and an invisible and colorless flame appeared in his palm.

Boom!

The blazing fire seemed to distort the space.

The Lord of the Spiritual Flame shook, and immediately, an invisible flame came to Qin Xuan.

This is the Xuan Yao Spiritual Flame, which is enough to burn through the world and penetrate the universe.

Below the fourth realm master, nothing can be burned.

"Die!"

Seeing that this spiritual flame was about to fall on Qin Xuan, the Lord of the Spiritual Flame shouted loudly, and there seemed to be endless confidence in his voice.

This was his full-strength attack, and even the masters of the same realm could never resist it.

Just when the colorless flame fell on Qin Xuan's body, Qin Xuan's hand slowly came out from behind.

He reached out with one hand and directly entered the Xuan Yao Spiritual Flame.

As his hand entered, Qin Xuan's palm instantly turned red.

But soon, strands of golden ancestral power slowly flowed out from Qin Xuan's palm, like a stream of water, slowly overflowing into his palm and wrapping Qin Xuan's palm.

The face of the Spiritual Flame Realm Lord was shocked, and he looked at this scene with even more disbelief.

The Realm Lord still couldn't stop the power, and Qin Xuan actually entered it with one hand at will.

How is this possible! ?

Qin Xuan's palm was wrapped by the ancestral power, and with the continuous flow of ancestral power, Qin Xuan suddenly clenched his fist, and the ancestral power attached to it suddenly turned into a blue flame.

Boom!

The colorless fire, the Xuan Yao Spiritual Flame, was directly shattered at this moment.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the Spirit Flame Realm Master, "Is this your full strength!?"

The seven people were already stunned, and they looked at Qin Xuan's calm expression as if they had seen a ghost.

"This, this is impossible, you are only the ninth ancestor realm!"

"How can the ancestor realm be against my Xuan Yao Spirit Flame..."

The Spirit Flame Realm Master roared, he could not accept this fact.

However, the next moment, Qin Xuan slapped out with one palm.

There was no pattern, just this simple palm, from his palm, the blue flame that burned to the extreme, instantly turned into a palm print that was six feet high.

Just when the Spirit Flame Realm Master and others instinctively retreated, Qin Xuan slowly spoke.

"Can you move?"

Qin Xuan took a step slowly.

With this step, the surrounding world suddenly changed color.

The original world in the mining area continued to retreat, and then, a golden mountain and river emerged.

Mountains, rivers, and everything are made of gold.

Reflecting the laws of the heavens!

At this moment, the seven people only felt that the heaven and earth were imprisoned, and their bodies were like being entangled in thousands of chains.

At this moment, it was difficult to move at all.

"What..."

This was too unexpected, even beyond the understanding of the seven people.

However, at this moment, the palm print burning with azure fire had already fallen on the Spirit Flame Realm Master.

In just a moment, the Spirit Flame Realm Master was shattered.

His body, in an instant, turned into ashes after a hundred years.

Indistinctly, the light of the soul can be seen, trying to escape into the origin world.

Qin Xuan was indifferent.With a smile, a wailing and soul-destroying sound came out from the azure flame.

Boom!

With just one palm, Xuan Yao Zhou Tianshan, the fourth realm master, and the Lingyan realm master... died!

The other six people were almost out of their minds when they saw this scene.

The originally strong and arrogant face was now filled with endless fear and horror.

"You are just an ancestor realm, reflecting the origin of heaven and earth, how could you imprison us!"

"This is impossible! Who are you!?"

Among the remaining six people, someone shouted in horror.

Qin Xuan took the origin world of the Lingyan realm master into his palm with one hand.

His palm was like a prison, and his five fingers were like a mountain, holding that world in his palm.

"Who said that the ancestral realm can't kill the realm master!?"

"Who said that the origin world reflecting the heavens can't beat the real origin world!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, he looked at the six people, "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it shouldn't exist in this world."

There was a sudden shock in his eyes, and it turned into a faint golden color.

Boom!

The seven people were shattered into blood mist before they even spoke.

"Ants!"

He spoke calmly, uttering two words slowly.

The golden world around him was the same as the origin world in his body.

Qin Xuan looked at the reflection method of this world, and as his thoughts shook, the reflected world slowly returned to Qin Xuan.

One world returned, and the world was still there.

Afterwards, it can be seen that the second world returned to this golden world.

The third, fourth...

If the creatures of the nine heavens and ten earths saw it, they would be shocked to the extreme.

Even the Supreme Ancient Lord and the Heavenly Lord Tonggu still had to do this.

This virtual image of the world reflecting the heavens has thirteen layers.

When the thirteenth origin world was returned to Qin Xuan's body, the mine cave returned to its original state.

In his dantian, the thirteen origin worlds were quietly rotating and lingering.

Qin Xuan, once again, sat cross-legged, he looked at the exit of the mine cave, the place opened up by the Eternal Sword.

Everything, as if it had never happened.

…

In Luogutian, Luo Yan had returned to the Taoist temple.

Huang Xie looked at Luo Yan, his eyes were calm.

"How many levels have you cultivated to in the Imitation Emperor Secret Method?"

Luo Yan was stunned, she scratched her head and whispered: "3621st level!"

"3621 levels of origin realms, if they are all out, the low-level ancient world will never be as good as you!"

Huang Xie nodded gently, "The secret of the ancient emperor of Yunhuang, to cultivate 90,000 realms, although I don't know the specific method of cultivation, but you insist on taking this path."

He looked at Luo Yan, Luo Yan had already entered the ancient world, but he had always stayed at the realm master.

Luo Yan smiled awkwardly, "90,000 realms, I have cultivated these 3600 realms for more than 100,000 years, I say, boss, 90,000 realms, do you want me to cultivate for another few million years?"

"It's just a few million years. If you cultivate 90,000 realms, what's wrong with the realm master killing the ancient world?"

Huang Xie smiled faintly, but Luo Yan slapped his forehead.

"You monster will never know the pain of us ordinary people!"

"I don't want to bother with you!"