Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The lineage of the gods, the Eastern Wasteland Emperor.

Cities are located, stars are across the sky.

At this moment, above the Eastern Wasteland Emperor, a divine rainbow suddenly fell and landed in a piece of land.

All things were destroyed, the earth cracked, and a dark execution platform was located on this sinking earth.

All around, a living being made a roar like a beast.

Qin Hao, at this moment, the muscles and veins on his face were bulging, and it seemed that there was endless dark power flowing in it.

Black mist kept rolling out of his seven orifices, like the most hated demon in the world. If it came out of this execution platform, it would slaughter everything.

In the Eastern Wasteland Emperor, countless living beings raised their eyes, they looked at the sky, and a series of terrifying great ways of gods intertwined.

More than twenty ancient emperors were taking action, setting up bans in the Eastern Wasteland Emperor.

Not only that, in the Wanwu Emperor Domain, Jiuji Emperor Domain, and above the Ancient Realm, countless creatures came to the Donghuang Emperor Domain like a rainstorm.

"Go!"

"Execute the dark creatures. If you can kill them, you will get a big reward!"

"That Qin Changqing is here. Kill him and you will be the direct disciple of the Ancient Emperor!"

"Revenge for the goddess..."

The lineage of the gods, the Ancient Supreme, and the Tonggu Tianzun, at this moment, are all heading towards the execution platform.

Among them, there are also the lineage of the gods and the direct descendants of the three ancient emperors.

At this moment, in front of the execution platform, the space on the barren cracked land around him opened, and he walked out of it.

He looked at Qin Hao on the execution platform with a calm look. Above, the Ancient Emperor's ban had not been completely laid, and it would take some time.

On the execution platform, Qin Hao was almost unrecognizable from Qin Xuan. His mind was almost completely swallowed by the power of darkness.

After all, he had never had the state of mind that Qin Xuan had experienced endless years. In comparison, Qin Hao had only lived for tens of thousands of years.

From the Earth China, all the way to now, his state of mind could not be as consistent as Qin Changqing's.

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao and took a step forward.

In his eyes as dark as the night, Qin Hao's almost crazy figure was reflected.

Father and son are different!

Qin Hao has always acted differently from Qin Changqing.

Even Qin Xuan understood the grudge in Qin Hao's heart.

When he was born, Qin Xuan was already the Green Emperor of China, high above.

He could enjoy all the glory and wealth in this world, but he had never been there. In the Qin family of China, he was also forbearing in every way.

But even so, he, Qin Hao, was still incompatible with the descendants of the Qin family.

Because his father was Qin Xuan, the Green Emperor of China, and Qin Changqing.

There were so many things in China. Although Qin Hao did not go against his will in the end, he still did not agree with his father's way.

Qin Xuan took another step. Each step he took was light, but it seemed to be extremely heavy.

He remembered the world of cultivation. Qin Hao first experienced the law of the jungle, and Qin Yan'er was injured, which made him completely awake.

He had lost his former childishness, and only a tenacity made him still struggle in this unfamiliar starry sky.

In the end, it was still Qin Changqing who appeared, like a mountain, appearing in front of Qin Hao and clearing away all disasters.

Qin Xuan still remembered that when he killed all living beings with his sword, Qin Hao's anger, the kind of compassion that was completely opposite to his indifference and ruthlessness.

In the long river of time, in the long years, Qin Xuan would occasionally think of Qin Hao.

He was also thinking about himself. As a father, he was like a mountain, helping Qin Hao and Qin Qinglan to sweep away the wind and rain.

But was he also like a mountain, pressing Qin Hao and Qin Qinglan to breathe?

Even though Qin Hao didn't say anything, Qin Xuan knew that Qin Hao had not inherited his decisiveness in killing, nor his indifference, but his pride.

For example, in the fairy world, he never wanted to call himself the son of the Green Emperor, the son of the Changsheng Emperor, and the son of Qin Zu.

He should be Qin Hao, for Haotian!

In the long river of time, Qin Xuan's mind fell into chaos, but when he was on the verge of waking up, he saw a lot.

He saw Qin Hao's hard training, and saw the loneliness of Qin Hao who was unable to help him when he was killing people.

He saw Qin Hao, the kind of displeasure and displeasure on his subtle expression when he was given the name of Qin Changqing.

These were things that Qin Changqing had never seen before, but he remembered them clearly when his consciousness was the most chaotic.

Then he went to the heavens, in the ancient true solution land, he wanted Qin Hao to return to the Changsheng Immortal City, but in the end, Qin Hao still disobeyed him.

Qin Xuan was not blaming him. At that moment, he understood.

Although Qin Hao was his son, his greatest calamity was his father whom he respected, could not give up, and could not struggle against.

Throughout his life, he wanted to surpass, to prove, to get rid of... but throughout his life, he could not do it.

This is also the reason why Qin Xuan did not insist on letting Qin Hao return to ChangThe reason for the birth of the Immortal City.

The Great Dao walks alone, he has always taught Qin Hao this way, but Qin Hao's Great Dao is always not as good as his Qin Changqing's alone.

It's funny to say that in the Immortal Realm, I don't know how many people envy Qin Hao, but Qin Hao is breathing hard in this enviable place.

People's hearts are complicated, how can they always be consistent!

Suddenly, a dark force swept across Qin Xuan's body, and Qin Hao roared from his mouth. He noticed that Qin Xuan's divine lock was constantly trembling, and dark blood flowed out along his bones and flesh, dripping on this torture platform.

Unfortunately, he is only half a step into the power of the ancient times now, how can he compete with this torture platform cast by the ancient realm?

Even if there is the blessing of the dark power, he doesn't know the pain, and he can't compete with this torture platform.

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao, his lips and teeth were about to move, but in the end, he suppressed it.

He is not Qin Hao, and Qin Hao is not him.

Is compassion wrong, is kindness wrong, or is it Qin Hao's innate pride that does not agree with Qin Changqing's way wrong! ?

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao. In this world, right and wrong are the most ridiculous things.

But if we really want to talk about right and wrong, Qin Hao's current situation is not Qin Hao's fault.

The Prison was for Qin Changqing, and so was the Shinto lineage!

Qin Hao, never provoked Shinto!

He has been practicing hard, and in just a few thousand years, he has practiced to the half-step of the ancient times.

In the fairy world, he is also practicing step by step. The world only sees the tribulation of Qin Changqing. Who sees Haotian, who knows Haotian.

Jiu Youyan may know, but she may not be able to fully understand.

Just like Jun Wushuang and others sometimes don't understand him.

After all, he is a double-minded person. It is a blessing to be able to understand one or two things. If everything is understood, then it is true greed.

The creature in front of him, who was almost mad and had lost all his rationality, originally just wanted to rely on his own strength and resources, go through hardships, and become an immortal.

But his father was like a mountain, making him breathless.

His father was like a sky, with a little change in the wind and rain, and he was powerless to fight.

The most important thing was that Qin Hao really respected his father and loved him, but he also really wanted to escape, break free, and escape.

Qin Xuan had already walked to the execution platform, and Qin Hao was in front of him.

"Don't blame my father!"

He finally spoke, and a hand rose gently and fell gently on Qin Hao's head.

"Your father, Qin Changqing..."

"He must be stubborn and self-righteous to come here alone!"

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, and his palm fell on Qin Hao's head.

In an instant, the world was silent.

His son is like a demon, dressed in white like an immortal, and his smile can dispel all thoughts.

Hao'er, you have no other choice, and as a father, so do I.