Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Boom!

Ripples formed a ring, and the aftermath of the explosion rolled in all directions.

When the aftermath dissipated, his body was broken, and the holy power of life and death was healing his body.

But the strength of these top Tonggu Tianzun of the Shinto lineage around him had surpassed the limit of Qin Xuan's power.

Qin Hao's consciousness seemed to be sinking in endless evil thoughts. He concentrated his will and looked at his father.

Although he was eroded by the power of darkness, it did not mean that he was completely stupid. He understood what his father was fighting against.

Shinto lineage!

The behemoth of the nine heavens and ten earths far surpassed the immortal world of longevity. Even his master did not dare to be an enemy of it, and could not be an enemy of it.

Now, his father was enduring endless pain and disasters with his own strength.

Qin Hao looked at Qin Xuan's back, and he suddenly had an epiphany.

"He has always been selfish and never considers your feelings. Qin Hao, can't you see it?"

"You are just his vassal. Qin Changqing is always Qin Changqing. You will always be Qin Changqing's son!"

"You can never become Qin Changqing, unless you kill him!"

"Accept the power of darkness, you can break through to the ancient realm, and even to the ancient realm."

"To get rid of the pressure of the mountain, there is only one way, that is to break this mountain!"

In Qin Hao's mind, the infinite evil thoughts of the dark power are like countless hands and countless mouths, bewitching and dragging his mind.

In the past memories, he had too many displeasures and too many resentments in his heart, but he never showed them.

But now, under this dark power, even a trace of displeasure, a moment of evil thoughts, at this moment, are like endless waves surging, eroding his heart.

The power of darkness, this is the power that even the ancient emperor will be eroded and corrupted.

Qin Xuan was able to hold on, because his state of mind was unmatched even by the ancient emperor.

But Qin Hao had never had that, but in this dark power, in the endless darkness, there seemed to be a glimmer of light.

This glimmer of light came from his heart, the white clothes, and the battles again and again.

China, the cultivation world, the fairy world, and now...

Qin Hao felt a sense of panic at this moment, even though he was only twenty years older than his father, and he and his father had different paths.

Qin Hao did not understand many of the things his father did.

But now, he felt that this time, his father was really going to fall.

In the lineage of the gods, his father was absolutely unmatched.

If his father was given time, perhaps like in the fairy world in the past, his father could overturn this nine-day and ten-earth sacred mountain of the lineage of the gods.

But now, time is too short.

In front of him, the white clothes were riddled with holes, and flesh and blood revived, but Qin Xuan did not retreat.

Qin Hao understood even more clearly that this was because he was here, on this execution platform.

Qin Hao also understood what his father wanted, and what his father had to bear and expected, but he only understood.

It was like two roads. Although he could see the grandeur and suffering of the other road, he just watched, destined to not be able to exchange with the people on the other road.

In the endless darkness, the figure in white seemed to have blurred and was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

Qin Hao seemed to be sinking in this darkness, and suddenly, his eyes opened.

His father was teaching by example.

Even though the power of darkness was terrifying, how did it compare with the lineage of Shinto?

His father was still fighting on his own.

"If my father really died here, Qin Hao, what would you do!?"

Suddenly, Qin Hao spoke, as if he was questioning the endless darkness.

The darkness was silent, but Qin Hao's face returned to calm, but his slightly drooping eyes had a kind of trembling.

"That will be your lifelong regret. What's the meaning of everything you have done? He will never come back!"

"Is lifting this mountain what you want? No, you don't want to overturn this mountain, but want to stand shoulder to shoulder with this mountain, or even surpass this mountain."

"Qin Hao, you are just unwilling and angry. Have you ever forgotten that your father, Qin Changqing, is no longer in the fairy world? The long river of time is your boundless regret when you step into the forbidden land that you cannot enter..."

Qin Hao is here, talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to the endless darkness.

"You are not Qin Hao, you should be Haotian!"

In the darkness, all the evil thoughts disappeared.

A figure appeared. This is a man. He is similar to Qin Hao, but his face is blurred.

"Without him, Qin Changqing, there is your Haotian Avenue. Without him, you really exist!"

"Look, the world only remembers him, Qin Changqing, and only respects him, Qin Changqing, but you,Always a fledgling under his wings."

"You are not inferior to him. You and I can definitely surpass him when we are one."

"You will protect the Immortal City of Immortality and guard the Immortal World of Immortality!"

"You can do all this. Sooner or later, the lineage of God will be overthrown by you."

"He is your father. He was born in this world. It was not you who chose him! "

"Your resentment and anger were imposed on you by him. Are you afraid of regretting losing him?"

The figure in the dark robe looked at Qin Hao quietly. With every word he said, his face became clearer.

A pale face appeared in front of Qin Hao.

Qin Hao lowered his eyes. He didn't even dare to look directly at him. His body was shaking more and more. The fear made the pale face of Qin Hao in black frown.

Qin Hao suddenly raised his head, and his eyes regained calm.

"I just want to prove myself, not to lose him! "

"If I really lose him, what if I overthrow the Shinto lineage one day?"

"What's more, my father is fighting against the Shinto lineage, and I can't even overcome this dark power, hehe..." Qin Hao suddenly laughed out loud, and he patted his forehead with one hand, "If I merge with you, it will prove that I am really not as good as my father!"

"I, Qin Hao, can still climb to the top without any help!"

"I can still protect the Changsheng Immortal City and the Changsheng Immortal Realm, and even, I want to protect him!"

"This is the way of me, Qin Hao, and you, forget it!"

Qin Hao's palm fell and swept across his eyes. At this moment, there was a kind of wildness in those bright eyes.

Qin Hao, who was dressed in black and white, looked at Qin Hao, and he slowly said: "You are just afraid of losing him. A world without Qin Changqing is not what you want, right? You are clear-headed because of it."

"It's so stupid!"

Qin Hao looked at the dark phase and stepped forward.

"I just think you are ridiculous and pitiful!"

Qin Hao bumped into the dark phase directly, but there was still a faint smile on his face, which was 80% similar to Qin Xuan.

The same arc, the same arrogance.

"Qin Changqing, one is enough!"

"Qin Hao, it should be the same!"

The dark phase was crushed into powder.