Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At this moment, Qin Xuan didn't even know what happened.

When he regained consciousness, he saw that the surroundings were already desolate.

Above the sky, there was endless chaos, that was the real sea of ​​chaos, extremely chaotic.

Not only that, the entire world was extremely desolate, which made Qin Xuan feel extremely unfamiliar.

From time to time, the sound of wind came from his ears, like crying.

"Just out of the dragon's den, into the tiger's den again!" Qin Xuan smiled helplessly under the black gold face. This feeling of powerlessness and drifting with the flow was definitely not a comfortable feeling.

He stepped in this desolate world, and now every step was unknown, and he didn't know the direction.

But Qin Xuan did not hesitate, because he knew that every step was forward.

This front is walking with time and leading to years.

This front is also leading to the result that seems to have been destined.

Qin Xuan was not confused at all, walking in this desolate world.

After about three days of rapid flight, Qin Xuan finally saw something different.

This was a ruin, extremely majestic, like a dilapidated building.

Qin Xuan walked into it and saw that the building was extremely dilapidated. Among the broken walls and ruins, there was a certain pattern, which was very mysterious.

This meant that there had been living beings in the history of this place.

After being sent out of the sea of ​​time and space by the ancient turbidity, Qin Xuan could not even confirm whether he was still in the six reincarnation heavens and the netherworld.

Until, Qin Xuan saw a line of words on a wall.

"The road ahead is finally over!"

This was written in blood, as if it was expressing endless despair.

Qin Xuan frowned, and this tone brought him back to the fairyland, the kind of desperate words facing the great catastrophe and endless peerless creatures.

With doubts, Qin Xuan stepped again. This time, he walked for five days, and a barren mountain appeared in front of him.

On the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan felt something, so he sat cross-legged here, his mind blending with the desolate world.

Indistinctly, there was an immortal meaning condensed in this world, reflected in Qin Xuan's mind.

It was a man, even if it was blurry, with only an outline, Qin Xuan also had a feeling that the other party was peerless.

His figure, if he was an ancient emperor, would definitely be the top of the ancient emperor, if he was a great emperor, it would not be surprising.

It was obviously just an outline, but it gave Qin Xuan this feeling.

When his consciousness blended with the world, he saw the man standing here, and a faint murmur sounded in his ears.

"Why, the road is endless, I just want peace of mind."

"Without beginning and end, what can I do if I step in?"

"In the end, it just returns to dust, there is no road anymore, and I don't want anything."

When the voice sounded, Qin Xuan heard the despair in the other party's voice.

He seemed to have exhausted everything before stepping into this place, as if he wanted to find some hope, but in the end, he found despair.

Qin Xuan woke up, and he had unknowingly been covered in cold sweat.

He didn't understand what kind of crisis it was that made such an ancient emperor, or even a great emperor, sigh in despair.

Qin Xuan was silent, and he stepped again.

Since he intended to be immortal, he should still be able to see the intention left by that existence.

Sure enough, after another seven days, a huge skeleton appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, he looked at this skeleton, and it turned out to be a real dragon skeleton.

It was nearly a thousand miles long and winding like a mountain range. The shape of its bones was exactly that of a dragon, but when he saw this bone, a ray of real dragon power in Qin Xuan's body was trembling, and he felt the same source.

On this huge skeleton, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged again, sensing the meaning around the skeleton.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and as soon as it merged with the heaven and earth, it made Qin Xuan's mind break.

This roar, even if it was separated by endless years, could still shake people's hearts.

Qin Xuan's consciousness was disordered, but he remained clear-headed and looked at the real dragon winding between heaven and earth.

In his sight, someone stood on the real dragon, but a huge crack appeared above it.

He couldn't see anything clearly, but all he could see was a hand appearing in the huge crack, a huge hand with a jet-black body, falling directly on the real dragon.

Under this hand, the powerful real dragon was easily broken like an ant.

Above the sky, all the roads moved together, and the endless avenues turned into towering mountains, rising to the sky, and smashed towards that hand.

Boom!

Everything became chaotic, and Qin Xuan could not see anything.

He looked again, but the chaos remained unchanged, as if the meaning here had reached its endhead.

Qin Xuan came back to his senses, he looked at the huge dragon corpse under him, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Is this a fight between the emperors? Let this real dragon perish?

Is the spirit on the dragon the person who lamented before?

With doubts, Qin Xuan set foot on the road again. In front of him, a huge depression appeared, and there was sand and dust inside, as if there was some force bombarding and causing the earth to be directly annihilated.

This huge pit is a thousand miles wide.

Qin Xuan stepped into it, wanting to merge with the world, but soon, he found that the meaning of this place no longer existed.

In desperation, Qin Xuan stepped into it again, and suddenly, in his sight, footprints appeared on the wasteland.

Qin Xuan looked at the footprints, he thought about it, and then stepped on them.

"Why, everything exists just because of a moment of fun!"

Qin Xuan seemed to have turned into a stranger, and endless grief and indignation rose in his heart.

"I only want peace of mind, no one can hurt my longevity, break my immortality, for this, I gave up everything."

"Why, even so, I can't get what I want!"

"Who can break the shackles, who can break through this cage!"

The roar of grief and anger resounded between heaven and earth, and Qin Xuan felt endless unwillingness in his heart.

Endless pain came from his body, and in front of his eyes, there was a bloody color.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, he suddenly saw a figure.

"Yong'an, you have been a hero in vain!"

The figure walked out from here, looked at the comer, and issued a cold sneer.

"I am not you, I lost, and I have been expelled and hunted from the beginning and the end!"

"You will be the same as me, no one will escape this fate!"

"Everything is just the fun of that person, and none of us can escape."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but make a sound, and the sadness made his tears fall non-stop.

"Even if I die, I won't be as miserable as you." The other party spoke. Qin Xuan couldn't see clearly, but he knew it was a woman.

"No, you will be more desperate than me." Qin Xuan laughed, "I will die, my inheritance will be buried here forever, don't pass it on to anyone."

"It is enough for me to experience despair alone. My last wish is that people will no longer pursue the supreme, no longer pursue eternity, no longer transcend the beginning and the end, and experience true despair."

"I advise you not to try, and in the end, you will be the same as me."

The woman's face seemed to be more indifferent, and a voice came, "I am different from you, just despair, I have experienced it thousands of times."

"No, you don't understand what real despair is!"

"Trust me, don't go, kill!"

With a sad roar, Qin Xuan's body slowly fell down.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan came back to his senses, and his black gold face was full of tears and sorrow.