Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the nameless mountain, the man in white sat cross-legged like this.

He remained calm even though the emperors were watching and the people fighting for the crossing were staring at him.

It was as if he was not the one who made the ten-day agreement and declared war on the entire ancient plain.

Suddenly, the wind started.

A figure slowly came from the foot of the nameless mountain.

The man had a hunched body and a high bulging forehead, and was holding an old yellow dog in his hand.

"I heard that this is the nameless mountain!"

The old man stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain, and spoke slowly.

"Since this mountain is nameless, why should it exist in the world? It's better to disperse it."

The old man shook his head and took a look at the mountain.

Silently, the entire nameless mountain turned into yellow sand and dispersed.

And the white clothes were also submerged in the yellow sand.

"The guy from Xuandu Palace in the deepest part of Dragon Ancestor Domain." A contender recognized the identity of the old man.

Even some emperors were moved when they heard about Xuandu Palace.

It is rumored that there is a river in the Dragon Ancestor Domain, and a palace is hidden in the river.

Four emperors once walked out of that palace.

Some people regard it as the inheritance of the ancient emperors, and call it Xuandu Tiandi. As long as you can get the recognition of the spirit in Xuandu Palace, you can become a great emperor.

Of course, this is a legend, and some emperors have explored it, but they didn't find anything mysterious.

But no one could have imagined that the existence in Xuandu Palace was actually a contender, and he took the lead in attacking the immortals.

They naturally didn't think that the immortals would perish in the eyes of the spirit in Xuandu Palace.

But wiping out the nameless mountain from the world naturally became the best response to Qin Xuan's declaration of war.

The yellow sand dispersed, and everyone looked again, only to see that the man in white was still sitting cross-legged in the air, seemingly motionless.

On his body, there was no mountain, which was better than a mountain.

"Ten days have come. Whichever mountain I, Qin Changqing, am on, that mountain is nameless." Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. In the eyes of the great emperor, the one who fought for the crossing, the mountain under him that had turned into yellow sand actually reappeared.

Qin Xuan looked at the one who fought for the crossing, the hunchbacked old man who was leading the old dog.

"How arrogant, hahaha, immortal, do you think that you can be our enemy just by pushing down some poor guys?" The old man smiled and stroked his beard, "What you can kill is nothing but the existence of ants under our feet."

"How ridiculous is it that you call yourself a master and think you are invincible in the world!"

Qin Xuan heard this, but did not speak, he just raised his hand.

Between his fingers, the avenue became a sword.

With one sword, he slashed at the old man.

The old man didn't even move, but the old dog beside him had already roared.

Then, a dragon-scale mastiff with the aura of a crosser appeared in the world. The aura it exuded even made the emperor who was watching tremble.

The mastiff slapped the sword of the longevity road with a slap.

The power of a slap could severely injure the emperor or even destroy him.

"Even this little dog I adopted millions of years ago, you may not be able to deal with it."

"You think you are so high and mighty, but it is just the starting point for us."

"Xian, let me see the power of your shouting for the crosser, not the tone!"

Just as the old man shouted loudly, suddenly, the palm of the dragon-scale mastiff exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Then, a sword was seen wandering around the dragon-scale mastiff like a spirit snake.

The next moment, dragon scales rained down, and golden blood stood up like a waterfall, pouring down at the foot of the nameless mountain, turning into a blood pool of armored forests.

The creature that was enough to make the emperor tremble was actually disintegrated by the sword, leaving only a skeleton, which collapsed with a bang, and the eternity in the body was cut off.

It was just a moment, and the sword, like a broken bamboo, killed the old man.

The old man was a little surprised, but he was confident. He sneered and raised his hand.

With just one hand, he blocked the flying sword.

"Humph, Xiao Daoer, you are ridiculous!"

The old man was still arrogant, and then he suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

The heaven and earth, the universe, seemed to be suppressed in an instant.

A terrifying breath, like the sky falling and the earth collapsing, spread out of control around the immortal.

If the aura of the dragon-scale mastiff before only made the emperors around tremble.

Then, this aura made these emperors terrified. Even the many emperor-level creatures present had the urge to turn around and run away.

"He has recovered 80% of his strength. No wonder he is willing to stand up first." A contender spoke up, looking at the old man and commented.

"Eighty percent, he has been here for more than 20 million years, right?"

The sword of the longevity road was shattered.

The old man stood proudly in this world, his eyes onQin Xuanshang is not just Qin Xuanshang.

He seemed to be announcing to the heaven and earth, and also to all living beings.

"This ancestor once swept an era, canonized the gods of heaven and earth for tens of millions of years, and laughed at the world's invincibility."

"Even those who fought for the crossing, this ancestor also killed seven of them before entering the long river."

"Who among you can match such a record?"

His words made the emperors stunned, and even those who fought for the crossing could not help but frown.

Sweeping an era, invincible and entering the crossing, this old man has the qualifications to be arrogant.

At least, in the eyes of the ancient plains, even in the eyes of the emperors, it is terrifying.

Such an existence actually hid in the ancient plains for a long time, and even taught four emperors.

Some emperors felt that the world was about to change, and the ancient plains were no longer what they knew.

"My name is Cangming, the ancestor of all gods, the invincible one, looking down on the ages!" The old man spoke, and the aura around him had reached an extreme.

Even the world around him was already crumbling, and the space was about to collapse at any time.

Just the momentum was terrifying to this extent.

Cangming, this name made those emperors remember it, and even other contenders were a little more afraid.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Is this your past?"

There was no abnormality in his voice, as if he saw the passing wind and the sand under his feet.

Cangming looked up, and in his eyes, a fighting aura that surpassed the ancient origin burst out, and suddenly pressed down on Qin Xuan.

Even the best among the emperors had to hold on with difficulty under this fighting aura.

But Qin Xuan looked back with his eyes, and even the nameless mountain under him did not shake at all.

"It sounds like it's not weak."

Qin Xuan spoke again, and his demeanor surprised Cang Ming a little.

But then, Qin Xuan raised his hand again, and this time, he also flew out with a sword.

"Ignorant boy, with your attack as weak as a cilium, are you worthy of standing within ten feet of my body?"

The power of fighting for the crossing spread out, and ten feet became a domain.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and swung out a sword, which fell outside the ten-foot domain.

Boom!

The domain was motionless, and the sword was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Qin Xuan whispered: "Who said that I would use a sword this time!?"

Cang Ming disdainfully raised his eyes, but his pupils suddenly fixed.

Behind Qin Xuan, flying swords were like the sea, and the sword light dyed the sky.

"I, Qin Changqing, have millions of such swords!"

As the voice fell, millions of swords fell.