Rebirth of the Urban Madman

This sword made all the contenders and emperors feel as if they were struck by five thunderbolts and faced a great disaster.

"Before becoming an emperor, you killed the Supreme Lord of the Coffin with a sword!?"

"This meaning is high and mighty, looking down on everything, as if to trample everything under his feet. Could it be that this immortal has made a breakthrough?"

"That person is the Supreme Lord of the Coffin Realm, he won't be killed so easily."

The contenders spoke, their voices and tones were full of shock.

The emperor who was watching was even more speechless, not knowing how to evaluate this horrible scene.

Juntian looked at Qin Xuan, even though her body was full of cracks, and even suffered the second heavy blow since entering the Ancient Plain, but she did not feel ashamed at all.

She looked at Qin Xuan, puzzled at first, and then, as if there was a boiling anger.

"Kill!"

Juntian slowly uttered two words, these two words, there was anger and killing intent.

She saw the clues and the source of Qin Xuan's sword.

Qin Xuan looked at Juntian and said lightly: "You are worthy of being a coffin slave who surpasses the wild spirit!"

Countless fragments suddenly appeared under the white clothes.

These fragments, like flying flowers in the wind, are constantly condensing.

Finally, these fragments turned into a woman in green.

The woman looked about thirty years old, with vicissitudes and pride in her eyes.

There was a rune at the center of her eyebrows, exuding a murderous aura.

This woman was none other than Russell.

And the body of Russell was built by the Killing Tower.

The gap between him and Juntian was indeed too big. Even if he condensed everything, he could only barely save himself.

But he had the Killing Tower in his hand, which was the emperor's weapon of the Killing Emperor.

Before, Qin Xuan had used up all the power of the Great Emperor of Killing, but he had never thought that there was still a trace of the Great Emperor's will in this Killing Tower.

This trace of will reawakened the youthful spirit of Qin Changqing that had dissipated over the years.

This trace of will also allowed Qin Xuan to break the shackles and condense his own Great Emperor's will.

Yes, the Great Emperor's will, although he has not entered the Great Emperor, he has already had the prototype of the Great Emperor's will.

At the same time, the power of the Killing Tower, including the Great Emperor of Killing Sutra, dissipated.

The Killing Tower was also completely shattered and turned into Russell's body.

Qin Xuan looked at Juntian. With the last trace of the Great Emperor's will, even if the opponent was a coffin slave, he had a 60% chance of killing him.

After all, although Juntian was a coffin slave, he might not have much power now.

In addition to being severely injured by this sword, as long as he took a little step forward, perhaps Juntian's death would be approaching.

"Coffin slave? Hehe!" Facing life and death, Juntian laughed.

She suddenly took a step back.

"Xian, you called the fighters here just to kill?" Juntian laughed, and his voice became extremely cold, "Or do you plan to kill all the fighters, integrate them into your body, and build a great emperor road for you!?"

She saw Qin Xuan's background and knew how Qin Xuan would go in the future.

"Of course not, if it's just killing, I, Qin Changqing, will kill the fighters step by step, which is enough!" Qin Xuan said, and his words made the fighters angry.

This Xian is too arrogant, treating them as grass that can be cut at will?

"Then what do you want to do?" Juntian said coldly.

"For a period of time, I want this ancient plain to be free from transcendence!" Qin Xuan said, "You fighters, you are not the creatures of the ancient plain, you either live or die!"

His words once again made those fighters angry.

"Life is up to me. I will draw a line on the ground and take a piece of the world to let you live in vain. Death is death for those who go against me!"

As soon as Qin Xuan's words came out, those who were fighting for the crossing could no longer hold back.

They heard Qin Xuan's intention, that they should be suppressed in a certain place and not have any connection with the ancient origin.

Otherwise, the immortal would take action and kill them.

Juntian looked at Qin Xuan, "Don't you think that what you said is too crazy?"

Qin Xuan heard the words, chuckled, and took a step forward.

The Wuzhong Sword moved forward, and took another step forward. Crystal blood gradually flowed from the corner of Juntian's mouth.

"Crazy!? What if you are crazy!?" Qin Xuan's eyes moved down, overlooking Juntian, "You, it's time to choose a path!"

The indifferent voice was like a judgment of life and death.

Juntian raised her eyes, she looked at the Qin Xuan in front of her, who made her feel unfamiliar.

In the past, even if this immortal dominated the emperors, she didn't really take it seriously.

But now, she felt that this immortal was different.

Like a mad dragon out of the abyss, it was out of control.

The Emperor of Killing broke the cage for this immortal at the cost of the Killing Tower and a wisp of will.

As for the result, whether it was good or bad, no one could determine, but the will of this immortal now had reached a terrifying level..

His strength had also crossed a big barrier, and he was only one step away from becoming an emperor.

Juntian retracted his gaze, and she took a half step back.

"Well, when you draw a prison on the ground, I, Juntian, will enter this prison." Juntian spoke, and she made a choice.

His words made those who were fighting for the crossing feel crazy.

A supreme master in the coffin realm was willing to be suppressed by this immortal and become a prisoner in his cage.

Qin Xuan looked at Juntian who was retreating, and he did not cut off the sword until Juntian left.

He raised his eyes and looked at the many people fighting for the crossing, and stepped on the world in one step.

"I have made it clear that from now on, if you don't obey me, you will die."

Qin Xuan spoke, he looked at the nearest person fighting for the crossing, and then the Endless Sword slashed out with madness.

Boom!

The void was shaking, and the contender was instantly injured by this sword.

"Everyone, bury this immortal together, otherwise, you will not be able to escape the result of being suppressed and killed!" The contender spoke, and wanted to gather these contenders to attack together.

But the next moment, Qin Xuan slashed out the second sword and directly slashed it in the void.

His corpse and the power of the struggle were all swallowed up by Qin Xuan and returned to the white clothes.

Qin Xuan turned around and looked at the remaining eight contenders, and said lightly: "Next, it's your turn!"

Boom!

On the nameless mountain, there was a torrential rain of transcendent blood, pouring down on the area.

With a small number against a large number, one against eight, Qin Xuan actually had the upper hand.

He held the Endless Sword in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be high above, overlooking those beings who transcended the ancient plain.

It seemed that those who were striving for the crossing were the ants that had never transcended, and he, Qin Changqing, was the transcendent supreme immortal.

"Immortal! I am willing to be imprisoned!"

The will of a striving for the crossing spread out, looking at the sword that Qin Xuan was slashing at.

The sword stopped abruptly, and Qin Xuan glanced at the striving for the crossing indifferently, and the sword in his hand fell again, but this time, he directly slapped the striving for the crossing into the nameless mountain.

Boom!

The sword energy transformed the universe, with the nameless mountain as the center, the heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 miles, the sword of heaven and earth, with sword energy like a barrier, sealed everything.

The striving for the crossing fell into the nameless mountain, he looked up at the white clothes, and understood.

This nameless mountain is the cage prepared for them by the immortals.

Even though he was unwilling, he did not dare to resist in the end.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes again, and the white clothes soared into the sky, chasing after one of the striving for the crossing.

"Little wild spirit, where can you escape to?"

After the voice fell, a sword slashed out, as if the world was created.