Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the world, Qin Xuan walked alone in white clothes.

This world seemed to have experienced a great war.

The mountains and rivers were broken, and a white robe fell here. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a white cicada.

Qin Xuan looked at the white cicada in his hand and raised his eyes to the center of this broken land.

The next moment, he stepped out, and a figure in this broken mountain and river also noticed it.

Boom!

The Lost One made a move, and with just one punch, he blasted into the void.

Qin Xuan's body also appeared from the void and collided with the same punch.

The surrounding world was like a raging wave spreading in all directions, destroying everything.

Qin Xuan did not retreat, he stared at the crosser in front of him.

This is an old man, his eyes have lost their color, leaving endless voids.

It is hard to imagine that this old man once dominated a field, looked down on an era, and stepped into the beginning and end with an unparalleled posture.

But now, he is like a walking corpse.

In Qin Xuan's palm, the Endless Sword appeared in his palm.

The Avenue of Immortality roared, and a brilliant sword light slashed towards the old man.

The opponent was only in the Transcendent Realm, and Qin Xuan had spied on him with the White Cicada. Now he was able to kill him.

As the sword light fell, the old man raised his fists. With each punch, he gathered the power of heaven and earth, and the chaotic power in his body surged.

Rumble...

Six full punches fell on the sword light, and actually broke it.

Not only that, the old man appeared in front of Qin Xuan like a ghost.

His empty eyes, like a black hole, could devour people's hearts.

He threw the seventh punch, and this punch made the Endless Sword vibrate continuously, and Qin Xuan retreated a thousand feet.

Before Qin Xuan could make a move, the old man appeared again. He was like a mad demon. With just a pair of fists, he was better than thousands of weapons in the world. Punches fell one after another. It seemed that there were only these seven punches, but there were thousands of changes.

Qin Xuan kept retreating as the old man attacked.

Qin Xuan was also a little surprised. With his strength, he was enough to kill Kui Zun, but the strength of this old man was definitely not comparable to those who fought for the crossing of the ancient plain.

The power of each punch was terrifying and amazing. At least so far, he had no power to fight back.

Finally, Qin Xuan noticed a flaw in the old man. He made a quick decision and slashed with his sword.

But the corner of the old man's mouth showed a smile.

Yes, even if he lost consciousness and was like a walking corpse, the old man seemed to still have some residual consciousness.

Qin Xuan knew that the old man deliberately left a flaw, but he also smiled.

Original immortal body!

On Qin Xuan's body, wisps of flames emerged, the Great Dao of Immortality roared, and an unparalleled sword light slashed into the old man's chest.

The old man put his hands together, trying to imprison the sword, and a large number of runes emanated from his hands.

The quality of the Endless Sword even exceeded the Thirteen True Treasures, but in the hands of this old man, these hands were like the abyss of heaven, imprisoning everything.

The old man retreated a full three thousand meters before stopping.

Qin Xuan stared, and the Great Dao treasure platform emerged in his body, and the meaning of the long river of time emanated.

"Time!"

The old man's empty eyes seemed to have a touch of brilliance when he saw the long river of time behind Qin Xuan.

Suddenly, he gently opened his hands, and in Qin Xuan's surprised expression, he let the Endless Sword pierce his chest.

The brilliance in the old man's eyes gradually dimmed.

At this moment, Qin Xuan seemed to see the old man's past life.

He entered Taoism at the age of eighty, and then he began to practice. It took him eighty thousand years to achieve something. He practiced hard all the way, endured the years, and finally dominated a place, high above.

Later, the old man founded a religion, but as time passed, the religion withered.

Only that lonely figure remained between heaven and earth. Everyone in the world looked up to him, but he did not see anyone walking with him.

In the end, the old man transcended, and he stepped into the endless river. He did not fight or compete. If someone wanted to kill him, he would resist.

Walking in the endless torrent, killing people or saving his life, until he even forgot who he was.

He also forgot why he appeared in the endless river, and even forgot the purpose of his coming to the endless river.

In the end, he lost his memory and consciousness, and became a walking corpse in the river.

He killed people without purpose, and all the people who tried to cross the river were killed by him.

"When I was young, I envied immortality. Today, I know the pain of immortality."

"Everything is like a dream, and the years are nothing."

The old man muttered to himself, and he quietly looked at the long river of time behind Qin Xuan.

He didn't care who killed him, and he didn't care about life or death.

In this world, he has nothing to ask for, only death.

Those who lost their way withered, like dust and sand, and there was an inexplicable force that wouldThe old man took away all the transcendental power.

Qin Xuan's ears were filled with the sound of the Tao.

"Kill the one who lost the Tao, and you will get 100 Xuan numbers. Do you want to leave this world?"

Qin Xuan came back to his senses. He looked at the world, and the voice in his ears was the sound of the laws of the world.

Killing the one who lost the Tao will allow you to leave. Is this the law of the Xuan Lord Tao?

"No!"

Qin Xuan responded.

"You can choose relics from the life of the one who lost the Tao. There are nine options."

"Memory World, Tianhuang Seven Fists, Shentian Luohe Steps, Great Forbidden Soldier Hands, Mingjue Shitian Gong, Transcendent Origin, Honghuang Sunset Eyes, Feather Flower Dragon Guarding Technique, Ancient Origin Key."

Another voice sounded in Qin Xuan's ears.

"There are still relics to choose from. Do you have a detailed introduction?"

He asked, but no voice responded.

Qin Xuan exhaled lightly. He pondered for a moment and chose the Transcendent Origin.

As the voice fell, an object appeared in the sky and landed in his palm.

This was the transcendent origin of the Lost One, gathering the power of his origin.

Qin Xuan took it in and turned to leave.

Returning to Emperor Yao and others, Qin Xuan explained everything.

"What, you have to kill the Lost One before you can leave?" Lin Yaosheng's face was extremely ugly.

"If the Lost One I killed didn't give up his life in the end, I couldn't kill him easily." Qin Xuan said lightly: "As for you, it's almost impossible to kill the Lost One."

Emperor Yao and others were silent. During this period, they also made some breakthroughs.

But becoming a great emperor is not an easy thing.

Breakthroughs among great emperors are even more difficult.

Qin Xuan may not be able to kill any Lost One, let alone them.

"This place should not have only this one way to leave. Otherwise, the Thirteen Extreme Emperors would not be able to walk out of it." Qin Xuan said slowly: "You must hurry up to break through in the remaining time."

"I will deduce a large formation during this period of time, with me as the main force, to help you kill the losers."

Emperor Yao and others nodded, they understood that this was the only way.

"Don't worry, if there is a way in this world, then follow it. If there is no way, then open a way."

Qin Xuan seemed to notice that everyone was a little depressed, and chuckled: "Since you are here, you should make the best of it. Since I brought you in, I will naturally take you away."

Emperor Yao also frowned, and she glanced at Lin Yaosheng and others.

"Why, if the immortal is not here, Lin Yaosheng, are you waiting to die?"

"If you don't come here, on the day when the ancient plain collapses, can you survive forever?"

"Even if you survive, with such a state of mind, you will only become a person who has lost his way in the endless time."

Emperor Yao said indifferently: "Although I am an ant, I also have the heart to fight for the long river of time."

"The Great Emperor of Heaven and the Young Master of the Netherworld are no less than others."

When these words came out, Emperor Beichen and others were all slightly shocked.