Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Ten million years!

Ning Ke looked at Qin Xuan's back and felt a kind of obsession.

If they were in the same realm, he would lose.

But Xian had not even transcended, and his strength should be on par with his.

He was not convinced by such a defeat!

Ning Ke swore that the next time he attacked, he would definitely make the immortal lose miserably.

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged by the lake, and Wuzhong Yao beside him whispered: "Xian, he is so pitiful!"

"No!" Qin Xuan smiled and looked at the lake, "Fuling, look at him, he was so depressed before, like this dead water, but now, his expression has changed."

"It's like the light in the water has come alive."

Wuzhong Yao was slightly stunned. In the past tens of millions of years, he has learned the language and writing of Shiguyuan.

In addition, Qin Xuan also gave him a name.

There is no type of Wuzhong Yao, and each Wuzhong Yao is a unique existence in this world.

However, the body of Fuling is somewhat similar to the Chinese traditional medicine Fuling, so Qin Xuan named it after it.

Fuling fell into deep thought, and he looked at Ning Ke who was full of fighting spirit, and he understood something.

"He seems to be alive."

Fuling's meaning was a little vague, but it made Qin Xuan laugh.

When time makes everything dull, erases all traces and edges, these are invisible.

This is why he wants to stand at the forefront. He doesn't want to look back after endless years and see those old friends standing in the long river, living a life worse than death.

If so, he wants to be the end of all old friends, the immortal world, and all people's roads.

The old friend looked up and found that there were still people in front, so he would not look around in confusion and move forward without knowing why.

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged again, and he continued to devour the power of heaven and earth.

Now his origin can be improved very little, but he is accumulating, as if preparing for the surprise for the Dragon Beard Lord.

Not only that, Qin Xuan was also feeling himself, and he was constantly practicing the Return to One Sword and the Creation Breaking Hand, honing them to the extreme.

Moreover, he also created some magical powers to improve his strength.

Time passed, and ten million years passed just like that.

Before the time came, Ning Ke couldn't wait.

In these ten million years, he sharpened his sword to the peak, and even merged the Bingpo Sword with the Yanghun Sword condensed from his own origin, turning it into a brand new Hunyuan Sword.

Even, Ning Ke felt that he would have another transformation. After the ninth transformation, he didn't know how long he had wasted before he touched the threshold.

"Immortal!"

Ning Ke shouted loudly, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged by the lake.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Ke, "You are ready!"

"This sword has been in my mind for 10 million years!" Ning Ke said, holding the Hunyuan Sword in his hand. The world was not in his eyes. In his eyes, there was only Qin Xuan.

"Okay!"

Qin Xuan still sat cross-legged and said lightly: "Go ahead!"

Seeing Qin Xuan so confident, Ning Ke was not angry, but smiled.

The next moment, he slashed out with a sword. This sword had no other moves, just a sword slash.

A ray of sword light condensed into a line, swept across the world, and arrived in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan also moved his hands, and the Creation Breaking Hand rotated in front of him, turning into a huge vortex.

This is the magical power that Qin Xuan created through the Creation Breaking Hand, called the Creation Map.

This map contains endless laws of the great way, and the laws of the way are intertwined and stacked, enough to trap all the power that enters it, and then gradually erode and dissolve it, becoming the power of the Creation Map itself.

But when the sword slashed in, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped back, only to see cracks all over the map of creation.

Then, the entire map of creation was shattered, and the line of sword light came with overwhelming force.

Qin Xuan didn't care, he pointed in the void, and a vast star field emerged in the void.

Countless stars formed this star field and turned into a large formation.

The sword light entered it, like sinking into a quagmire.

This is the second magical power created by Qin Xuan, the Starry Sky Finger, which can turn the starry sky into a starry sky and trap and kill all things.

Every star in it is a great way, and countless great ways intersect and merge, with endless power.

But at this moment, the sword light suddenly increased in power and suddenly rushed forward. In an instant, many formations in the starry sky were destroyed.

Qin Xuan took another step back. He used his original immortal body and chopped the sword light that broke through the starry sky with one hand like an axe.

Boom!

The third wave of waves rose up, and Qin Xuan's body shook. He looked at the sword light quietly.

The third immortal magical power, the original land reclamation hand!

I have a hand that can open up the vastness of the world and the universe, making the world clear and bright, and the four seas vast.

Qin Xuan took another step back.However, this line of sword light also stopped.

At this moment, a sword was already against Qin Xuan's back.

"This time, you lost!" Ning Ke's mouth was bleeding, he held the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, and said coldly.

"Why do you think so?"

Qin Xuan smiled, and the Human Ancestor Stone appeared behind him.

The will of the human race has been immortal from ancient times to the present.

Qin Xuan did not need to wave his hand, and the will of the endless human race behind him turned into a bright moon.

Countless ancestors of the human race stood in this bright moon, and the bright moon suppressed everything.

The fourth immortal magical power, the Ancient Moon!

Ning Ke's body suddenly sank in the moonlight, and the sword in his hand could not help but fall down to support his body.

Otherwise, he would have to kneel here.

"Ah!"

Ning Ke's face was ferocious, his veins bulged, and his origin was out.

Boom!

Endless waves erupted in Ning Ke's body. In his body, countless Dao runes and the power of origin exploded.

"What is this!?"

Qin Xuan soared into the air, carrying Gu Renyue on his back, looking at Ning Ke.

The power of origin around Ning Ke was constantly evolving and changing, and countless Dao laws were changing.

"The metamorphosis of the Supreme!"

"He has entered the tenth metamorphosis!"

Qin Xuan understood and couldn't help but smile.

Ning Ke was indeed a genius to break through the tenth metamorphosis realm in such a fight.

He was not disturbed, but quietly watched Ning Ke's transformation.

This was the first time he saw the metamorphosis of the Supreme Realm. It seemed that the essence of the origin had changed.

Power, Dao, body, soul, mind, etc., everything was changing in essence.

Just like Qi condensed into water, water gathered into ice... No, it was a transformation of Qi into stone, stone into thunder, and thunder into light.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was also shocked by something rare.

"This is the transformation of the Supreme Realm, a completely different transformation, on the same road, the power has changed fundamentally."

"Ten transformations means ten times of such improvement."

"No wonder..."

Qin Xuan said with a hint of amazement, "No wonder, there is such amazing power, no wonder..."

"Can rival me!"