Rebirth of the Urban Madman

All the living beings in the Ancient Plain, including the True Ancestor in the Ancestral Land, had endless fear in their eyes.

They had never seen such power in their lives.

They thought that those who had been hiding in the Ancient Plain were at the peak, but the power of this finger made them feel a kind of emotion.

Despair!

The Soldier Emperor also felt the power of this finger of destiny. This finger was pointing towards him. If he avoided it, the Ancient Plain would suffer unprecedented damage.

The Soldier Emperor smiled, his hair was flying with anger, but his eyes showed his determination to die.

"Everyone, watch!"

The Soldier Emperor shouted loudly, shaking the Ancient Plain, awakening those creatures who were in fear and despair.

"There are hundreds of millions of weapons in the world, and only my Gong Qing has the best!"

The Soldier Emperor smiled, and the Great Law was displayed on his body. He used his body as a weapon and went against the will of heaven.

Boom!

Like a gnat shaking a tree, that figure collided with the finger that covered the sky.

The ripples spread over more than billions of miles, and all the creatures in the ancient plain were looking at the old man.

Burning flesh and blood, white hair turned to ash, and bones were burned.

With the presence of the Bing Emperor Gong Qing, the finger of good fortune was like a branding iron. Then, in the eyes of all the people who couldn't believe it, cracks appeared on that finger.

The Bing Emperor died, but he only caused cracks on that finger.

But this was enough.

"Dean!"

In Taichu Academy, Luo Yan cried bitterly, and all the people in the academy cried bitterly.

Beiyin Emperor looked up at that finger, he didn't look back, only to see the dragons of the underworld roaring out behind him.

The crown was broken and full of cracks, but Beiyin Emperor still stood still.

Behind him, many king-level creatures took action, and many magical powers turned into long rainbows that reached the sky and landed on the crack.

"Kill!"

In the ancient plain, the emperor also spoke.

They rose up together and killed the finger of good fortune.

"If the lips are cold and the teeth are dead, if the ancient plain is destroyed, who among you can get a glimmer of life."

"To die here is also a worthy death!"

"The world is about to end, who can live forever!!!"

The emperors soared into the sky one by one. They knew that they would die in this battle, and everything would be nothing after they had gone through.

But they still stood up and abandoned all the past grievances. At this moment, they only had life and death.

The emperors killed on the crack one by one, like moths to a flame, so heroic.

The crack continued to expand, and the Northern Yin Emperor was also coughing up blood, and his origin was withering.

In the reincarnation behind him, a dragon roar resounded through the world.

I saw that the old dragon in the netherworld appeared, Huo Jiuyin, a creature that existed in the immortal era.

With thick hair on his body burning, Huo Jiuyin flew towards the finger of creation in the sky.

Just as he passed by Beiyin Emperor, his eyes, like the sun and the moon, reflected Beiyin Emperor's severely injured body.

Beiyin Emperor couldn't help but close his eyes, his body trembled, and hot tears rolled down.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Beiyin Emperor opened his eyes, and he sent Ye Emperor into the broken ancient plain.

He stepped up, and his origin was burning.

He once said to his disciple that if the Great Dao was about to end, why didn't he transcend and go to the beginningless and endless.

But now, he has burned all his origins, and in the netherworld, endless long streams rose to the sky and entered the vast reincarnation above the imperial city.

These long streams entered Beiyin Emperor's body.

A long sword slowly emerged from the palm of Bei Yin Emperor.

The long sword was dark in color, with six lines on it, and the images of all races and living beings in the Netherworld were carved on it.

"Emperor Beichen, I died fighting for the Netherworld, who is the Lord of the Netherworld between you and me!?"

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Bei Yin laughed and looked up, but he did not take the finger seriously.

In his eyes, there was a figure who once stood proudly above the Netherworld and was better than him.

But now, it was his turn to win!

The long rainbow reached the sky, as if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back of the Finger of Creation.

Boom!

The cracks continued to spread, and the finger collapsed, and the emperor withered, like a maple leaf in autumn.

The emperor's blood fell into the ancient plain and turned into a vast river, but the blood did not have the slightest smell of blood.

The blood of the emperor nourishes the ancient plain, and all things on the earth are reviving.

The Karma Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor are in the ruins. They look at the broken finger and slowly stand up.

Countless fragments fall, like the sky falling, and are about to sink the ancient plain.

The broken finger of creation, the power has turned into substance, containing the breath of creation, and fell on the ancient plain.

The living emperors and all living beings look up at the crack that looks like a treasure tree, and they feel the battle there.

"Dust Stream, why are you happy? Just because it beats my finger?"

There is a will emanating from the crack, and the contempt in the voice,Laughing, all the creatures changed color again.

The next moment, in that crack, a giant hand completely spread out.

The giant hand even broke the sky again, breaking the original treasure tree-like crack and gradually losing its shape.

And that hand completely made all the great emperors and creatures despair.

Before, the Bing Emperor Gong Qing, the Hades Lord Bei Yin Huang, and many great emperors fought to the death to resist the power of one finger, and this hand was enough to completely wipe out the ancient plain.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Industry walked out, and they turned into long rainbows again, trying to hit the hand of good fortune.

Boom!

However, its power was not at its peak, and it fell on it, and its body was directly hit again, falling into the ancient plain.

"How did that immortal fight against good fortune?"

"The power of good fortune is so terrifying. Will there be no immortals in the ancient times, and they will eventually be defeated?" The Emperor of Heaven also spoke, and even they were in despair.

Trying everything, still can't change.

Looking back, everyone in the world is not as good as me. Looking around, no one can walk with me.

This kind of despair of being helpless and waiting to die will eventually come.

"Huan, Hongye, are you going to give up just like this?"

"Then why do you stay in this ancient plain? Why don't you leave with us?"

Falling consciously, it landed in front of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Industry.

The two polars opened their eyes and looked up, but saw that there were thirteen figures in front of them.

Tall, short, fat and thin, as if the familiarity was imprinted in their bones.

The Emperor of Soldiers, the Emperor of Power, the Emperor of Chen, the Emperor of Jian, the Emperor of Xu, the Emperor of Chaos, the Emperor of Dao, the Emperor of God, the Emperor of Yuan, the Emperor of Fa, the Emperor of Yi...

And... and themselves.

The Emperor of Heaven Huan, the Emperor of Industry Hongye.

Thirteen figures appeared under that palm.

"It is the will of the thirty-three heavens of the Supreme Heaven outside the Yuanwai!"

In the ancestral land outside the domain, the young True Ancestor was quietly looking at the thirteen figures.

"They are the last reliance of the Shiguyuan!"

"What a pity, if these thirteen figures are also defeated, Shiguyuan will have no hope!"

The young True Ancestor spoke, and behind him, a group of immortal creatures were silent.

They were reluctant and sad, after all, this was their homeland.

In Shiguyuan, many great emperors and creatures also looked at this scene.

Thirteen wills, the peak of the heavens in the past, now stood in front of the creation.

At this moment, all living beings seemed to feel the will of the thirteen figures.

Thirteen long rainbows rose to the sky and fell into the hands of the creation.

Boom!

The sky roared, and the thirteen figures used their bodies to support this world of destruction.

"Welcome to the Supreme Supreme!"

A voice spread in Shiguyuan.

In the ancient ruins, all the holy emperor-level creatures such as Changming Saint Emperor disappeared like ashes.

In their eyes, there was a power without beginning or end spreading on a holy platform.

The voice passed, but there was no movement.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared on the holy platform.

"Hey, the world is destroyed?"

From among them, a white-haired man walked out slowly, carrying a divine ring, and his eyes seemed to contain endless stars.

The man raised his eyes and waved his hand, and figures walked out from the holy platform.

Those figures looked at Changming Saint Emperor, Wanhong Saint Emperor and others, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Xuan, who was in seclusion in the academy, slowly opened his eyes.

"Turbid Ancient."