Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Boom!

The power of the long river, evolving into thunder, spread from the terrifying vortex.

At the end of the vortex, there was an unknown place.

Qin Xuan could not see where it came from without beginning or end.

At the end, there was a living being, who must be the Lord of Creation. He was looking at Qin Xuan from afar across the long river of time, full of murderous intent.

He crossed the long river of time just to kill the immortal who had just left the mortal world and transcended the realm.

"Tian Ni, Xing Xun, Zhou He, Dayi Ji, Long Zhen..."

In the vortex, the voice of Creation slowly sounded, and he opened his mouth and named the eighteen supreme masters.

The expressions of those supreme masters gradually calmed down, and saw that in the long river, waves were sweeping, and the auras of the eighteen supreme masters were like dragons, turning rivers and seas upside down, stirring the power of the long river.

Qin Xuan held the sword. He did not look at these Supreme Lords, but he knew that these eighteen Supreme Lords were not comparable to ordinary Supreme Lords.

At least, not the Xuanzhu Dao, the Xuanzhu Dao fighting forces he encountered.

Although they were all twenty-transformation Supreme Lords, they contained the aura of good fortune. Their strength was such that even the forty-transformation Supreme Lords in the Xuanzhu Dao might not be their opponents.

They came from an unknown place, perhaps the "end" mentioned before. There seemed to be no end, or no beginning. Their fighting power was destined to be extraordinary and crush those of the same realm.

"He is just a past body, not that person anymore."

"Kill him. If we can kill him, we are destined to achieve good fortune!"

"Do it, don't give him a chance!"

These Supreme Lords spoke, and their voices were like cutting off a long river in an instant.

The eighteen Supreme Lords attacked almost at the same time, using all their strength.

The terrifying power of the Supreme Lord easily tore the power of the long river, which was extremely terrifying.

Qin Xuan looked at the eighteen supreme masters, holding the Endless Sword in his hand, and opened his thin lips.

"Just because we are coming from the front, we can look down on the past?"

Qin Xuan spoke, and the Endless Sword slowly rose.

The Book of Creation, the Endless Dao Canon, the Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Scripture, the Longevity Sword Art...

Qin Xuan spent a long time in the Taichu Academy, refining the six realms, refining the heavens, and refining himself, refining the sword in his hand, and refining the Dao in his heart.

The Endless Sword slowly rose, slowly turning in this long river, bending like a big sun.

Boom!

Suddenly, the long river trembled, and only a glimmer of sword light was seen, like the unstoppable rising sun.

All around, the power of the long river collapsed. It was obviously just a transcendent power, but it was enough to cross the long river.

The eighteen supreme masters were enough to crush those of the same realm, coming from an unknown place, extraordinary existences, and all their attacks fell into that vast sun.

Like a drop in the ocean, it did not stir up the slightest ripple.

The pupils of the eighteen supreme masters shrank, and the calmed panic now emerged.

"My name is Qin Xuan, my courtesy name is Changqing, and my nickname is Xian."

Under the sun, a voice slowly sounded, calm and indifferent, as if standing on the long river, overlooking the endless world and the vast space and time.

It was like a person outside the long river, overlooking the long river, watching the fish playing.

"He, he is not the past body, he, he is that one!"

Suddenly, a supreme master went crazy, and he was extremely scared.

It seemed that he had heard the same tone before, the voice that was high above and overlooking everything.

"What nonsense? He can't come back, he just transcends the realm!"

An supreme master roared, "Hurry up, or we will all die here."

However, the indifferent voice sounded again, echoing in the long river.

"I said, if there is light, the sun will rise in the long river."

When the voice fell, the sun shone brightly in the long river.

Boom boom boom!

Every ray of sunlight fell on the bodies of the eighteen supreme masters, like a peerless sword, piercing through the power, weapons, and bodies of these supreme masters.

The light shone everywhere, fell on the long river, and the eighteen supreme masters completely fell into silence.

They used all means to cross the long river and return, and Qin Xuan only used one sword to kill them all.

The sun dissipated, the white clothes remained, and Qin Xuan looked into the vortex.

The fortune in the vortex was silent. He seemed to understand that unless he came in person, it would not be able to affect Qin Xuan.

Even if it was his past body, Qin Xuan's current strength was already above the supreme master Bailu.

Unless it was fortune, it would be difficult to bury him.

Even if it was destiny... it might not be able to kill Qin Xuan. This time, the Great Disaster of the World was like this to Lord Yingxie.

"A bunch of trash!"

At the end of the vortex, the destiny slowly spoke.

His voice was cold and seemed to be slightly angry.

Qin Xuan looked at the end of the vortex, he stepped slowly, "Trash!?"

"What's the difference between you and them?"

The destiny raised his head and said, "A bunch of trash!"

Eyes, as if coming through the endless river, but he did not cross the whirlpool, could not descend, or did not choose to descend.

"This time, you can survive, next time, you will not be so lucky."

"The past is buried, the future is nothing, if there is no cause, there will be no consequence."

The Lord of Creation opened his mouth and was about to disperse the power of the long river.

But Qin Xuan did not intend to give up.

"Even if it is ten thousand times, what can it do?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth, and his voice made the breath of that Creation slightly ripple.

"I don't need to know your identity, and I don't care if someone comes from an unknown place to kill me!"

"If I am in front, I will also be able to do everything and be proud of the top, and you, a mere Creation, are just an ant-like existence in my eyes."

Qin Xuan's voice solidified the breath of that Creation.

"I guess, maybe, you can start from the end, it is also my tacit approval in the future, tacit approval, you ants, to do such a worthless action."

"I am in the future, overlooking you, using all means, but it is just useless."

Qin Xuan stepped forward, approaching the vortex in the unknown land.

"Perhaps, I don't need to see it, because, how can an existence that can't even cause the slightest threat be worth seeing!?"

As soon as these words came out, the breath of good fortune swept in the vortex like a storm.

"Xian, don't be arrogant!"

The voice of the Lord of Good Fortune sounded, he was extremely angry.

Qin Xuan stood in the vortex, at the edge of the passage, he was separated by a long river, still high above, and disdained this good fortune.

"Why are you angry? Is it because I have explained everything?"

Qin Xuan raised his thin lips slightly, "Let me guess again, where you are, you can only look up at me like an ant? No, perhaps, you don't even have the qualifications to see me directly."

Speaking of this, Qin Xuan paused.

"No, perhaps, you can't even match those who followed me?"

"Shut up!" The wrath of fate seemed to penetrate the vortex. Its aura of fate, even if it was separated by the vortex and across the long river, was many times more terrifying than that of the Lord of the Eclipse.

Just like the eighteen supreme masters before, their strength was enough to crush those of the same realm.

Then, the fate at the end of the vortex, I am afraid, is not comparable to the Lord of the Eclipse in terms of strength.

But Qin Xuan didn't care. "You are a rat who can't even fight my followers. So, you are full of anger and endless resentment. You use the power of others and exhaust all your strength, hoping to cross the long river and kill all the sun, moon and stars in the sky with the light of fireflies." He looked at the vortex, his tone suddenly became slow, and he uttered four words. "How ridiculous!" Boom! The vortex shook, and something was about to break out from it. That was the power of destiny. The Lord of Destiny took the initiative and also wanted to cross the long river and kill Qin Xuan.