Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The sword light passed by, and the cold light shone into the sky.

In the sword light, there seemed to be an unwilling roar.

But when the sword light subsided, the entire mountain range was divided into two, and huge gullies and cliffs like mirrors appeared between the sky and the earth.

The Eternal Sword had already returned to Qin Xuan's waist after Qin Xuan slashed this sword.

Instead, there was a small tower with nine layers. The faces of countless souls struggled and roared in this small tower, and the green fire was faint and swayed silently in it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He watched Argyle's soul enter the Purgatory Tower, and then the Purgatory Tower returned to Qin Xuan's Dantian.

The small tower rotated quietly, and it seemed that there was a trace of karma.

Qin Xuan did not pay attention. He looked at the east with a leisurely look.

At an airport in Europe, a crowd of people surged, and a figure walked down from the plane.

After a two-hour flight, Qin Xuan arrived in this city.

He walked directly to an Audi car in front of the airport, and the owner looked at Qin Xuan in a daze.

"Is the car for sale?" Qin Xuan asked lightly.

"Ah?" The owner was obviously stunned. He looked at Qin Xuan with doubts and shook his head immediately.

"Three million!" Qin Xuan simply stretched out three fingers, and the middle-aged man was stunned, as if looking at a fool.

A few minutes later, accompanied by a message of receipt, Qin Xuan got into the car leisurely.

The exclamation of the middle-aged man seemed to be faintly heard from behind, "Dear, do you know? I met a madman, and he actually spent three million to buy my broken car..."

The car drove slowly, at lightning speed, shuttling through the road and the forest.

Until the car drove over a foggy bridge and entered a town that seemed to be deserted.

The town seemed to be old, and clear moss could be seen on some buildings.

As the car slowly drove in, the whole town seemed dead silent.

Qin Xuan looked at the town quietly, "Aren't you coming out?"

His eyes swept through a pair of deep eyes, peeping at the devil-like figure in the dark.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Well!"

Then, the Eternal Sword on his waist had already lit up and fell into his hand. On the sword, purple rays lit up, making the owners of those eyes nervous to the extreme.

In the distance, it seemed that there were spells, and the terrible spells were like poisonous snakes, biting people's hearts and bones.

Unfortunately, these spells were more like the mumbling of a child in Qin Xuan's eyes.

Facing many black witchcrafts, Qin Xuan took a step forward lightly and walked with his sword.

As he stepped on the ground, the whole town seemed to be shaken, crumbling, the ground cracked, and cracks spread in all directions. I don't know how many cracks appeared in the surrounding buildings.

When Qin Xuan reappeared, he had already appeared at the end of the town, and behind him, the town at this moment seemed to be cut into two like a pile of toys.

There was no screaming, no wailing, just like the silence when he came, and after this sword, it also returned to dead silence.

Blood spread along the ground, as if it gathered into a river.

Until the cut-off building moved, making a heavy roar.

With one sword, one of the three towns of black wizards, Kra Town, became a ruin.

When Qin Xuan did this, the Purgatory Tower flew out of his Dantian, gradually rotating, enlarging, and finally turned into a three-meter-high tower. Every time it rotated, some crystal-like light fell into the Purgatory Tower.

Those crystals were souls, shrunk into gravel, imprisoned in the Purgatory Tower, tempered by green fire, enduring endless pain, and every second felt like a year.

Qin Xuan put away the Eternal Sword, and he turned and walked towards the Audi car.

Then, he turned back.

Such a scene did not only happen in this small town.

In less than half a day, Qin Xuan took the opportunity to drive through three countries.

When he stood in the ruins of the last town, the Purgatory Tower rose into the air, collecting those souls.

"One thousand one hundred and thirty-two?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly. This was the number of souls in the Purgatory Tower.

Among these souls, there were world-destroying strongmen, disaster-level black wizards, and even horror-level ones.

As the Purgatory Tower returned to the Dantian, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed his finger.

In a ruin at the edge of the town, a wooden box was broken open, revealing a green bottle.

"A container for storing souls? Is it carved from the Naling Star Stone?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly and sighed, "What a waste of natural resources!"

The Naling Star Stone is already a precious thing among the eighth-grade, but now it has been carved into a bottle by someone, and it has not even been refined.

After he threw the object into the Shenmu Xuanding, he set out on his way home.

…

Chiedros Family, at this moment, Qin Yunxue, Nissen, and Chaidros, two world-destroying strongmen, gathered together.

At this moment, the guests outside have not left yet, they seem to be waiting for something.

"Ling'er!" Qin Yunxue tightly grasped Qin Ling's hand. When she found Qin Ling missing, she felt that the whole world seemed to have fallen and plunged into darkness.

Nissen's eyes were even more gloomy. In front of him, there was a group of clansmen kneeling on the ground.

These clansmen were all from the Manple lineage, the ancients of the Chaidros family. For betrayers, he knew how to pry open their mouths.

When Nissen learned the truth from these people, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

Manple actually united the three witch gods among the black wizards and the Grand Duke of Argyle among the blood monks.

With the help of the resurrection alliance of the desperate witch god, he completely overthrew his position.

Nissen felt a chill in his heart. He was even more fortunate. If it wasn't for Qin Yunxue's nephew, the Qing Emperor who was now known as the best in the world, he would probably be kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Even his daughter and wife would be buried with him.

This made Nissen extremely angry, and the whole hall fell into a dead silence.

"Nissen, Manpur is dead, Ling'er is safe and sound, why bother so many people, just punish the mastermind, after all, most people are ignorant." An elder of the world-destroying level of the Chaidros family advised.

He was also angry in his heart, but he understood that if Nissen really wanted to kill people, the entire Chaidros family would be in panic, not to mention that there were many talented descendants in this lineage, who were the future of the Chaidros family.

Nissen's eyes were gloomy. He looked coldly at his grandfather Kru, "Grandpa Kru, if Manpur took over the Chaidros family, do you think they would let my family go?"

The old man paused and took a deep breath, "He is dead. As the head of the family, you should consider the future of the Chaidros family."

Nissen was silent for a while, and at this time, the sound of subtle footsteps slowly sounded.

The door was pushed open directly.

Nissen and some members of the Chaidros family turned their heads and glared. This was too rude, but when they saw the figure in white, their expressions changed slightly.

"Brother Qin Xuan!" Qin Ling looked at Qin Xuan with surprise and exclaimed.

Everyone present had different expressions, some were frightened, some were in awe, and some were panicked...

The only thing in common was that there were two words, if thunder appeared in everyone's mind.

Qingdi!