Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The gate of the Forbidden City is ten feet high, but there is only one person in front of this ten-foot gate.

Many monks stared at Qin Xuan in amazement, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Three hundred True Lords of Tianyun Sect, can this poor monk suppress them with one palm?

Isn’t it said that monks don’t lie?

This unscrupulous monk is too boastful.

“Does this bald guy think he is a great master of Hedao or a Taoist Lord of Fanxu? Three hundred True Lords suppressed him with one palm. Before, even the Taoist Lord of Huanyun Sect was chased by more than three hundred True Lords of Tianyun Sect and fled in a panic. How dare a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm be so arrogant.” Someone spoke up, breaking the silence, like a spark that set the prairie on fire.

The whole city gate was in uproar, and many people looked at Qin Xuan helplessly.

"This unscrupulous monk is really arrogant. I really don't know how he cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Let me see how he suppresses three hundred True Lords with one palm!"

"Hahaha, this monk is interesting."

Many voices rose in succession, while the faces of the seven True Lords outside the city turned black.

Two of the seven people were wearing Tianyun Sect uniforms. They were two Nascent Soul disciples of Tianyun Sect, one was a middle-grade Nascent Soul and the other was a low-grade Nascent Soul.

Except for these two people, the other five were also quite powerful and well-known in the Northern Wilderness, especially Mu He, who had a Nascent Soul upper-grade cultivation and was expected to become a Dao Lord and a True Lord of the royal family of Xiyun Kingdom.

"Unscrupulous thief bald, are you just talking nonsense?" Mu He's face was gloomy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"How dare you look down on our Tianyun Sect? I want to see how you can suppress us with one palm!" The two great masters of Tianyun Sect gnashed their teeth and were burning with anger.

In the Forbidden City, two great masters appeared behind Qin Xuan at some point, wearing Tianyun Sect clothes and coming after hearing the news.

Not only these two people, but also one of them emerged.

Feng Bao!

He stood with his hands behind his back, his slightly fat body in the crowd, smiling at Qin Xuan.

Feng Bao's pupils were shining with gold, and it seemed that there were subtle runes lingering in his eyes, reflecting Qin Xuan's figure.

"Mirage Pearl, Fellow Daoist Changqing, why do you have to lie to me?" Feng Bao smiled. He did not see through Qin Xuan's original identity, but he saw the light of the Mirage Pearl.

There were not many fifth-grade Mirage Pearls in the ten major star regions. How could it be such a coincidence that this unscrupulous monk also had a Mirage Pearl in his hand?

In front of the Forbidden City, Qin Xuan looked at the seven great masters, and the two masters behind him who prevented him from escaping, and couldn't help but smile.

He put his hands together, and his voice came out loudly, "I sincerely comfort you, but you think it's nonsense. How sad."

"Dear donors, I don't want to start a war, and I hope you will retreat on your own, so as not to use too much force and cause you to be seriously injured."

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, the faces of the seven great masters became even gloomier.

"Thief bald, if you dare to step out of this city gate, I will let you know who will be seriously injured!"

"Dead bald donkey, don't rely on the fact that the Forbidden City cannot use force, and you keep talking nonsense."

"Shameless thief monk!"

The seven people shouted angrily and stared at Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan was in the Forbidden City.

The Forbidden City is the largest city outside the Northern Forbidden Land, and its lord is a great master of the Dao. Not to mention them, even the Dao Lord and even the great masters are not allowed to act rashly in the Forbidden City.

Unless these seven people risk the lord of the Forbidden City to suppress them, not to mention them, even the forces behind them would not dare to do so.

Qin Xuan looked miserable and sighed: "I am just compassionate. Not to mention you seven people, even if the thousands of cultivators in the Forbidden City are added together, how can they do anything to me?"

"I came from the Great Freedom Temple, and I practice the first Great Freedom Buddha in the world. You are all minor disciples. How can you compete with me?"

"Beihuang or Moyunxing, in my eyes, are all people who covet minor disciples. How can they compete with my Buddha?"

After the words fell, the whole Forbidden City was in turmoil. Even those people in the Forbidden City and the onlookers could not help but show anger in their eyes.

"What did you say? Little Taoist? Just because you are a True Lord, you dare to say that you are the best in the world?"

"Damn bald donkey, how dare you underestimate my Northern Wilderness, are you looking for a beating?"

"This bald donkey is so hateful, he actually insulted us so lightly?"

"What a shitty Buddhist temple, what a shitty Great Freedom Buddhism, this True Lord has never heard of it, how dare you be so arrogant?"

In the entire Forbidden City, everyone who heard Qin Xuan's words was angry, and the crowd was excited, and they wanted to suppress Qin Xuan directly and let Qin Xuan know what a lesson is.

Even Feng Bao's fat face couldn't help but be very strange, "Is this guy really Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

Feng Bao had to admit that this unscrupulous monk really deserved a beating. If the unscrupulous monk was not in the Forbidden City at this moment, he couldn't help but take action and refine a few magic weapons to let this monk taste a lesson.

QinXuan sighed, and he seemed to be oblivious to the many voices.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan looked up, put his hands together, and said loudly: "Since you all insist on doing this, don't blame me!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the seven great masters, and stepped forward. In one step, he crossed a distance of 100 meters and appeared outside the gate of the Forbidden City.

The seven great masters suddenly showed excitement on their faces, and shouted in unison: "Do it!"

The depression that was suppressed by Qin Xuan's words before burst out at this moment, turning into raging anger and pride.

There was a soul light rising into the sky, and even a light turned into a weapon, slashing directly at Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the seven people used magic weapons, including a small tower, a weapon and seven other sixth-grade magic weapons, shining brightly, crushing Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, and he sighed softly. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand.

On his right hand, runes flowed, and in his dantian, lotus seeds turned, and terrifying mana poured into his right palm.

Each rune was like the sun shining on the world, and not only that, but the sound of Buddha's voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

In the Forbidden City, a white-haired middle-aged man in the City Lord's Mansion suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the gate where Qin Xuan and others were.

"The Great Buddha Hand?"

A touch of surprise flashed across his eyes, and the powerful divine thought came in an instant, and he saw the scene outside the city.

Qin Xuan's palm slapped out very slowly. Every time his palm moved forward, the golden palm print in front of his palm became more condensed. When Qin Xuan's palm was fully swung out, the palm print was already ten feet in size, like a towering pagoda, almost covering the gate of the Forbidden City.

"I have a magical power called the Great Buddha Hand, which can suppress all the demons!"

Qin Xuan's voice came out slowly from his mouth.

Boom!

The ten-foot Buddha's palm suddenly collided with the magic weapon, and the seven great masters' attack entered Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The Buddha's palm moved forward, and the magic weapons were like nothing. It was like a dead tree and rotten wood, and it continued to move forward as usual. Instead, the magic weapons flew backwards one after another. Not only that, but before many cultivators could blink, the ten-foot Buddha's palm had already landed on the seven great masters.

Boom boom boom...

There were roars and muffled groans, but they were all suppressed by the Buddha's palm.

When the Buddha's palm dissipated, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward and walked towards the North Desert Forbidden Land.

The seven great masters were left alone, all bleeding and severely injured, with pale faces and horror looking at Qin Xuan's back.

The entire gate of the Forbidden City was as if dead silent, with only a large number of cultivators staring in amazement, as if seeing an illusion.

At this moment, a faint sigh came from the direction where Qin Xuan left, and fell into the ears of many cultivators.

"As you wish, poor monk!"