Rebirth of the Urban Madman

No rescue!

These two simple words made the minds of Ju Tian and the other four go blank.

In the distance, thirty-seven demon kings and demon lords attacked with a large number of demon-blooded warriors.

The nearly fifty god-level warriors before were now less than thirty!

The ancient gods could fight against the demon kings at the peak of the Hedao realm, and even had a slight chance of winning.

However, the five demon lords at the head were too terrifying, including the pure-blooded dragon-blooded mad lion, the pure-blooded three-legged golden crow, the pure-blooded candle dragon sky python, the pure-blooded white-feathered peacock, and a phoenix-blooded wood demon who had lived for who knows how many years.

It was difficult for the five demon lords to block a single blow from an ordinary true god.

Even the ancient gods had to unite in groups of three or five to fight back and do their best.

Bai Qiu was no match for these five demon lords.

The gap was too big!

These demon lords are the best among the endless demon races in the entire Holy Demon Star Realm. Their blood, talent, strength, and mind are all the pride of heaven.

Facing these creatures who have cultivated from nothing to the ancient demon emperor in the ancient emperor's domain, the gap is more than one level.

If they continue, within two hours, all the god-level strongmen of the demon blood creatures will be destroyed.

"Demon Lord, why don't you save them!"

Han Ye, who was standing aside, was almost tearing his eyes.

"Demon Lord, even if you don't save them, after Bai Qiu and others are destroyed, those outer demon gods will also kill here!" Ju Tian couldn't understand it either. Qin Xuan could obviously help, but he was so indifferent.

Qin Xuan glanced at Ju Tian and Han Ye indifferently.

"If you want to save them, then go and save them, but from now on, these ten cities have nothing to do with me!"

His indifferent voice made Ju Tian and the other four completely stunned.

They were puzzled and at a loss.

If Qin Xuan was not here, could they stop those demon gods from outside the sky?

If Qin Xuan was not here, I am afraid that all the monster-blood creatures would perish.

In an instant, there was a dead silence on the city.

In the distance, Bai Qiu was vomiting blood after being bombarded by the Fusang Demon Lord, and his golden chest was burnt.

"Jutian, are you just going to watch like this!?"

"The lips and teeth are cold! Jutian, don't you understand?"

Bai Qiu roared, and the tortoise shell on his back blocked the Golden Crow Immortal Fire, but a few tiny cracks appeared.

A pure-blooded Golden Crow was too terrifying. Even Bai Qiu could hardly stop the flames, let alone other ancient gods.

In a short period of time, more than five true gods died at the hands of this Golden Crow.

Jutian opened his mouth and turned to look at those monster-blood creatures.

Finally, he fell silent, his body trembling, his claws piercing into flesh and blood, dripping.

Qin Xuan, still standing quietly on this huge wall with his hands behind his back.

He had seen too much bloodshed, and he had been kind and compassionate.

Qin Xuan's eyes were far away, as if he had returned to his previous life.

Once, when he first entered the Hedao realm, he encountered a large clan being slaughtered, and with kindness in his heart, he helped.

In the end, he helped this large clan to resist the enemy and repel the enemy, and was severely injured for this.

But he couldn't be bound to one place after all. A hundred years later, he returned again, and the large clan had already disappeared completely.

In his previous life, he had saved too many people, but he even saw many people leave because of their lifespan, even including his master, Yun Ni.

He saw too many people die, and he had saved too many people.

But in the end, he was exhausted and understood one thing.

All living things will die, sooner or later.

No matter how he tries to save them, he can only save the lives of some dying people.

They will die in the end, either from external enemies or from time.

No matter how he tries to save them, the result will be the same.

What's more, the number of people he saves is one in a billion, one in a trillion, one in an infinite number of living beings...

From then on, he no longer saves people, except for his relatives and friends. Even if there is a raging sea of ​​blood in front of him, he will ignore it.

Qin Xuan looked at the sea of ​​blood and the true gods that fell one after another in the distance.

Goodness that is useless is just like this!

This time, he can save the demon blood and all living beings, but what about next time?

Could it be that every time, he, Qin Changqing, happens to be here and can save them?

What a joke, the starry sky is so vast that even if a banished immortal descends to the mortal world, he dare not think of crossing the star realm in one thought.

With roars and roars, the earth shatters.

"Demon Lord!"

The four people of Jutian have already knelt on the ground, begging.

Just then, less than half of the ancient gods have been destroyed, and even Bai Qiu has been seriously injured. His body has been burned and pierced by the Golden Crow Immortal Fire.

The four people of Jutian are almost bleeding.

Qin Xuan finally moved, and the Eternal Sword appeared in his hand.

Behind him, green trees rose and thousands of flowers bloomed.

One sword is like a catastrophe, and all the ways return to one!

In an instant, there is a sword light that penetrates the sky and the earth,Slashing towards the distant battlefield.

"The white-clothed human race has taken action!"

Fusang Demon Lord had noticed Qin Xuan a long time ago, because Bai Rao had reminded it to be more careful.

In an instant, it spit out the Golden Crow Fairy Fire, which was almost melting the space, as if it turned into a golden Hengyang, and greeted Qin Xuan's sword light.

"Be careful!"

Fusang Demon Lord shouted, reminding the demon kings to pay attention. This sword made even it feel a little palpitation.

In an instant, the sword light collided with the golden sun.

Accompanied by a roar, there was a black hole in the Hunyuan Cave Heaven.

A sword light cut through the black hole and rushed out of it.

Fusang Demon Lord's pupils shrank slightly, and he retreated suddenly. The other demon kings also realized the horror of this sword and retreated. Similarly, there were also those demon blood strongmen who were seriously injured.

The sword light swept across the battlefield that covered millions of miles, nearly tens of millions of miles, and it was a mess.

It also swept across those strong men. Finally, a demon king was caught off guard and was cut by the sword light.

In an instant, demon blood flowed like a waterfall. A demon king roared, and a part of its demon body was cut off.

Before he could react, the place where he was cut, in an instant, the sword wound spread out terrifying Taoist power.

Before the demon king could react, the demon king was shattered by the Taoist power, and his life was cut off. In the end, he fell down like a mountain.

I'm afraid even it couldn't have thought that one of the demon kings farthest from Qin Xuan would perish because of this.

All the kings have arrived, and now, there are only...

Thirty-six left!

The battlefield suddenly became silent.

Even the five great demon lords had solemn expressions. Bai Rao looked at the fallen demon king in disbelief, with shock in her tiger eyes.

In silence, Qin Xuan's voice sounded faintly, "Demon blood strongmen, those who surrender to me and offer the treasure..."

"You can live!"

Just one sentence, but all the demon blood god-level strongmen were stunned.

They had no gratitude, no thanks.

What they had was endless anger!

For Qin Xuan, that was merciless and did not save him...

Turning anger!