Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the edge of Wuchao, on the beach.

A monk sat cross-legged here, looking at the vast sea, where microwaves were rising and ripples were floating.

A mighty power that could reach the sky was in the distance, as if it was in front of him.

Emperor Xunyang frowned as he looked at the Tianjiao who was wantonly exuding pressure on the giant island in the distance.

More than two hundred Tianjiao, each of them was like a half-saint, and some were even better, they could survive under the saints.

His eyes passed over Qin Xuan who was sitting quietly on the side, and Qin Hongyi who was sitting beside Qin Xuan with her legs folded.

"People of the future, how do you plan to break this disaster?"

He murmured in his heart. He used his saintly body to suppress the emperor's bones, and his strength could not be used. Once he used it, the emperor's bones would be damaged, and the emperor of the Jinwu clan would be in danger.

He reincarnated to return the emperor's bones and take care of the Golden Crow clan to make up for the regrets of the past. But if the Golden Crow clan no longer exists, what is the point of returning the emperor's bones?

Xun Yang raised his lips slightly, with a self-deprecating smile.

It was as if in the past, in the desert, that flower a million miles away, he would take it or keep it.

"Even the emperor has difficult decisions. The last time I gambled with the sky, I only wanted to win. Today, I only want to lose!"

On the side, Qin Xuan was calm, sitting cross-legged on the beach, looking into the distance quietly.

It seemed that everything was not in his eyes, and the more than two hundred Tianjiao were not worth his slightest touch.

Suddenly, the Golden Crow cried, and thousands of crows came from the depths of the crow's nest.

More than two thousand Tianjiao soared in the sky, and suddenly froze above Qin Xuan.

Leading the way, Tian Lao shook his wings and looked at the white clothes on the beach.

In the past, Qin Xuan once said that he could break the calamity for the Golden Crow clan.

Now, the calamity has come, but how can the human race break it! ?

More than two hundred Tianjiao, he knew how terrifying it was. Even if it was the Golden Crow clan, the whole clan could not defeat it, let alone one person.

"Your Excellency!"

Before the other Golden Crows fell, Tian Lao slowly transformed into a human form and landed beside Qin Xuan.

He stared at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's words, not because he trusted Qin Xuan, but... he trusted the Emperor Wood.

That tree has been preserved from the beginning of the era until now, and is regarded by the Golden Crow clan as the Emperor Wood that is higher than the Heavenly Dao.

Qin Xuan looked calm and did not look back. He said calmly, "Retreat. I will break this catastrophe!"

"I will break it myself!" Tian Lao was startled. He looked at Qin Xuan and smiled bitterly. "Such a catastrophe, why should you bear it alone? This is the business of my Jinwu clan..."

Qin Xuan interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Since I, Qin Changqing, promised Mi Yahe, I must keep my promise. In my eyes, the mere two hundred creatures are nothing but ignorant ants!"

Qin Xuan looked at the giant island. "The years are long, and there are countless ancient eras. Perhaps there are some amazing people who have dominated the world in their era."

"There are also some who are born supreme, with the blood of the emperor, who are blessed by heaven and earth and revered by all living beings, and sing all the way."

He opened his thin lips slightly, as if talking to Tian Lao and Emperor Xunyang, or talking to himself.

"But so what? There were too many ancient eras, and there were countless emperors and saints. In the end, they were just annihilated in the broken world. How strong could those who hid in the forbidden land and survived be? It's not to underestimate them. In those broken eras, the real top existences were buried in the catastrophe and their souls entered reincarnation. The weak ones below them thought they were the best and called themselves the prides."

His words made Tian Lao look stunned, and made Emperor Xunyang frown slightly.

"Prides?" Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

...

On the giant island, the prides looked at the more than 2,000 golden crows.

Suddenly, Princess Liu Qing and others exclaimed, and her eyes fell on the golden crows flapping their wings in the air.

"Waiting? No!"

"Yes..." Princess Liu Qing's eyes moved slightly, reflecting the world, the edge of Wuchao, "Him!?"

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, noticing the monk, Qin Xuan, and Qin Hongyi sitting quietly on the beach.

"Is it that human race!? He actually entered Wuchao, and it seems that the old golden crow is in awe of him? Interesting!"

"The person who fled in the past dares to appear in front of us again now?"

"This person has some skills. He disappeared out of thin air at the beginning. I'm afraid he knows the nine ways. Don't underestimate him!"

The Tianjiao spoke for him, with different expressions. Some were solemn, some sneered, and some were disdainful.

Among these Tianjiao, there were two figures with huge shock in their eyes.

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Yuan stared at Qin Xuan, who was sitting quietly at the edge of Wuchao, with surprise, worry and joy.

The joy was that they saw Qin Xuan again and knew Qin Xuan's whereabouts.

What surprised them was that they knew Qin Xuan and understood what it meant for Qin Xuan to appear here..

What worries me is that the man in white, how can he dare to sit cross-legged over there and be an enemy of the geniuses present! ?

"Is he crazy!?" Zhen Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Even if his power can kill a saint, my father once said that it was a secret method against the heavens, and even his life span would be exhausted, and his body would be completely disintegrated. Ordinary people must never do it a second time!"

"What's more, even if his power can kill a saint, is the genius present weaker than a saint?"

Luo Fuxian on the side changed his expression slightly, and frowned slightly.

Twenty-three thousand miles away, she stared at Qin Xuan.

"You are still the same as before!"

Luo Fuxian suddenly laughed, as if she thought of Qin Xuan's past in Longmo, facing the ant colony alone, how incredible she was, and even thought that Qin Xuan was dead, but the result made her dumbfounded.

Thinking of it, in the Northern Territory, she heard about the battle between Qin Xuan and the Saint, and felt it was incredible. In the end, that person killed the Saint and left.

"He will win!" Luo Fuxian only uttered three words, slowly speaking, leaving Zhen Yuan's eyes dull.

"Miss Luo, it's okay if he is crazy alone, why are you crazy too?"

"No matter how strong he is, he has his limits. He is also a human being. In such a chaotic world, the geniuses are everywhere, and every living being can't be unscrupulous!" Zhen Yuan said with a bitter smile: "You and I have traveled in the fairyland, don't we know?"

Luo Fuxian smiled lightly, "What if I know, what if I don't know? I only know that he will win."

A faint light appeared in his eyes, staring at Qin Xuan, leaving only a trace of trust in his eyes.

He will not lose, even if there are more than 200 geniuses who are in the Eastern Territory.

But even so, he Qin Changqing, since he showed up here, can also win.

…

At the edge of Wuchao, he was unmoved, just looking at the giant island.

"If you have a little talent, you will call yourself a child of destiny, but you are just ignorant!"

"You have not become a saint yet, and you have not become an emperor yet, so you dare to call yourself a child of destiny?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "In my eyes, Qin Changqing, only the emperor can be called a child of destiny."

"Under the emperor..."

"All are ants!"

The man in white suddenly stood up, and was about to move.