Rebirth of the Urban Madman

One sword, all the killing power is gone.

Qin Xuan turned around and looked at the priest behind him who was called the Six-Faced Lord. At this moment, countless immortal bones lost their owners and fell in pieces.

Around, some residual souls approached the immortal bones uncontrollably.

Qin Xuan reached out and waved his hand to repel many dead souls, and then took the immortal bones of the Six-Faced Lord into his hands.

Each bone was extremely heavy. Such immortal bones were cultivated by ancient emperors or immortal creatures for a long time. How could they be light?

Qin Xuan looked at these bones, and he fell into the endless dead souls again, and then stepped forward.

And his original power also penetrated into the immortal bones, and even used extreme methods to refine the immortal bones.

The fall of a Hades god did not seem to affect any existence, nor did it cause any waves in this cycle of reincarnation.

But Qin Xuan's heart was filled with endless heaviness.

Just stepping into this cycle of reincarnation, at the beginning, the power left by the Great Emperor of Killing has been consumed.

Going forward, it seems that there is only one way to die.

Should I retreat! ?

Qin Xuan couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind, but he had already taken the next step. ,

Don't retreat!

Since you have already stepped into this place, why fear the disaster.

Going forward again, the so-called ancient emperor is to break the disaster and condense the immortal substance.

After experiencing the great disaster, part of the body will be transformed into immortal substances, and it can also be cultivated, just like Qin Xuan, taking the immortal substances of other creatures, or Kunlian and other ancient emperor medicines containing immortality as cultivation, condensing the immortal substances in the body.

In comparison, the former must be too dangerous. After all, every ancient emperor has a big trump card, and it is too difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.

There are too few monsters like Qin Xuan and Li Zhenren. For ordinary ancient emperors, if they want to break through, they can only endure the tribulation, or find immortal ancient emperor medicine or treasures to practice.

Qin Xuan swallowed and refined the immortal substance, and some bones around his heart had begun to become immortal.

But this process is destined to be extremely long, and sometimes it may not be as easy as enduring the tribulation. Moreover, the more immortal substances in the body, the more difficult it is to survive the tribulation.

This is also why some ancient emperors, knowing that they can refine the immortal substances of other ancient emperors, are unwilling to refine them, but use the immortal substances as a treasure for refining weapons to refine ancient emperor weapons one by one.

After all, refining into ancient emperor weapons can not only improve strength, but also prevent the intensity of the ancient emperor's tribulation from increasing.

But Qin Xuan is different. After breaking through the ancient emperor, he used the tribulation fire to refine all the immortal substances in his hands, and then he achieved the immortal heart.

Now, he was not stingy with the Six-Faced Lord's Bone, and directly swallowed and refined it.

Time passed by little by little, and there was no concept of time on this cycle of reincarnation.

There was no sun or moon here, and there was no existence or depiction of time, and no one would care about the passing of time.

When all existences did not care about time, time seemed to no longer exist.

Only Qin Xuan, among the dead souls, calculated the time he stepped into this place, and it took about a thousand years to walk forward.

It was so slow and boring to walk for a thousand years.

Qin Xuan's chest, almost the sternum, had completed immortalization.

His strength had also obviously transformed.

Qin Xuan felt very clearly that when the origin began to become immortal, the origin power in his body was also greatly affected.

The original origin power broke the shackles of quality and improved by leaps and bounds.

And this improvement seemed to have no upper limit.

Every time Qin Xuan broke through to a new realm, he realized how powerful his foundation was.

If he didn't have the power of the nine first emperors, the heart of the nine extreme turbid forces, and didn't open the way and master the real treasure, it would be impossible for him to kill the ancient emperor.

Of course, there are no ifs in this world.

He killed more than one ancient emperor, but the improvement of the source power in his body also made his strength leap forward.

He hasn't been reincarnated yet, and he hasn't seen An Luo for thousands of years.

There is no guidance in the bronze mirror given by the Northern Yin Emperor.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he didn't care at all, just walking slowly.

It's not that Qin Xuan deliberately delayed, I'm afraid no one has ever wanted to take An Luo away earlier than him.

But Qin Xuan tried, even if he used the extreme method, even if he crossed thousands of miles forward in an instant.

In fact, when he turned back, he was still in the same place, and he could clearly see the numb face of the dead soul beside him, with unprecedented clarity.

In the reincarnation, there are rules in the reincarnation. Qin Xuan did not think that his current strength could break all the rules in the reincarnation.

So in these thousand years, he calmed down and became the only living being in this road of the dead.

At this moment, there was another change on the road of reincarnation in front of him.

I saw that the road of reincarnation in front of me was broken, and it was replaced by a huge elephant head bone as big as a mountain.

One side of the tusk was broken, and the other side was intact.

Countless souls poured into the mouth of the tusk. Its mouth seemed to be a soul-devouring abyss. Once you step into it, there is no way back.

Qin Xuan saw the elephant head, his brows slightly frowned, and then he saw countless souls enter the mouth of the elephant head and jump into the throat of the elephant head like jumping off a cliff.

But at present, there is only this way to go.

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, and then moved forward into the elephant head.

The step in front of him was obviously an abyss, and it was unknown whether it was good or bad.

Even now, Qin Xuan couldn't even deduce or calculate.

For him, this place is unknown, a place of ignorance, how can we calculate it.

In the next step, Qin Xuan took a step forward. He fell down with the endless dead souls like a rat jumping into the sea.

In an instant, Qin Xuan felt as if he had entered endless darkness. When he opened his eyes again, the scene around him moved Qin Xuan.

What caught his eyes was actually a busy city, with countless creatures and various races coming and going here.

The lively sound made Qin Xuan, who was already accustomed to the dead silence of the reincarnation path, feel a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the city in front of him, looked at the country in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Is it an illusion!?"

Qin Xuan asked himself, but the power in his body seemed to be blocked by some power, not disappeared.

The most important thing is that the creatures around him are essentially dead souls, but these dead souls have come to life, more like living creatures, no longer numb, like zombies.

"New here!"

Suddenly, a hand landed directly on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

Qin Xuan looked back and saw a man who looked like a young master, but he smiled and said, "You should be a creature from the ancient plain, right? Don't be too surprised, this is indeed a kingdom, but it is not a kingdom of living beings, but a kingdom of dead souls."

"A powerful person opened up the kingdom of the dead!"

The man let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Kingdom of the Lord of the Elephants!"