Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Under the darkness, the Crossing Heaven Palace.

I saw that, led by Ruan Jitian, three supreme masters took out a treasure in their hands.

In an instant, a vast battlefield descended. It seemed like an ancient battlefield, gathering endless killing intent.

The battlefield pressed down, covering the Crossing Heaven Palace and all the supreme masters who walked out of the coffin.

Under the Crossing Heaven Palace, it seemed quiet.

Many emperors understood that they were fighting in that ancient battlefield. Otherwise, the ancient plain would be completely destroyed and shattered by the fight between the supreme masters.

Although the ancient plain is full of cracks and devastation, it has not yet collapsed.

The netherworld was also affected, but the reincarnation could still barely maintain its operation.

"I will take charge of the unfinished business of the ancient times!"

"Master Yingxi, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Zhuo Taigu stepped into the darkness, and his voice resounded throughout the ancient plain.

Outside the broken thirty-three heavens, at the end of darkness, the breath of a living being lingered.

"Just a fallen thought of fate!"

The voice sounded, and the Lord of Creation seemed to remember something unpleasant, and the breath of fate became more and more amazing.

"Fallen thought? Hahaha!"

Zhuo Taigu was in countless broken pieces of heaven and earth, and he stood proudly.

"What is a fallen thought? What determines good and evil?"

"Lord Yingxi, I will complete what Gu didn't complete back then. Look, who is more like the ancestor who created everything, me or Gu?"

He stepped forward, took action, and killed towards the end of darkness.

Boom!

The breath of fate was like ripples, and the countless pieces of heaven and earth in the thirty-three heavens were annihilated in an instant.

Even, the breath of fate poured into the ancient origin, and countless emperors looked up and felt the high and unmatched breath.

The next moment, countless long rainbows fell in the darkness, like a rain of destruction.

Rumble...

The land of the Ancient Plain was once again riddled with holes.

From the long rainbow, a living being walked out.

That was the Supreme Heaven outside the Plain. All the contenders in the thirty-three heavens broke through the shackles and descended.

Some ancient wills also came back from the Supreme Heaven outside the Plain. Perhaps their original bodies had fallen, perhaps they had transcended, or perhaps they were still there.

"Although the Supreme is gone, we are immortal." A will walked out. No one knew him in this era, but he didn't care.

Walk for the Great Dao, not for the name outside the body.

"If I am here, my hometown will not be destroyed!"

There were also wills that walked out, confronting and... attacking those contenders.

Boom!

In the Ancient Plain, the ancient wills were fighting with those contenders.

Soon, the Great Emperor also joined in. At this moment, an unprecedented war truly broke out in the Ancient Plain.

All the ancient emperors and the Great Emperors participated in the battlefield.

Life and death, like falling leaves, at this moment, no one feared life and death anymore.

At this moment, there was only one battle.

In the Outer Territory Ancestral Land, the young True Ancestor quietly watched the battle.

"True Ancestor!"

Some followers looked at the tragic battle and seemed to want to take action.

The young man slowly closed his eyes. The next moment, his eyes shook, and he saw that a series of primitive ancestral artifacts emerged around him.

There was even a trace of destiny on his body, although it was very small.

Starting from the Outer Territory Ancestral Land, a road to heaven went straight into the endless darkness.

The young True Ancestor slowly turned around and looked at those immortal creatures who followed him and admired him. Now that the Ancient Plain had reached its end, he could not protect them.

"Today, I, Gu Hong, will open the way for you!"

"I will send you into the beginningless and the endless!"

Gu Hong opened his mouth, and countless long rainbows burst out from the road to heaven, falling on all the immortal creatures in the ancestral land.

Gu Hong's body trembled, as if he had endured the utmost.

"True Ancestor!"

An immortal's expression moved, and he spoke sadly.

The immortal creatures were also sad and angry, and brought into the road to heaven in the long rainbow.

The corner of Gu Hong's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at the road.

He saw the end, what salvation did he believe in.

He had never done what he had done in this ancient land since the immortal era, even after the ancient capital left. Who in this world could do it?

"Teacher, all I can do is protect this glimmer of hope."

"If they can survive in eternity, the Ancient Plain will never be destroyed."

"They will inherit your and my will and create a new world."

Gu Hong's voice was hoarse. He was in the Ancient Plain. The creatures of heaven, the ancient ruins, and even the immortals outside the domain were all there.

Everyone had tried to win him over, and had also been hostile to him and hated him.

Gu Hong never cared. When he chose to step into theWhen he entered the ancestral land, he had already made a choice.

He would try his best to leave the last seed and send it to the beginningless and endless.

The road faded away, and the immortal who was sent to the road to heaven had already followed that road, passed through the broken thirty-three heavens, and entered the unknown.

At the end of the road, a dilapidated temple was floating. It was the Temple of the Ancient Road, but it was finally obtained by Gu Hong and turned into a light boat to cross the unknown.

Gu Hong didn't know where the Temple of the Ancient Road would end up, whether it would be submerged in the endless river in the next moment.

But he had tried his best, and when all this was done.

Gu Hong slowly sat outside the ancestral land, his breath was withering, and the road to heaven had exhausted too much of his foundation.

He looked at the battle. Now, in this ancient plain, except for the ancient plain, there was nothing worth his concern.

Gu Hong slowly took out a leaf from the immortal era, put it to his lips, and played the sound from the immortal era.

When the sound reached the end, Gu Hong moved, and he rushed into the battlefield.

He escorted the seed away, but he chose to stay in the ancient plain.

…

The catastrophe began, the seventy-ninth day.

Nine out of ten creatures in the entire ancient plain were destroyed.

In the highest sky outside the plain, the aura of creation was still fluctuating, and Zhuo Taigu was still fighting with the Eclipse Lord.

The Zhengdu Tian Palace was not destroyed. Although Ruan Jitian and the other three supreme masters were strong, those who walked out of the coffin were not weak either.

The entire ancient plain continent had been shattered.

Even the netherworld suffered unprecedented slaughter.

Every day, a great emperor died in battle, and the blood dripped like a long river, like a waterfall, irrigating the netherworld from the broken ancient plain.

There are also ancient emperors who became emperors from this long river of emperor blood, and there are also ancient emperors who fell forever in the long river of emperor blood.

As for those great emperors, their bodies kept falling, and the corpses of the great emperors could no longer be counted.

The great catastrophe began, the 160th day.

In the high heaven outside the primordial, all the ancient wills were shattered.

Many of the contenders were also killed, but there were still contenders who broke through the obstruction of the turbid ancient times and killed their way into the primordial primordial.

Each contender had to spend the lives of several great emperors and fight to the death.

More contenders were only seriously injured and retreated for the time being, and they did not die.

A group of great emperors, at the cost of their lives, only let some of the contenders retreat to heal their wounds.

Everyone seemed to be struggling at the end. They knew that there was a dead end ahead, but some people were still unwilling to give up.

The catastrophe begins, the fifth year...

In the ancient plain, it has almost become a dead silence.

There are great emperors who can only protect some seeds in secret places, hoping that a few more great emperors will emerge in the future and fight to the death with a contender.

In the fifth year of the catastrophe, in the broken ancient plain.

The original desert has been dispersed, and in the gap between the ancient plain and the netherworld, a bead gently flickers with mysterious light.

Then, a world gate slowly opened.

From it, a figure walked out.

He carried the aura of the great emperor of the instant annihilation realm, looking at this ruined and withered world, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Is this above the heaven?"

The man's eyes were shocked, and at this moment, a contender had appeared and sensed the man's aura.

This transcendent contender directly attacked, trying to wipe the man out.

The man frowned, and then a long spear appeared in his palm.

In Taichu Heaven, Qin Xuan, who was still in seclusion and had not yet walked out, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked towards the ancient plain and felt the extremely familiar aura.

The Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Scripture!