Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In an instant, the entire starry sky and the immortal arena fell into silence.

The people of Taixuan Holy Sect were still shocked and angry, but after seeing the white-clothed man with gray hair, they became completely silent, and only fear remained.

Even the two masters and servants of the Xianting Book Pavilion couldn't help but shrink their pupils at this moment.

The Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!

The white clothes were like a pressure on the world, and the hundred geniuses present who were already qualified to be listed on the immortal list.

The fourteen major immortal veins, including Jun Wushuang and others who were watching, all trembled slightly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on the white clothes.

The white clothes, but it seemed that the entire starry sky could not compare.

The appearance of one person, covering the starry sky, is nothing more than this!

Qin Xuan threw a pill to Qin Hao. He looked at the Taixuan Saint Sect's Tianjiao who was lying on the ground in misery but full of fear. His eyes were calm, "Twenty thousand years is only the lower grade of the Mahayana. My son is less than four hundred years old and can already fight you. Is he a tender insect?"

"Where do you get the courage to say this?"

His voice was as calm as still water, but it shocked everyone.

The Immortal Vein Supreme, who was pressed to the ground and severely injured, was even more terrified at this moment.

He said hoarsely and tremblingly, "Qingdi, please forgive me. I just made a mistake. How can the son of Qingdi be a bug!?"

The Immortal Vein Supreme was completely terrified. Who could have thought that Qin Xuan would suddenly come here and attack him mercilessly.

That was Qingdi, the master of the Immortal Vein. He could kill him if he said so. The Immortal Vein did not dare to say a word, let alone him?

Qin Xuan looked at the Supreme who was lying on the ground and trembling.

"I don't know what you mean!"

The pressure quietly dissipated, and Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao.

"Practice well, today's shame, I will crush it with my own hands one day!"

"Yes, Dad!" Qin Hao nodded, his eyes were a little heavy.

He knew that he would lose, after all, he was a lower-grade Hedao, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Qin Xuan practiced for only twenty years more than him, and even Qin Xuan stayed in China for a hundred years later.

His father entered the world of cultivation much later than him.

And the person who could make him suffer a heavy defeat, now, his father didn't even need to move his hands, just relying on the pressure, he could make him suffer a heavy blow.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

At this moment, the severely injured Mahayana Supreme also slowly stood up, his body stained with blood, and he was in a mess.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, he turned his head slightly, and in an instant, a spiritual light burst out from his fingertips, directly piercing through the knees of the Taixuan Shengzong Tianjiao.

"Ant, who allowed you to stand up?"

Qin Xuan turned his head slowly, his eyes indifferent, he looked at the Taixuan Saint Sect falling to the ground and wailing again, just like looking at an ant overestimating its own ability.

"Ants should behave like ants, you are worthy of standing up in front of me, Qin Changqing!?"

The faint words were like a way of unparalleled arrogance.

Mo Yan, the prodigy who fell to the ground and wailed, was all living beings, all of whom were terrified.

Qin Xuan stood up slowly with his hands behind his back, his gray hair, his eyes moved slowly, passing through the eyes of those living beings.

Every glance he passed by, he could not help but avoid, not daring to look directly at.

"Immortal List? Prodigy!?"

"In front of me, Qin Changqing, it's nothing but a joke!"

"I, Qin Changqing, have been practicing for 400 years in this life. Now I am at the lower level of Mahayana. Even if a hundred of you, the so-called immortal list prodigies, come together, how dare you fight me!"

The voice came out slowly, but it shocked the many prodigies who entered the immortal competition arena and won the 100 positions.

The Immortal List is the top of the cultivation world. Who is not proud of the immortal list prodigies?

But now, this Qing Emperor, in front of many powerful people, humiliated the Immortal List and them as if they were not worth mentioning.

He practiced for 400 years, but he was enough to crush the Immortal List. If this Qing Emperor was not on the Immortal List, who else could stand up to him in the starry sky?

Even if there were a hundred people on the Immortal List, who would dare to be the enemy of this Qing Emperor! ?

At this moment, all the so-called prodigies, the so-called proud sons of heaven, trembled.

Even the two masters and servants of Xiantingshu Pavilion had a somewhat ugly expression.

Qin Xuan was too arrogant.

Trampling on the Immortal Ranking was tantamount to trampling on his Xiantingshu Pavilion.

The servant was angry, but he dared not act rashly. First, his master had not given any order, and second, the power of this Qing Emperor... was beyond his reach!

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, he stepped on a point, soared into the air, and looked down at all the living beings around him.

"You ants, you'd better know your own limitations. You insulted my son and touched my Qin Changqing's reverse scale. You should just crawl on the ground obediently, tremble and wait for death."

"You are seeking your own death, and you still want to get a ray of life!?"

Qin Xuan's voice fell, and the person who had insulted Qin Hao before was instantly shattered into a ball of blood mist.

Qin Xuan looked down at all the living beings, and left indifferently with his hands behind his back, leaving behind only that shocking and arrogant statement, just like the frivolous world.

Until Qin Xuan disappeared, all the Tianjiao and the strong men looked extremely ugly at this moment.

They looked ugly, not because of Qin Xuan's shocking words.

But because the Qing Emperor was unscrupulous in front of them, speaking wildly and insulting them at will, but they did not dare to refute a word.

And because... what the Qing Emperor said was a fact that they could not accept but had to admit.

Under the Qing Emperor, even the Supreme Immortal Vein was just an ant.

Even the Immortal Vein dared not provoke him.

This is the Qing Emperor!

"How can there be such an arrogant person in this world!"

Even the servant of the Xianting Book Pavilion was dumbfounded at this moment.

There were not only the fourteen major immortal veins present, but also some scattered cultivators and Tianjiao on the Immortal List. Each of them was a dragon among men, and the Tianjiao was arrogant. But now, the Qing Emperor disdained all these existences and insulted them wildly.

It was as if one person declared war on the entire cultivation world, but no one in this cultivation world dared to respond.

How arrogant, how incredible!

The arrogance of one person made this cultivation world speechless.

"Green Emperor!" The head of Xianting Book Pavilion sighed lightly, with a complex look in his eyes.

This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

This Green Emperor was really different from ordinary people.

"Go, announce the Immortal List!" The head of Xianting Book Pavilion slowly said, "No matter what, this is the responsibility of you and me in reincarnation, and it cannot be abandoned!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, in the immortal competition arena, in the dead silence of this starry sky, the servant entered the starry sky and announced the ranking of the 100 people on the immortal list.

But the entire starry sky was still silent.

No joy at all!

Even if it is the first on the immortal list, what does it matter? In the eyes of the Green Emperor, it is just an ant.

What's the joy of being on the immortal list! ?

Whether it was the immortal list prodigies, immortal veins, or supreme beings, everyone had a gloomy face.

Such a grand event, under Qin Xuan's few words, when it should have been a time of celebration, became completely silent.

The ranking of the immortal list was even more like chicken ribs...

It was tasteless!