Urban Madness

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The raging fire completely burned the real martial arts sect.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, it was completely turned into a sea of ​​flames.

This fire not only destroyed the real martial arts sect, but also made the ancient nine sects completely a historical term.

After today, there are no more ancient sects in the world.

The hatred they had entangled with Yunhaixianmen for tens of thousands of years, it ended.

far away.

The strong expressions of the powerful sects were complicated, standing still in place, unable to recover for a long time.

In the hearts of these older generations of powerhouses, Guanglingzi is synonymous with "invincible".

In this battle, Guang Lingzi's performance was impeccable.

Firstly, he displayed the faculty of beheading the three corpses, and then spent a thousand years of life to summon seven ancient heroes, including the heroes of Emperor Zhenwu!

That peerless style shocked everyone's hearts.

However, there is still a mountain high!

Although Ye Fan is a fledgling, he has created a miracle!

The end of a legend represents the birth of a new legend.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan swung the Wuxiang sword, and the sharp sword aura split the sea of ​​fire and cut out a spacious tunnel.

Against the backdrop of sword aura and flames, Ye Fan's temperament was dusty, and his figure was tall and straight, revealing his peerless power invisibly, which made people afraid to look directly.

At this moment, countless powerful men knelt to the ground, bowed their heads in worship.

They seemed to see a sword immortal, descending from the sky, with a sword that could sweep across the universe and cut through the ages.

It is also like seeing the ancient **** king crossing the long river of time and coming into the world, the power of God is vast, like an abyss like a prison.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to these strong men, and stood up with a sword, straight up to the sky, and headed away.

After a long period of time, until Ye Fan's figure completely disappeared, those strong sects came back to their senses, exclaiming again and again:

"The power of this son is unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in the world!"

"Yunhai Fairy Gate, there is a real dragon!"

"It won't be long, let alone the Tianshu star, the entire Big Dipper galaxy, I am afraid his name will circulate!"

"He will be the brightest star in this era. Compared with him, everyone else is bleak!"

...

One day later, Ye Fan flew tens of thousands of miles away, came to Baidi City, and returned triumphantly.

In the city lord's mansion.

The ancestors of the hogman, the Qingjiao King, Yue Linfeng, the real person Xuanfeng, Hu Xiangxiang, and the old prince all surrounded them with great concern.

"My son, how are you, haven't you been hurt?"

"Master, are the nine sects really wiped out by you?"

Next, Ye Fan recounted the battle of Zhenwu Dao Sect in a few words.

Everyone in the court was shocked, and after the shock, it was replaced by uncontrollable ecstasy.

In all, they are all members of Ye Fan's camp, and the more powerful Ye Fan is, they are all honored.

"Right! How did you search for the fragments of the Jidao Emperor?" Ye Fan asked.

He has not forgotten that the main purpose of coming to the ruins this time is not to destroy the nine ancient sects, but to find the fragments of the Jidao Emperor.

At this time, Yue Linfeng walked out of the crowd, saluted and respectfully said: "Master Qi, I have sent all members of the city to search, and now I have found two pieces! However, I want to gather the complete Jidao Emperor. Soldier, I am afraid it will take a lot of time!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, not too surprised.

After all, the ruins are so big, and the fragments of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers do not know where they are distributed. It is obviously unrealistic to gather them in a short time.

It's pretty good to find two dollars.

"Now that the big enemy has been eliminated, the nine ancient sects have been completely destroyed, and those monster races will definitely not dare to come! Linfeng, next, you will continue to collect the fragments of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, and contact me immediately if you have news! It's been some time, it's time to leave!" Ye Fan said.

Upon hearing this, Yue Linfeng, Xuanfeng Zhenren, and Hu Xiangxiang all showed reluctance on their faces.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, they respected Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, Hu Xiangxiang would have died in the hands of the Demon Wolf King.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, Yue Linfeng would not be able to realize and break through the bottleneck.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, True Person Xuanfeng could not have obtained the inheritance of Zhenwu Seal.

"the host!"

Suddenly, Hu Xiangxiang uttered a tender cry, leaning to Ye Fan's side, nine tails rubbing against his body, and said coquettishly: "Master, you can take Xiangxiang away! Xiangxiang is willing to be the little one beside you Maid, taking care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation will definitely not cause you trouble!"

Facing a stunning woman's acting like a baby, few men in the world can resist.

However, Ye Fan shook his head: "Xiangxiang, you should stay in the ruins! The outside world is the world of the human race, even if you have the power of the Demon King, walking outside will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble!"

Ye Fan refused, on the one hand because of the identity of the Huxiangxiang monster clan, on the other hand, he was afraid that Ruan Hongli and Princess Nishang would be jealous.

Although he and Hu Xiangxiang have nothing to do with him, it is inevitable that such a small fox demon with a beautiful country will stay by his side.

"Master, can't it really work?" Hu Xiangxiang pouted her mouth, aggrieved.

"Stay in the ruins, I will come back to see you every once in a while!"

With that said, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something again, and asked: "By the way, how is Daozi Han Xiao?"

"These days, Young Master Han has been recovering from his injuries, but his dantian was destroyed and he has not been able to recover!" Hu Xiangxiang explained.

"It's okay! When you return to the sect, the master teacher must have a cure! Go ask Han Xiao to come over, let's return to the ruins!" Ye Fan commanded.

After a while, Ye Fan, Han Xiao, and the old prince were on their way home.

...

Three days later.

Great Xia Dynasty, inside the palace.

A large stretch of tall palaces are beautiful and magnificent. The ground is paved with fine spiritual crystals, and the seams between the grounds are mixed with real gold, revealing a noble atmosphere.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown was sitting on a dragon chair, showing a vigorous atmosphere between his gestures, screaming and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

It is this generation of Emperor Xia-Qin Yuan!

In the hall, there are four young men and women.

The headed person is about twenty-seven or eight years old. His face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, like the flower of spring dawn, and his temple is like a knife.

A tall black hair tied with a gold crown, heroic and tall, wearing a robe painted with a four-clawed golden python, revealing an extraordinary identity.

It is the current prince, Qin Xuance.

In Tianshu Star, Qin Xuance is the arrogant Tianjiao who is as famous as Daozi Han Xiao, and he is extremely proud on weekdays.

But in front of the father, he didn't dare to make any inconsistencies. He lowered his eyebrows and looked respectful.

Beside Qin Xuance, there stood a graceful and graceful figure, who was the princess.

In addition, there were two monks with different looks behind them.

Although they were not very old, both of them revealed surging blood qi in their bodies, and they both possessed the Eighth Transformation Realm.

You know, in some small sects, the eighth turn of God is already a master at the master level.

Throughout the entire Great Xia Dynasty, there are very few young monks in the Eight Transformation Realm of God Transformation.

However, at this moment, Xia Huang Qin Yuan, who was sitting in the dragon chair, said nothing, frowning, as if something was bothering him.

"Father, what is it that makes you so worried?" Prince Qin Xuance asked suddenly.

"In another month, it will be the God Stele Festival! The horse is still in the ruins, and has never returned. At this God Stele Festival, our Daxia Dynasty will probably rank bottom!" Xia Huang shook his head and exclaimed.

"What? Is the God Tablet Festival coming?"

The prince, Princess Nishang, and two other young monks were all shocked, their faces showing surprise.

After pondering for a moment, the prince Qin Xuance suddenly took a step forward, and said forcefully: "Father, even if there are no horses to cheer up, the sons and ministers will not fall into the prestige of our great summer! This time the God Tablet Festival, and the other six The great dynasty contest will surely win the ranking!"

"Hey……"

Emperor Xia sighed quietly, and said: "Xuan Ce, it is not that your father is underestimating you, but the father just received a secret report-the prince of the Dawu Dynasty, Qi Hong, had already passed the second stage half a month ago Heavenly Tribulation!"

"what?!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Qin Xuance's face changed wildly, and he no longer had the confidence he had before, as if being poured cold water.

Between Huashen Jiuzhuan and Dujie, there is an invisible sky moat.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many cultivators have been stopped by this sky, and they have been unable to break through.

Looking at Tianshu Xing, the young generation's most prestigious Tianjiao is Han Xiao, the Taoist of Yunhaixianmen, and Qin Xuance, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Both of them, both in the Ninth Transformation Realm, have never been able to survive the catastrophe.

Although both of them are capable of fighting across the border, they are hard to shake with the real immortal Du Jie.

But Tianjiao on other planets can also fight across borders, and the talent is even more extraordinary!

It's like Qi Hong, the prince of the Dawu Dynasty, when he was born with a vision from the sky, the beasts cried, and the whole country was sensational.

When Qi Hong was sixty-eight years old, he had survived the catastrophe and became a true immortal.

This kind of cultivation speed can be ranked in the top ten through the record of ten thousand years.

And this year, Qi Hong was only ninety-two years old, and for the monk's long life, he was still a young man, but he turned out to be the second true immortal of Dujie.

With this strength, Qin Xuance, the most powerful of the Great Xia Dynasty, was thrown a few blocks away.

Upon hearing this news, Qin Xuance received a big blow, but was not completely discouraged.

"Father! Even if you can't beat Qi Hong, there are five other dynasties besides Dawu. You can't win one of them if you don't believe me!" Qin Xuance gritted his teeth.

"Hey……"

Emperor Xia sighed again and said, "Xuan Ce, as far as I know, except for our Da Xia, Da Yin, Shenfeng, Wanlong, Ancient Phoenix, and Tiandu have all survived the catastrophe. Young Tianjiao!"

"How is this possible?!"

For a while, the four people in the hall were extremely surprised, their faces full of disbelief.

Qin Xuance clenched his fists even more, angry and angry.

He has always been proud, and he is Daxia's prince.

If you lose to Qi Hong, then forget it.

As a result, the other five dynasties all have tianjiao stronger than him. How can this make him accept?

"Xuan Ce, don't be too discouraged! The five dynasties occupy the entire planet. Whether it is materials or treasures of heaven, material and earth, they are far better than Tianshu! If the energy of the entire dynasty is exhausted, the seedlings will be cultivated and cultivated. It's not impossible to produce a young true immortal Dujie!"

Speaking of this, Xia Huang paused and continued: "Not long ago, the third prince Dawu came in aggressively and wanted to forcibly marry the neon clothes. In the end, the third prince died under Ye Fan's hand. This Liangzi is completely dead! At this God Stele Festival, the people of Qi Hong and Dawu Dynasty will definitely look for opportunities to retaliate!"

"The strength of the other five dynasties is also unfathomable! With the four of you alone, it is impossible to defeat them at all! According to me, we will not participate in the Great Xia Dynasty this time the God Tablet Festival!"

"Father, how can this be done?" Prince Qin Xuance's face changed wildly, and he shook his head suddenly.

The God Tablet Festival is the tradition of the seven dynasties.

For so many years, no one has ever been absent.

If the Great Xia didn't go away, he would certainly avoid losses, but his reputation would be completely destroyed.

The Great Xia Dynasty will become the laughing stock of other dynasties, completely unable to raise its head.

But if they go, they may be ranked bottom. Coupled with the grievances between them and Dawu, the players who go to participate in the competition are still worried about their lives.

For Daxia, it is now a dilemma.

"Step! Step! Step!"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came.

A guard rushed into the hall hurriedly, shouting loudly, "Holy, your subordinates have something important to report!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Huang asked.

"The old prince and prince are back!"