Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Sheng Wumian remembered it, so he smiled bitterly.

However, there is still unwillingness in his eyes, his talent, his ability, his qualifications, his talent, his hard work, and his wisdom.

Everything about him is absolutely superior.

The only pity is that he was born a little too late.

He was born in the Human Desolate Saint Clan. If it were another force that had not declined, he would definitely become the next top creature.

He has sacrificed too much for the Human Desolate Saint Clan, almost wasting everything about himself, and shattering the pride he once had.

However, he suddenly laughed again. Looking at the green grass under his feet and his feet that were already bone-white, he looked up to the sky and laughed!

Opposite is her, opposite is her from the legend.

So what?

If in the past he would have retreated for the sake of the entire Human Desolate Saint Clan, for the sake of righteousness, he would have been afraid, he would have had scruples, and he would have wisely protected himself.

But now, he is just himself, he will not be afraid, will not retreat, and will not give up!

He wants to challenge the opponent!

Because he is Sheng Wumian, a once proud young man!

His eyes were shining brightly, with a look that he had never seen before, or that hadn't appeared in many years.

His fighting spirit is still burning. Halfway through his life, he seems to have achieved something, but also seems to have nothing.

Sheng Wumian strides forward!

His invincible aura and powerful power protected him, preventing even a drop of dew from falling to the ground.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to the empress.

He even saw the empress clearly at this moment.

Among the hills, there are green grass everywhere, the earth is moist, and it seems full of life.

The empress stands proudly, barefooted, with unparalleled splendor that eclipses the sky and the earth.

There are no fancy spells or fancy combat skills.

Some, and only some, are competitions of pure strength, understanding of the Tao, understanding of life and death, the use of power, and the impact on the mind!

All the power of magic is transformed here, and the simplicity of the great way is fully reflected at this moment!

However, after that step halfway through his life, Sheng Wumian's hair would turn whiter with every step he took.

Wind and frost came, and even his endless external powers such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and his ultimate core of genius, could not avoid it, and he began to age.

"Don't move on!"

"Run away, retreat!" Our Lady of Heavenly Man hurriedly sent a message.

Because there is an invincible enemy ahead.

Luo Chen has already confessed, and the Divine Mother knows very well that Luo Chen's words are true and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Then, the front will be invincible!

This is very different from changing your destiny.

God is reversible, but the Empress and death are irreversible!

But Sheng Wumian was indifferent. He gave in and tolerated it for most of his life. The moment he learned that the Human Desolate Saint Clan was destroyed, he felt sad, regretful, sad, and depressed.

But deep down inside, there was also a sense of relief and relief.

He is holy, and he finally doesn't have to bear all this anymore.

His father has become the top!

And the ancestor of the Human Desolate Saint Clan will be resurrected!

His task and mission accomplished!

At this moment, he just wants to be himself. Even if the front is invincible, he still doesn't want to hold back, retreat, or retreat!

The blazing holy fire was burning, lighting up the entire morning, but it could not dispel the hazy fog.

Morning is still early morning, and the fighting spirit in Sheng Wumian's eyes is still surging. He moves forward step by step, using all his strength to resist and resist!

But the Empress is really terrible, she can directly manifest other people's lives at will.

Like the Queen, she has strange and unpredictable abilities.

This made Luo Chen also interested.

What have these two sisters experienced, and where did they obtain the strange and terrifying power in this life?

After all, Luo Chen had personally witnessed that the two sisters were innocent, helpless, and even needed Chen's protection.

But after the death of the mortals, they suddenly rose up, and their power was too weird, and their methods were too terrifying.

There must be some unknown secret here.

Especially for the empress's method, it is obvious that Sheng Wumian is still at a disadvantage, and this method is really terrifying.

Suddenly he stepped into a person's life and turned it into a morning.

While Luo Chen was paying attention, he was still using his ultimate strength to kill those who came to kill him without fear of death.

It was different from the earth-shattering and blood-flying scenes on his side.

The battle on the Empress's side has gone from being huge and destructive at the beginning to being as quiet as a picture scroll. It is simply unbelievable.

Every step Sheng Wumian takes is a test of himself and a challenge to his own limits.

At this moment, after Sheng Wumian walked three hundred steps forward, he was completely old.

His hair was gray, his skin was wrinkled and his luster was gone, and even his body was no longer straight and had become rickety.

"I would like to ask in this world, am I, Sheng Wumian, a person?"

"ah?"

"Does it count?"

"Have you ever honored your ancestors? Have you ever been worthy of this world? Can your name be remembered forever?" He raised his head and asked.

At this moment, his legs were already bone-white.

There was silence all around. What everyone heard about this question was not from the ears, but from the heart.

It was strange, but everyone heard it.

Sheng Wumian's body was filled with endless holy light. At the same time, the holy blood of the Human Desolate Saint Clan was surging, and runes began to cover his body densely.

Because his body began to crack, the closer he got to the empress, the more unbearable it became.

In fact, the empress's move does not make you walk over, but the empress will walk towards you.

The closer the Empress is, the shorter a person's life will be.

The moment the empress gets completely close, this creature will die completely!

However, Sheng Wumian chose to take the initiative.

He had already walked in front of the Empress at this moment, which also made the Virgin Mother of Heaven's hesitation come to the last moment.

He seemed to have reached the most important point in his life.

His lower body was already covered in bones, and his flesh and blood had already fallen off with every step he took.

At this moment, he still felt strong unwillingness and anger in his heart, and he still refused to give up.

He stared hard at the empress!

"I can win!"

"Because I am Saint Wumian, so amazingly talented and beautiful!"

"I!"

"Sheng Wumian!" Holy Wumian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was ferocious!

"Just now I asked Heaven, can my name, Saint Wumian, be immortalized forever?"

"No answer!"

"Let you, let this world, see if I, Sheng Wumian, am qualified enough!" Sheng Wumian shouted loudly, he is really a genius.

At this last critical moment, he realized clearly that his lifelong enemy was not the empress or anyone else, but himself!

He is his most powerful enemy. What he wants to surpass is never others, but himself!

This is the thought!

Boom, it's like the last shackles have been broken free, and then a trace, although there is only a trace, but it is indeed there, that is the top aura!