Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao bowed slightly with a gentle smile.

Even though there are many shackles in this seal of the gods, he has a system in his hand, so he will not be restricted at all.

And Xuanyuan Renhuang just nodded, his figure was shattered, and the whole world, together with it, shattered in an instant.

In the Mausoleum of the Human Emperor, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and the golden brilliance overflowed from them, mysterious and immortal.

He got up, glanced at Xuanyuan Weiyang who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and frowned slightly.

Originally, with this girl's talent and luck, she shouldn't encounter too many dangers in the trials of her ancestors.

However, the worry she showed just now is a big taboo in the illusion of reincarnation.

You must know that this trial is testing the state of mind, but now Xuanyuan Weiyang seems to have a flaw in his heart.

"Let's go, this girl's character still needs to be tempered. Now that you have obtained my inheritance, you will eventually take my place in Wan Ling's heart. Perhaps that day will be the time for me to be liberated."

Xuanyuan Renhuang's voice came from the coffin, Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the entrance.

After all, Xuanyuan Weiyang is the direct descendant of the Emperor, and was born with good luck.

Now that someone is personally taught by the emperor, I am afraid that the achievements in the future will not be low.

As Ling Xiao's cultivation became stronger, the opponents he faced were not only contemporary people.

Whether it is Gu Chaoci, Ye Qingchan or Xuanyuan Weiyang, if they want to follow him, they must improve their cultivation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once they can't look up at Ling Xiao's back, they will be completely reduced to a foil.

When Ling Xiao's figure walked out of the mausoleum, the several Xuanyuan old men guarding the ancient platform all opened their eyes instantly.

At this moment, their faces were full of surprise.

This tomb of the Human Emperor had been visited by many monsters of the Xuanyuan clan before, in a vain attempt to obtain the inheritance from their ancestors.

But, coincidentally, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they have all sunk in it for a long time.

As for Ling Xiao, it has only been nine days since he stepped into the mausoleum.

Moreover, there seems to be a wisp of... the hegemony that seals off the world on his body.

Could it be...he got the Emperor's inheritance?

"Young Master...Wei Young..."

"Wei Young has been taught by the Emperor, and may practice in the mausoleum for a period of time, so there is no need to worry."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, stepped forward, and walked down the mountain.

Chapter 1604, Deploying the Business Alliance

In the main hall of the imperial palace, Xuanyuan Daguan looked Ling Xiao up and down with a bright smile.

"Xiao'er, have you received the Emperor's inheritance?"

"Ah."

Ling Xiao smiled, and the divine seal appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, a force of confinement overflowed the void, and many elders in the temple lost all their senses for a while.

"Seal the sky with nine seals!"

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes trembled, and there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

He also entered the mausoleum of the emperor, and after going through trials, he obtained the inheritance of his ancestors.

However, what he got was not the strongest method of the Human Sovereign.

According to the rumors, it is by virtue of this supreme supernatural power that the Human Sovereign determined the heaven and the earth, and won the holy position of the human race.

Seal the sky with nine seals, nine seals seal the sky.

In the end, the Human Sovereign dispersed all his holy blood, turned it into a divine seal, sealed off the heaven and the earth, and prevented the immortals from descending. Only then did he buy time to breathe for the continuation of the human race.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao obtained this inheritance! !

"That's right, it's the Nine Seals of Sealing Heaven."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuanyue in the crowd, "Grandfather, mother, Weiyang is still in the mausoleum, I will leave the extreme north today and return to Qingcang."

"Xiao'er, what's your plan next?"

Xuanyuan Daguan nodded lightly, his face was quite solemn.

Now that the Jiezhu Palace dared to rob and kill Ling Xiao, it was obviously ready to tear face with the Ling clan.

I'm afraid that Qingcang's real turmoil will come soon.

"No plans yet."

Ling Xiao shook his head, counting the time, the day for the Tiansheng Business League to select a successor is coming soon.

Now that Su Yan has returned, he should make some arrangements and send her to Su's house.

Moreover, according to Ling Xiao's guess, with Hua Mingxi's temperament, he was fully prepared to fight for this seat.

Therefore, she will definitely invite many friends of foxes and dogs to the scene to strengthen her prestige.

Although she is dead now,... some of her teachers and sisters may come to the Hua family on this special day.

And this will be the beginning of a new chess game.

"Alright, if...Xiao'er needs something from my Xuanyuan Clan, please send me a message anytime."

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes pondered, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He admired Ling Xiao's talent and temperament very much.

Now, this Xuanyuan emperor's son has obtained the inheritance of the emperor, which is the real luck of the human race.

And what the Xuanyuan family has to do is to protect him and help him... to control the sky.

"Thank you grandpa."

Ling Xiao was not polite, bowed to Xuanyuan Daguan and Xuanyuanyue, turned around and walked out of the hall, heading towards the extreme northern border.

In the corner of the hall, Meng Yuan's eyes trembled, as if she was sad.

Until Ling Xiao's eyes appeared in front of Ling Xiao's demon guards wearing black armor. Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, with purple eyes flowing, and the holy prestige was natural.

"Meet the Lord!"

"See you son."

Meng Yupang and Ning Wuchuan looked solemn and led all the demon guards to bow down.

"Let's go back to the Ling clan."

With a wave of Ling Xiao's hand, he saw an ancient ship straddling the void and crushed down.

But he was the first to step forward, standing on the bow of the ship, looking into the sky with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, a hundred thousand magic guards stood neatly, without a single sound, like sculptures.

"Boom!"

The ancient ship ran over the sky and headed towards the center of the blue sky at high speed.

At the same time, on a barren mountain on the edge of the extreme north, a black-clothed boy calmly looked at the people going away, then lifted his feet and walked in another direction.

Mass Burial Domain, Alliance of Heavenly Thieves.

Now this Pirate Sect has already been renamed Supreme Immortal Palace.

With the help of Ye Zu's corpse puppet secretly, Su Lun and Chen He led the crowd to fight, and it took less than half a year for the chaotic domain full of demons to be unified.

Of course, this impromptu patchwork of forces cannot compare with normal sects, but at any rate, there are also several supreme powerhouses in the Immortal Palace.

However, what is strange is that neither Su Lun nor Chen He has ever claimed to be the Palace Master.

And who created the power that possesses the supreme power of the sky, not to mention the casual cultivators in the mass burial domain, even those strong men who were forced to join the fairy palace have never known.

"Su Lun, Chen He, come to the main hall to meet me."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky above Asgard.

Immediately afterwards, a divine rainbow pierced Cang Yu and fell from the sky.

It was a figure with a face covering the celestial glow, and an incomparable celestial charm flowed from his body.

The heaven and the earth are silent, and there is a hidden avenue, the holy lotus, which manifests in the sky, and the divine splendor surges.

terrible!

The aura of this figure alone can attract such a vision.

Could it be that he is the real master of Asgard?

A supreme powerhouse carefully released his soul, trying to see clearly the appearance of the black-clothed figure.

However, just when their souls touched the fairy glow on the latter's face, they disappeared without a trace.

And their soul seas were almost shattered by a vast divine power.

"Puchi!!"

In the crowd, several figures suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, their bodies limp.

Many disciples of the Immortal Palace around were even more puzzled, especially the injured people, all of them were... supreme powerhouses?

How is this going?

"This is the first time, and there will be a next time, Kill Unforgiven."

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

But at this time, for those supreme people, it was an extreme shock.

"thump!"

Several people knelt down on the ground, looking terrified.

Before they knew it, they were already in awe of this mysterious palace lord.

At this time, the surrounding disciples seemed to have guessed something, their faces were pale and shocked.

It turned out that these supreme powerhouses were all injured by the aura of the palace lord?

Then how strong should his cultivation be?

"Lord!"

In the depths of the sect, there was a sudden exclamation.

I saw Su Lun's figure coming from the sky, prostrating in front of the black-clothed figure with a terrified expression.

"Ah."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and walked into the hall.

And Su Lun followed closely immediately, that kind of posture, how can there be the usual arrogance and arrogance.

"Is it really the Palace Master?"

"Otherwise the Great Elder wouldn't show such a gesture..."

"It's terrible, but... why do I feel that his age doesn't seem very old?"

Suddenly there was a burst of noise from the crowd, and some people who were originally dissatisfied with Su Lun and Chen He no longer dared to have the slightest thought of disobedience.

"Where did Chen He go?"

In the main hall, Ling Xiao sat on the main seat, frowning slightly.

"Master, Chen He is building the Martial Arts Field, Treasure Pavilion and other halls in the back mountain."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Su did not disappoint me."

The rosy glow disappeared from Ling Xiao's face, revealing that gentle and unparalleled face.

For some reason, in less than a year, the Su family elder suddenly felt... more and more unable to see through the young man in front of him.

On him, there is an aura that even the most respected people are afraid of.

It seems that one thought can suppress mountains and seas!