Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Talent alone is far from enough if one wants to stand out in this great world, or even stand at the top.

"Yes!"

The elders bowed slightly and said nothing more.

Two people of the bloodline of the five emperors have died now. As the young emperor, Pengsheng, once he falls, it will be an irreparable loss to the reputation of the Holy Palace.

"Hey, is there still no movement?"

The Great Elder of Shenggong looked into the distance, with a bit of melancholy in his voice.

500 years ago, Shengdi Palace launched an unprecedented plan.

Peng Sheng is just one of them, and there is another... If he gets out, he may be the strongest evildoer in the history of the human race.

"Go back to the Great Elder, not yet."

"Then... wait a little longer."

But at this moment, thunderclouds suddenly gathered in the sky over the Thunderbolt Sect, and the divine power was ups and downs.

I saw a number of young people in different clothes, either riding on a chariot of gods, or descending from the sky under the control of a big demon, with a majestic aura.

Feeling the turbulent fluctuation of the sky and the earth, Zhao Wu, the patriarch of Thunderbolt, and all the elders of the sect immediately walked out of the hall in panic, and looked up at the sky.

"Everyone..."

At this moment, he could feel that the cultivation bases of all the people who came suddenly were at the peak of the honorable realm, even the holy realm.

Moreover, those who dared to come to the Thunderbolt Sect with such an arrogance must have never taken this mountain sect seriously.

"Which one is the Sect Master of Thunderbolt?"

At the head, two young men, a man and a woman, stood with their hands behind their backs, looking arrogant.

Especially that man, whose cultivation has reached the level of the third rank of the Holy Realm. He is dressed in white, holding a red spear, and looks heroic.

It's just that he seems to be a little older for his age, and his whole body is full of murderous aura, which is natural.

"My next Zhao Wu is the Sect Master of Thunderbolt."

Zhao Wu frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to neglect.

Before finding out the identities of these young people, it is better to restrain a little.

"Oh, I heard that there is a god in Taixu Mountain, I don't know if it is true or not?"

The young man in white looked indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to the master of the ancient sect at all.

"I don't know how many are..."

"Blind your dog's eyes, you don't even know Tianque Mansion's spear?"

Before Zhao Wu could finish speaking, an angry shout came from behind the young man in white.

"Tianque Mansion, kill Chen Xiu?"

The Thunderbolt Sect Master's eyes fluttered, and he hurriedly bowed.

The contemporary Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion are Qing Cang's real top evildoers, each with terrifying talents.

And this force is also an immortal inheritance, and it is not comparable to such a mountain sect as the Thunderbolt Sect.

only! !

The fluctuation in Taixu Mountain that day only appeared for a moment, how did the evildoer of Tianque Mansion know about it?

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, there is indeed such a thing."

Zhao Wu's eyes pondered, and he already had guesses in his heart.

I'm afraid that in the Thunderbolt Sect, there must be a secret person from the Fang Sect who leaked the news.

However, no matter what, the Tianque Mansion is so powerful that it is not something that the Thunderbolt Sect can provoke.

Moreover, Taixu Mountain has a special location, it is at the junction of Shengdi Palace and Thunderbolt Sect.

The Thunderbolt Sect may not be able to find that divine object.

So, there is nothing to hide.

"Very well, you are honest."

Chen Xiu nodded lightly, her eyes were clear, "From today onwards, your Thunderbolt Sect will obey my orders and send strong men into the mountains to search for treasures. Once you find treasures, report them immediately."

After saying that, Chen Xiu ignored the astonishment on the faces of the elders of the Perak Sect, and walked directly towards the main hall in the mountain.

That posture, as if...he is the real master of this place.

Chapter 1649 Thirteen Yamas

"Chen... Mr. Chen!"

Zhao Wu gritted his teeth fiercely, as if mustering up great courage, he shouted in a deep voice.

"Huh? Do you have any good ideas?"

"No...no, you don't know, the Taixu Mountain is not the territory of our Perak Sect, but the junction of our sect and the Holy Emperor's Palace. The Holy Emperor's Palace...you must have heard of it."

Although this ancient sect has long since lost its power in the past.

However, this holy palace was truly founded by the emperor.

Even if these five great emperors have disappeared for endless years, as long as one of them is still alive, the Holy Emperor Palace is a well-deserved immortal inheritance!

"Ok, I know."

Chen Xiu nodded with a calm expression.

"So, once I enter the mountain rashly, the Holy Emperor Palace will definitely send strong men to come, and a big battle will be inevitable..."

"Otherwise, why do you think I didn't go by myself?"

Before Zhao Wu finished speaking, Chen Xiu suddenly frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"You... show off!"

The corners of Zhao Wu's mouth trembled, and he was speechless for a moment.

You... just think that my Thunderbolt sect is easy to bully?

Let me, Thunderbolt Sect, enter the mountains to search for treasures, test the bottom line of the Holy Emperor Palace, and wait until the two major forces fight to the death, will you reap the benefits?

"Go."

Chen Xiu waved her hand, ignored the resentment in Zhao Wu's eyes, and continued to walk towards the main hall, "Oh, by the way, before I came, the elder of Tianque Mansion said that we must find the treasure during this trip.

"you…"

Zhao Wu clenched his palms tightly, as if hesitating.

At this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.

Immediately afterwards, a hundred-foot-long dragon shadow loomed from the sky, overwhelming all directions.

Can! !

Before everyone was shocked, they saw with horror that the golden dragon was just a mount.

Behind him, pulling a white jade sedan chair, the whole body glows, revealing the supreme fairy charm.

Suddenly, the entire Perak Mountain was dead silent, and even Chen Xiu had a look of surprise on his brows.

At this time, he could see that on the dragon carriage, a young man in black was sitting lazily on it, holding a cup of immortal wine, shaking it gently.

At his feet, there was a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground, holding a jade plate with many spiritual fruits in her hands.

The girl's skin is snow-white and her face is picturesque.

What is even more surprising is that her ears are slender and pink, extremely weird.

And on its back, there is actually a pair of transparent thin wings, which are seductive, noble and elegant.

There was a faint fragrance permeating her body, which was pleasant to smell.

Such a woman should be the most eye-catching existence no matter in any realm.

No matter how bad it is, there will be countless young masters of the clan who will fall in love with him.

But at this moment, she was like a servant, kneeling in front of the boy in black, playing the role of servant.

And behind the chariot, there were two young men with icy faces, and their auras were terrifying. They were obviously extremely top figures in the contemporary era.

"This is…"

"The face of a fairy in black with tied hair... seems to be Mr. Ling Xiao..."

"What! Master Ling Xiao!!"

The faces of all the disciples of the Tianque Mansion changed drastically, especially Chen Xiu's eyes were flickering with fear.

Although he is a modern shooter, he thinks highly of himself.

But, the young master in front of him is an existence who dares to contend with the demon.

Not to mention, ever since Elder Chen Daonian came back from the lower realms, he opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut. He is righteous and loyal.

Today's Ling Xiao, in the eyes of the powerhouses of Qingcang sect, is a more terrifying existence than contemporary taboos.

only! !

Originally, in everyone's impression, such a light of righteousness should be full of righteousness and walk alone.

but how...

Looking at Ling Xiao's expression at this time, what is the difference between him... and the second generation of villains?

Moreover, judging from the girl's appearance and physique, it is obvious that the emperor of the human race is playing more fancy.

"It turns out that the emperor is coming, and Zhao Wu is far away to welcome him, so it's no wonder he still hopes for the emperor."

Zhao Wu's eyes trembled slightly, and all the elders of the Thunderbolt Sect bowed down.

"It's okay, Zongzhu Zhao is in a hurry, where is he going?"

Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked down at everyone in Que Mansion that day, and finally set his eyes on Chen Xiu.

The third rank of the holy land, eight thousand luck.

The sharp gun in his hand is not low in grade, it is a mid-grade sacred weapon.

"Hehe, it's... this Tianque Mansion's contemporary gun master wants Zhao to lead his people to Taixu Mountain to find Lingbao..."

Zhao Wu glanced at Chen Xiu, as if he was a little embarrassed, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Just like the Thunderbolt Sect didn't dare to provoke the Tianque Mansion, the latter was no fart in front of the Primordial Ling Clan.

"No...not...Zongzhu Zhao misunderstood..."

Chen Xiu's body trembled. As a contemporary evildoer, he naturally knew that the emperor of the human race hated people who bullied others the most.

Once he finds out, relying on his status as the top gunman in the Tianque Mansion, he can act recklessly, and his fate can be imagined.

"Oh? I'll give you a chance."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his eyes clear, "If you can block my follower's move, I will listen to your explanation."

"what?"

Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment, but suddenly a person came out from behind the chariot and stood on top of his head.

It was a young man with a surging aura.

Especially those eyes without pupils, it makes people feel inexplicable palpitations.

After returning from the Necromancer Realm, Ning Wuchuan's cultivation has also risen rapidly, and he is now a strong man of the fourth rank of the Holy Realm.

For a killing lunatic like him, once he experienced real killing, a breakthrough would naturally come naturally.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Ning Wuchuan didn't say a single word of nonsense.

I saw him suppressing with one hand, and the divine light bloomed in his eyes.

In the entire void, there are suddenly thousands of formations rushing, densely packed, shocking.