Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

These people from the lower realms don't know the identity of the son at all.

Not to mention her, even those immortal saints and fairies in the upper world may not be able to get into the eyes of the young master.

But, in Ji Wuyin's mouth at this time, it seems...as if she and the young master are on good terms.

However, looking at the embarrassment on Luo Xue's face at this time, many people around were stunned.

This is... Something's up!

It's no wonder, Ji Fan's appearance is ordinary, his family background is ordinary, compared with this black-clothed boy, he is no scum.

There is nothing wrong with Luo Xue's empathy.

After all, appearance is justice!

"Muyin... hey!! Come here, bring him back to the clan and put him in the dungeon. Don't let him out without my permission."

Among the members of the Ji Clan, an old man with gray hair and cultivation base of the second rank of the Holy Realm yelled angrily, stretched out his palm and directly crushed Ji Wuyin to the ground.

In the past, they gave Ji Wuyin face only because he had a good son with great talent and a prospective daughter-in-law with a terrifying background.

But now, both son and daughter-in-law are lost, who is still spoiling him?

"Wait a moment."

only! !

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

However, for some reason, this smile not only did not make people feel gentle, but gave birth to an unspeakable depression.

Even Ji Wuyin's face turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were horrified.

What's with this damn oppressive feeling? !

"Although Ling has a mediocre family background, he has never been so humiliated in Qingcang Realm."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, but upon hearing this, Luo Xue's face paled inexplicably.

"Qingcang Realm? Sure enough, he is the master of the Upper Realm!"

The surrounding crowd erupted in shock again, and everyone looked at Ling Xiao with a look of horror and shock in their eyes.

In the land of the upper realm, there are thousands of sects and countless strong ones.

Rumor has it that any disciple of any sect has the strength to crush the Yuzhou Dynasty.

Ji Wuyin, you have caused a catastrophe! !

"Just Ji Fan, an ant-like character, I want to crush him to death without even moving a finger."

After saying that, Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Ji Buyin, and suddenly black flames filled his eyes.

Before everyone could react, they saw that Ji Buyin, who had reached the first rank of the Holy Realm, was directly burned into nothingness.

even! !

At this time, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

"Gollum."

The entire stone city was dead silent.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of kneeling on the ground resounded immediately, and everyone in the Ji clan bowed their heads in panic, for fear that this upper-world prince would anger the entire Ji clan!

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao turned around and walked onto the dragon chariot, not bothering to slaughter these ants at all.

"That's right! Holy Maiden Luoxue! There is one thing... I don't know if I should say it or not!"

Just when everyone turned around and was about to leave, the old man of the Ji clan who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head, with a hesitant expression.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Xue frowned lightly, starting today, she will have nothing to do with the Ji family.

After this matter is over, she should follow the young master with peace of mind and repay her kindness.

"Uh... The Li Yuan Dynasty led the eight major sects and has besieged the Luo people for two days. Now... I'm afraid..."

"what!!!"

Luo Xue's expression turned ferocious in an instant, because of her temperament, she almost couldn't help but strike at this moment, and killed the old Patriarch of the Ji Clan on the spot!

"Son!!"

"Walk."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, driving the dragon chariot, and headed towards the Luo tribe at top speed.

At the same time, in the wild land on the edge of Yuzhou, countless figures stood in the void, looking coldly at an ancient city shrouded in formation below.

At the head, a middle-aged man in a golden robe and a dragon crown stands with his hands behind his back, invincible.

Behind him, eight old men in different clothes stood neatly. They were all in the holy realm. They were obviously the masters of the eight sects that the chief of the Ji clan said.

"Ji Clan, stubborn resistance, there is no pardon for the crime! Everyone, let's do it."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The eight powerful sects stepped forward, launched their own offensives, and slammed down the formation in the ancient city.

If the ancestors of the Luo clan were still around, even if they were given a hundred guts, they would never dare to provoke the ancient Fang clan.

But now, Li Yuan's dragon luck is at its peak, and the Li Yuan ruler is even more decisive, with great ambitions, and cannot tolerate the slightest dissent from the sects.

"boom!!"

Immediately, Lingwei screamed, like a punishment from heaven.

I saw a series of spiritual palm seals falling from the sky, shattering the sea.

And above that formation, although there was also a golden glow surging, but in the end... under the simultaneous attacks of the eight holy realm powerhouses, it was dimmed instantly, and cracks were broken.

"Crack!"

In the ancient city, the eyes of several figures in white were heavy, and their faces were full of resentment and despair.

"Second Patriarch... hasn't left the customs yet?"

Among them, a handsome middle-aged man frowned, and looked coldly at the people in mid-air.

"Patriarch Hui, haven't... This bloodline taboo technique is dangerous and strange, the second ancestor..."

"Hey, is my Luo clan... really about to be destroyed?"

"boom!!"

At this moment, the ancient formation that shrouded the sky finally shattered, and the spiritual radiance fell, reflecting the sky into a piece of red gold.

"All Luo people, follow me...to fight to the death!"

"Death battle!!"

Numerous disciples of the Luo clan seized the spirit treasures in their hands, plundered them to the void, and confronted Li Yuan's army from afar.

"kill!"

Li Yuanguo sneered, and swung his palm down abruptly.

Behind him, densely packed imperial bodyguards and clan powerhouses rushed out, killing towards the ancient city below.

That number is almost ten times that of the Luo people, and it is a massacre.

"The Luo clan...are they exhausted?"

Luo Shan, the lord of the Luo Clan, looked up to the sky and sighed, a fighting spirit suddenly rose in his eyes.

Seeing him stepping out with one step, he wanted to plunder the Lord Li Yuan.

However, before his figure could get close, a wave of divine power crushed him from the sky, smashing him to the ground, shattering his bones! !

Chapter 1686, pulling each other

"Patriarch!"

In the land of the Luo tribe, mourning erupted everywhere.

Everyone looked at the figure slumped on the ground, covered in blood, with panic in their eyes.

even! !

Those elders and strong men who were originally fighting with a rage and vowed to protect the Luo clan with death now showed a look of panic and fear on their faces.

"act recklessly."

Above the void, an ancient figure came from the sky, standing tall in the sky.

It was an old man with dry skin and wearing a Kowloon purple gold crown.

On his body was an ink-colored robe embroidered with nine golden dragons, majestic and majestic.

Seeing him, even the masters of the eight major sects showed sincere awe on their faces.

This one is the real fate of the Li Yuan Dynasty, the emperor, Li Yun!

The pinnacle of the holy realm is the number one in this world!

"Luo Clan, I will give you a chance."

Li Yun's eyes were lowered, his holy power and heavenly instrument frightened Cangming.

"Hand over your family's seal inheritance, and I will spare you my life, otherwise today... the Luo family will not be left alone!"

"what?!"

"Sealed inheritance?"

"What seal inheritance?"

Hearing this, a group of strong Luo people looked at each other with confusion and surprise on their faces.

Only Luoshan struggled to stand up from the ground, and was supported by two clansmen, his eyes seemed to be frightened.

This secret has always been known only to the previous Patriarchs of the Luo Clan and the ancestors.

How did the Li Yuan Dynasty know about it?

At the beginning, the ancestors left a legacy, if the Luo people can't control Yuzhou, they can't open the seal, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

After all, this is the lower realm, just a corner of Qingcang.

If someone from the Luo tribe can crush this world and become the overlord of Yuzhou, it means that this person has more or less a trace of luck.

If it is inherited, it can reproduce the glory of the Luo nationality.

But, if not, it can only be said that the great luck of the world is not on the Luo people. If the seal is opened rashly, it will only attract endless greed.

It stands to reason that the world has no way of knowing this secret.

but how...

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Luo Shan pretended to be calm, but also looked a little puzzled.

"I don't know? It's okay, when I kill you, I can also find the seal here."

Li Yun smiled coldly, stretched out his palm again, and pressed down towards Luoshan.

A peak in the holy realm is truly invincible in this lower realm.

Even if Luo Shan was resentful, there was nothing he could do at this moment, he could only watch the palm print fall from the sky, and wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Hey!"

Can! !

At this moment, a sigh came from the Luo clan.

Then, I saw an old figure stepping forward, and appeared under the palm print in just a moment.

"boom!!"

Spiritual brilliance surged all over the sky, annihilating the sky.