Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Om!!"

Without any warning, the gray and white fingerprints that gathered the power of God suddenly split from it.

I saw a wisp of lavender sharp edge shattering the clouds, cutting off the blue sky, and descending from the sky.

Before Wu Liunian could react, a sprinkling of blood fell from the sky, and every drop of blood was filled with an extremely terrifying Dao rhyme, hitting the ground and shattering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It was an ancient and ordinary stone sword, the blade was blunt and full of incompleteness.

And it was this stone sword that easily cut off the arm of an emperor.

Wu Liunian's eyes were horrified, and the protruding palm broke off at the shoulder, revealing the golden emperor bone full of magic.

At this moment, there was a trace of undisguised fear on his face, as if ominous.

"Who!!"

Wu Liunian raised his head and looked up at the sky.

I saw there, there seemed to be a purple mist spreading, auspicious, and indescribably mysterious.

"A false emperor, dare to touch my young master of the Ling clan? Is it because my Ling clan has been silent for too long, or your Tianwu lineage has forgotten to be in awe? Not to mention you, even your ancestors of the Wu clan still followed me back then. Call out senior, why, do you think you can do it?"

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a melodious sound of Taoism, which seems to resound from all directions, spreading thousands of miles.

On the purple air, a grizzled, unkempt old man was lying on the auspicious clouds, holding a worn-out wine gourd in one hand and clasping his toes in the other, with an extremely disdainful look on his face.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

False emperor?

It turns out that Wu Liunian is not a real emperor, but a false emperor.

Ling Xiao had heard the blood emperor talk about it before, and this realm of the great emperor is quite mysterious and different from other realms.

This false emperor realm is a threshold between the Supreme Being and the Great Emperor.

The strength is enough, but it has not really survived the emperor's calamity.

Therefore, they are above the supreme, but they are despised by the real emperor.

Of course, looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who have the courage to survive the catastrophe.

After all, this catastrophe is the real divine punishment, if you are not careful, it will not only be wiped out, but also reincarnation will be buried, and the six realms will not enter.

People in the world practice Taoism, taking the Dao as a contract, and it is often said that the way of heaven is good.

However, it is this way of heaven that Wan Ling regards as supreme, but suppresses and kills the strong in this way, how ridiculous.

"You... who are you?"

Wu Liunian's eyes trembled, and his heart was already extremely terrified.

That sword alone almost shattered his Dao Heart, not because he was unstable, but because this old man... was too strong.

In front of him, Wu Liunian didn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

even! !

At this time, the patriarch of the Tianwu Temple had a feeling that even if he tried his best, it was impossible to be the enemy of the patriarch of the Ling clan.

"It's been a long time since I was born. I think no one in the world will remember my ten skills."

The old man shook his head and sighed, lightly waved his palm, holding the stone sword in his hand, with a touch of disappointment on his face.

"Ten Absolutes?"

Hearing this, Wu Liunian frowned tightly, as if he was meditating, and the next moment, a shock of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You...you...you are Ling Gujin!!"

"Oh? It seems that not everyone has forgotten it. Since you know who this old man is, then kill yourself."

Ling Gujin got up, looked at Ling Xiao, and cast a complicated gaze, "Ling Gujin, the sixth patriarch of the Ling clan, pays homage to the young master."

This scene made Wu Liunian and the old man of the Wudian even more horrified. They couldn't figure out how a figure of the Ling clan who shocked the ages would bow his head like a contemporary boy?

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Ling Xiao smiled, looked up at Wu Liunian, and frowned slightly, "Who ordered Tianwu Palace?"

It stands to reason that there is no one other than Xue Xiyan who can command this temple.

However, the news Ling Xiao had received before was that the Tianwu Palace had always regarded itself very highly, and had never recognized Xue Xiyan's position as the Young Lord at all.

So, why did they pay such a price to rob and kill Ling Xiao?

"Hmph! Killers... People will always kill them..."

Wu Liunian snorted coldly, but the moment his words fell, Ling Gujin suddenly swung his sword and slashed down lightly.

"Om!!"

I saw a ray of purple glow blooming on the edge of the stone sword, which was unremarkable, and even the condensed sword power was only a few feet away.

However, it was such an insignificant sword that made Wu Liunian's hair stand on end, feeling a great crisis!

"Damn!!"

Wu Liunian yelled angrily, his whole body roaring like an emperor, his spirit shining brilliantly.

Countless visions fell from the sky, turning into sacred mountains and great mountains, immortals and demons, trying to block the sword intent.

However, it is useless, but any spiritual brilliance that touches the sword intent will be annihilated in a breath, and nothing can stop it.

But the sword that was originally about Zhang Xu's size spread out at this moment, crossing the sky and the earth, like a river falling down from the sky, destroying the past and the present! !

"boom!!"

"No! Ancestor...save..."

Wu Liunian roared in despair, trying his luck to turn his spiritual power, but he couldn't stop the sword intent at all.

"Ants, dare to fight for the sky?"

Ling Gujin looked disdainful, but his eyes were not on Wu Liunian, but on the distant sky.

As his words fell, the sword's force pierced through Wu Liunian in an instant, splitting the body of the false emperor, and spilling blood into the sky.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the Supreme Lord of Tianwu Hall, whose heart had already been shattered, had no time to react, and his chest was ripped open by the jade hand of Midie, crushing his heart.

Ling Xiao's eyes trembled, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

The emperor's flesh and blood, spirit and soul are all great nourishing things for him.

Just looking at Ling Gujin's meaning, it seems that there are other powerful people hidden in this world?

The real emperor?

Chapter 1714, layer by layer layout

"What, Wu boy, aren't you going to compete with me, the old man? It's been 10 years, let me see how you have grown."

Ling Gujin stands in the void, looking far into the distance, with a sneering smile on his face.

But with Ling Xiao and Mi Die's cultivation base, they never felt the slightest breath change at this time.

Obviously, the Wu boy mentioned by the sixth patriarch of the Ling clan should be the first Hall Master of Tianwu Hall, the ancestor of Tianwu, Wu Hong.

"Forget it, since you, Tianwu, have taken action against my descendants of the Ling clan, then I will bully others today, to see if it is you or my sword that is faster."

Ling Gujin grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "I only use one sword, and whether I can save the Tianwu Temple or not depends on your progress over the years."

After the words fell, Ling Gujin didn't say any more, turned his head to look in the direction of Tianwu Hall, and slashed a sword in the air.

I saw a ray of purple light leisurely emerging, piercing through the dark sea, cutting off the time, and falling towards the southeast with a bang.

Gradually, that ray of radiance spread for thousands of miles, like purple air coming from the east, dissipating auspiciousness.

Along the way, all the powerful clansmen stepped out of their ancestral lands, raised their heads in astonishment, and looked at the sword glow that pierced the world, their eyes filled with fear and fear.

terrible! !

This sword seems to have cut through the blue sky, separating the sky and the earth, making it difficult to reunite.

And the moment Ling Gujin drew his sword, above the void, there was also a buzzing sound that suddenly resounded.

Thousands of miles of wind and cloud changed in an instant, and a figure turned into a residual glow, chasing Ziqi frantically away.

once! !

When this sword fell, no one from the Supreme Patriarch to the disciples of the God Emperor would be spared from the Tianwu Hall.

In the past and present, people in the world may forget the name of this ancestor of the Ling clan, but they will never forget the ten absolute stone sword in his hand.

Because, tens of thousands of years ago, this sword had killed ten Qingcang emperors, hence the name Shijue.

But for any clan power with a long history, there must be such a sentence recorded in the history books, ten must come out, and the emperor has none.

only!

From Ling Gujin's attitude just now, Ling Xiao could also guess that the ancestor of Tianwu was probably not simple.

Otherwise, the sixth patriarch of the Ling clan could have kept him.

"Meet the young master."

After all this was done, Ling Gujin's figure fell from the sky and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"Six Patriarchs."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled lightly, with an undisguised admiration in his eyes.

As a sword cultivator, Ling Xiao naturally saw the astonishing sword intent just now.

With a sword of thousands of miles, the master of the Ling clan's swordsmanship can be called the pinnacle.

"This time, the Sixth Patriarch is here."

"It is an honor to be able to defend the young master. Besides, I believe that with the young master's means, even if I don't come today, the young master will be safe and sound."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards God's Battlefield together.

Although! !

At this time, Ling Xiao was also a little puzzled, why would Tian Wu, who had always been at odds with Jiezhu Hall, pay such a price to rob and kill himself.

However, since the Sixth Patriarch is now using his sword, the temple may be completely wiped out.

This is the price they should have paid.

But the more so, Ling Xiao was a little worried.

Wu Hong is not dead, and without the ties of inheritance, he will become even more crazy and unscrupulous.

The pursuit of a great emperor and strong man is enough for anyone to have a headache.

If all of this is due to Xue Xiyan's layout, then it seems that Ling Xiao has somewhat underestimated this young master of the Lord's Hall.

In front of the Lord's Hall, Xue Xiyan frowned slightly, looking up at the purple glow in the sky, with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.

"That's what you said, foolproof?"

Beside him, Fifth Shenji didn't see much trouble on his face, instead he was full of smiles, and his mood was not affected by the loss of the chess game at all.

"Young Master, what do you think of Tianwu Hall?"

"When conquering the sky, the ancestor of Tianwu was the most loyal of the seven palace masters. When suppressing the ghost clan, Wu Hong took the lead. He fought against the two ghost emperors and suffered serious injuries."

Xue Xiyan was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice.

"Afterwards, the Lord of the Realms took control of the sky, and the two of them sang white faces and black faces, one bright and the other dark, misleading the world into thinking that Tianwu and the Lord's Palace were at odds. This situation has lasted for 10 years, deeply rooted, but in fact... It’s just a means for the world lord to control all races, to distinguish loyalty.”

"That's right! In addition, before you personally took out the marriage contract and plotted against Wu Yue, it convinced the Qingcang people that the Tianwu Hall and the Jiezhu Hall have long been in harmony."

Fifth Divine Machine smiled brightly, "So, even if Ling Xiao had doubts, he would never have imagined that this temple has always been the sharpest blade in the hands of the Lord's Palace."

"Then why are you..."

Xue Xiyan frowned, and looked at the fifth magic machine with some doubts.

Originally, Tianwu was hiding in the dark, which was regarded as a trump card in the hands of the Lord of the World.

But now, the Fifth Divine Machine exposed it to the Ling Clan, and was killed by the ancestor of the Ling Clan.

In this way, wouldn't it be a wave of heads given away in vain?