Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Om!!"

The palm prints covering the sky fell from the sky, covering thousands of miles, and there was even a trace of the prehistoric monster in it, covering the sun, the moon and the stars.

Under this palm, the flesh bodies of several Xiao clan dignitaries were directly crushed, and they were powerless to resist.

Even in the surrounding void, bursts of rushing winds could be heard. Obviously, someone couldn't bear the divine power and fled to the distance.

The void is shattered, and the universe is reversed.

Everyone just felt shuddering, and there was a ray of surprise in the eyes they looked at Chen Muzhi.

It seems that there is indeed no mediocrity among those who can sit on the position of young master of the ancient clan.

Although this Chen Muzhi is not in the sequence, but this palm... has the strength to counter the sequence.

Especially at this time, the young master of the Chen family stands tall in the void, with an indifferent expression, like a god overlooking the common people, arrogant and domineering, invincible!

Can! !

At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in Chen Muzhi's eyes, then shock, and finally turned into a trace of strong fear.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, a resounding knife chant suddenly resounded through thousands of miles, from ancient to modern times.

The sky was dark, and there was no more light.

And at the end of the darkness, there seemed to be a pitch-black ancient blade that pierced through Yin and Yang, cut off the six realms, and fell from the sky.

"Hey!"

The palm print was shattered and split directly from it.

But the ancient blade was stuck on the ancient mountain in front of Xiao Po, trembling non-stop.

Silence! !

All the Tianjiao present opened their mouths wide, raised their heads blankly, and looked into the distance.

From there, several figures stepped forward and appeared above the sky.

Especially the leader, with black clothes and hair tied up, handsome and handsome.

Dao Qinglian blooms in layers at its feet, paving the fairy road and falling straight to the top of the mountain.

"Ling... Emperor Lingxiao!!!"

There was a sudden commotion between heaven and earth.

Even Xiao Po's lips were trembling, unable to make a sound for a long time.

This is the second time, and this is already the second time, at the time of his life and death, the Lord descended from the sky with such an incredible gesture, protecting him from all dangers.

Lord!

A smile gradually appeared on Xiao Po's face, his eyes darkened, and he fell unconscious on the ground.

But in Chen Muzhi's eyes, there was a trace of fear, and he turned around and fled towards the sky.

The rest of the ten or so ancient arrogances did not dare to hesitate even a bit, and fled in all directions.

"Leave none of them."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and waved Xiao Poor into the domain, while his figure crossed the mountains and seas, chasing Chen Muzhi away.

The originally noisy world became silent again.

At this time, there was a touch of fear on the faces of all the onlookers.

The emperor... is here! !

And all those who suppressed and provoked the Ling clan before, I'm afraid... they will all die!

"Om!!"

Tens of thousands of miles of void, floating clouds trembled.

I saw Chen Muzhi's figure suddenly stopped in place, with a gloomy and resentful look on his face.

He raised his head and looked at the young man in black who was walking slowly, his eyes gathered aura, obviously he was ready to make a move.

"Who sent you here?"

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

With the background of the Chen family, they would never dare to provoke the Ling family easily.

Although Chen Muzhi has a bit of luck, it is not outstanding.

With his cultivation base, it is impossible for him to be an enemy of the Ling clan if he has no one to back him up.

"Hmph! Ling Xiao, you finally showed up. Brother Tu has been waiting for you."

Chen Muzhi pondered for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

Although he didn't know Tu Tiandao well, but I heard that this son of the Holy Emperor Palace had already spoken out, claiming to be the number one in Qingcang.

That being the case, you two should touch each other.

No matter who wins or loses, for Chen Muzhi and the people behind him, there is nothing harmful.

"Brother Tu?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, smiling gently.

In his impression, there is no Tu surname sequence in Qingcang Contemporary.

It's worth Chen Muzhi bringing it out to intimidate himself, this big brother Tu must have some strength.

interesting.

The more leeks there are, the more excited Ling Xiao will be.

"I will reunite you with your good brother as soon as possible."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any longer, he shook his palm suddenly, and the ancient reincarnation blade suddenly appeared out of thin air, and slashed out angrily.

"Om!!"

The billowing majesty is rippling, like a fairy garden, falling into the world.

Chen Muzhi's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to underestimate him at all. He was full of blood, and behind him was a ghostly figure that suddenly condensed.

It was an ancient monster that looked like a deer but not a deer, with two horns on its head, and thousands of demon patterns lingering in its fierce eyes.

I saw Chen Muzhi sticking out his palms, and the aura like the sea was boiling and sweeping, trying to stop the saber movement.

"boom!!"

However, at the moment when the two attacks collided, a look of panic and despair appeared on Chen Muzhi's face.

Then, a ray of black light flashed past, cutting him and the demon shadow behind him apart, extinguishing all vitality.

Even the divine soul was shattered and dissipated under this knife, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

"Tu Tiandao?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head, looking at the corpse that fell on the ground, his eyes seemed to ponder.

With the disposition of this son of the Holy Emperor Palace, in just a few days, many legends about him have been circulated in this barren ancient world.

The blood of the five emperors, the supreme realm.

Today's Tu Tiandao seems to be the new leader of the human race.

No matter if it was the Tianjiao of the same generation or the survivors of the ancient world, all the strong were suppressed and killed by him, and he was extremely domineering.

even! !

Today's Tu Tiandao has already released bold words that he wants to lead the Qingcang people to overcome all difficulties and control the Huangyuan alone.

Gradually, the name of Tu Shenzi has become unparalleled, and the human race believes in it.

"The blood of the five great emperors..."

A hint of evil suddenly flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he had some guesses in his heart.

He has long experienced the power of the emperor's blood.

Not to mention the ordinary holy realm, even in his realm, it would be extremely dangerous to merge them.

However, this Son of God Slaughter fused the blood of the five great emperors with his own power, thus stepping into the supreme level.

If it was said that he had no luck, Ling Xiao would naturally not believe it.

even! !

This young man is likely to have transcended the sequence, and he can be regarded as...not a weak ant.

It's just that Tu Tiandao's prestige is in full swing, and he has good luck, so if he wants to harvest it, it may take a little effort.

At the very least, he had to squeeze the luck out of him first, and by the way let the human race in the Yuanyuan Ancient Realm know his "true" appearance.

At that time, if Ling Xiao wanted to kill him again, it would be a logical and righteous act.

However, to Ling Xiao's surprise, from Chen Muzhi's memory, he didn't see the slightest intersection between the two.

In other words, Chen Muzhi's pursuit of Han Qingqiu was not instigated by Tu Tiandao, but by a... half-demon youth.

Chapter 1789, The person behind

"interesting."

Ling Xiao smiled, the magic pattern in his eyes flickered, and immediately inserted the ancient reincarnation blade into Chen Muzhi's body, devouring his blood, energy and spiritual power.

Looking at Qing Cang, there are countless Tianjiao who have the body of half-demon.

However, there is only one possibility that can make Chen Muzhi surrender willingly.

Under the seat of the world lord, the most mysterious hall, the Hall of Ten Thousand Monsters!

Helian Wuji, the second descendant of this temple, died in Ling Xiao's hands.

Although there has been no change in this temple since then, it is still in opposition to the Ling clan in essence.

only!

According to the news sent back by Duoying and the hidden guards of the Ling clan, this temple has long been independent of the Jiezhu Hall. Could it be that because a second descendant was killed, he will become an enemy of the Ling clan?

What's more, at that time, the man-wolf took the initiative to provoke first, and he deserved to die.

Inexplicably, Ling Xiao still felt that there was a conspiracy involved.

Moreover, this layout method is very similar to the one he encountered in the capital of God before, as if it came from the hands of one person.

Could it be... the military adviser next to Xue Xiyan?

Now it seems that this young gentleman can't retreat, but it's not that he has nothing to do.

His plot may be more far-reaching than Ling Xiao imagined.

"Lord!"

It wasn't until a few bursts of wind suddenly came from the sky that Ling Xiao put away the magic blade and looked up.

The figures of Ning Wuchuan, Huahua and Han Qingqiu descended from the sky, landed in front of him, and bowed down.

With the strength of the three of them, it is no surprise to deal with a few respectable people.

However, this time the Barren Yuan Ancient Realm was opened, almost all the evildoers of the present age could be said to gather here, it was far from ordinary and comparable, so it was necessary to be more cautious.

"Well! Go back to the realm first."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and stepped into the realm together with the three of them.

At this time, in front of the Heavenly Palace, Han Zhan and other disciples of the Medicine Palace were surrounding Xiao Poor, carefully treating his injuries.

Seeing Ling Xiao appearing, everyone hurriedly threw Xiao Poor aside, got up and bowed down.

"See the Lord."

"How's it going?"

Ling Xiao waved his hand and walked up to Xiao Po, with a gentle smile on his face.

"The sternum is broken, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight for a while."