Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

As the No. [-] vassal survivor of the Night Royal Family, this clan's background is not insignificant.

However, as far as Ling Xiao is concerned, in a world where the shackles of heaven are only the Supreme Being of Heaven, he has no worries at all.

Today, not only the Wuyi clan will die in this generation, even the ancestors of their clan, Ling Xiao will dig them out of the ground and kill them.

Those who humiliate the Ling clan will be punished no matter how far away they are!

"You... who are you, why do you have a... a familiar feeling?"

Yi Yan's eyes trembled in shock, and he always felt that there seemed to be a real ancient monster hidden in the body of this black-clothed youth.

The kind of suppression that originated from the blood and bones made him breathless.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Seal is a supreme fetish for any Yu clan.

What's more, Ling Xiao's spirit level has long surpassed the way of heaven here, even if he doesn't show it deliberately, it is not something that ordinary holy realms can resist.

As for Yi Yan's doubts, Ling Xiao didn't say a word of nonsense at all, he held the magic knife horizontally in his hand, and slashed forward.

"Buzz!"

The void was shattered, and everyone could see that a dark and deep saber fell from the sky, annihilating the sky.

However, at this moment, the group of Witch Wing clansmen didn't have any strength to break free at all. They stood upright in the void like sculptures, and let the blade glow sweep over them, easily beheading their heads.

"thump!"

With the sound of falling, the whole mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Whether it was Yi Yan or the surviving human genius around him, they all opened their mouths wide at this time, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

A knife! !

Dozens of Tianjiao of the Wing Clan had no room to resist, and were neatly harvested by Emperor Ling Xiao.

even! !

At this moment, everyone had a feeling that the emperor was not unable to kill Yi Yan with the knife just now, but just spared his life on purpose.

terrible! !

Although Ling Xiao's name has long been resounding in the blue sky, it was only after seeing him that everyone realized that the sentence of contemporary invincibility was not a compliment, but just a statement of facts!

"You... don't be crazy!! My three major vassals in the dark night are all near this mountain. Believe it or not, I will tell you to die without a place to die!"

Yi Yan's lips trembled, his soul trembled.

Even with his cultivation base, he was not sure that he could block Cai Cai's saber gesture at all.

However, his innate supernatural power lies in speed, not physical combat power.

He wanted to leave, and it was difficult for contemporary people to stop him.

Although! !

The Wuyi clan is the number one vassal of the Nightwing clan, but his strength can only be regarded as the weakest among the young masters of the three clans.

The other two young masters of the bereaved family are both in the eighth rank of the Holy Realm. As long as the three of them work together, they may not be able to kill the young man in front of them.

"I'll give you a chance, call, and then... I'll take you to destroy the Witch Wing Clan."

Ling Xiao nodded, not in a hurry to kill Yi Yan.

He will definitely let the young master Wu Yi watch his clansmen die one by one by his own sword.

Only in this way can all the creatures in the Yuanyuan Ancient Realm know what the end of provoking the Ling Clan will be.

"Destroy...destroy the Witch Wing Clan?"

Yi Yan's face froze for a moment, obviously a little dull.

But soon, a trace of extreme resentment flickered in his eyes.

It turned out that the young man never made a move against him, not out of fear, but just to scare him.

absurd! !

How dare a contemporary human race threaten to destroy his Wuyi clan?

Although, the heritage of the survivors in the Huangyuan Ancient Realm is simply not comparable to that of the outside clans.

However, among the Wuyi tribe, there are still two high-ranking supreme beings. The ancestors did not take action because they were worried about the emperor of the human race.

But how could a young man, even if he had a strong background and top-notch combat power, threaten the lives of the ancestors?

"You asked for this!!"

Yi Yan snorted coldly, and a black feather in his hand suddenly bloomed with mysterious brilliance, "Peng Shengzi, Diao Shengzi, I was beaten, come quickly."

After saying that, the tension on Yi Yan's face also quietly dissipated a little.

But, at this moment, Ling Xiao moved!

I saw him take a step forward, transform into mountains and seas, and appear in front of Yiyan with the supreme momentum.

"Ok?"

The latter's eyes were slightly fixed, a pair of wings spread out, and he turned around and wanted to escape from this place.

only! !

Before he could fly high, he felt the wings on his back being held by someone.

Next moment! !

A piercing pain hit instantly, and Ling Xiao tore off his wings with just a little force.

"what!!"

The screams were accompanied by pieces of blood raining down from the sky. Ling Xiao crushed Yiyan's bones with his palm, and then... threw him on the mountain like a dead dog.

"Fizz!"

In the crowd, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Who would have imagined that a young master of the bereaved family who was at the seventh rank of the holy realm was like a plaything, being kneaded by Emperor Ling Xiao at will.

How is that attitude different from killing a chicken? !

"I said I want you to watch the Witch Wing Clan fall with your own eyes, but I didn't say I want you to stand and watch."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and turned his head to look at the two Ling clan demon guards in the distance, "Did they...do anything to you?"

"Back to the young master, no, but...they humiliated the Ling clan with their words."

The eyes of the two guards flickered, and although the breath around them had stabilized, they were still extremely sluggish.

"Buzz!"

But Ling Xiao just nodded slightly, looking down at the crowd below.

At this time, his face was extremely indifferent, without any waves.

However, at this moment, all the arrogances of the race were all shattered, kneeling down in panic, trembling uncontrollably.

"Emperor, spare your life! Emperor, spare your life."

"It's understandable to compete for good fortune in the ancient and secret realm, but the gods will not forgive those who insult the clan!"

"boom!!"

Chapter 1793, Death is Coming

"Ah? Dizi, don't!! I don't dare anymore!!"

"Emperor, spare your life! I didn't humiliate the Ling clan, I didn't, I just came to watch the fun!"

On the ancient mountain, ghosts, foxes and wolves howled.

I saw that the clan's Tianjiao, who was high in the eyes of the world, fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

Before the arrival of the Witch Wing Clan, they really wanted to kill the two demon guards, and wanted to enter the secret storehouse and seize the good fortune in it.

However, with the arrival of the Yi Clan, these people quickly changed their attitudes and tried to get the protection of the Ling Clan.

Until the arrival of Ling Xiao, everyone thought that this turmoil was completely over.

It's a pity that they seem to have forgotten that this emperor who has always been kind, kind, and righteous has always been a decisive person.

"Om!!"

With Ling Xiao's palm falling, thousands of miles of void were shattered.

I saw one after another space ripples rushing open, which was shocking.

And these clan arrogances who were only cultivated in the honorable and holy realms had no time to struggle, and were smashed into mud by this palm.

"Gollum."

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Yi Yan who collapsed on the ground suddenly went dark, and he almost passed out.

At this time, he seemed to be a little convinced. With Ling Xiao's temperament, it seemed that he was not just talking about destroying the Witch Wing Clan.

Damn it! !

Yi Yan struggled with his arms, trying to take out the sound transmission divine feather.

You know, since Ling Xiao can smash him so easily, even if the young masters of Mo Peng and Bone Carving come together, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

In this way, I am afraid that only Little Wing King has the strength to crush him.

horrible! !

A young man of the human race is as powerful as the five little kings of the Yuanyuan Ancient Realm! !

However, before Yiyan could take out his divine feather, Ling Xiao's figure had already descended from the sky, and his foot fell down, easily crushing his entire arm.

"what!!"

At this moment, the physical pain was no longer enough to scare Yi Yan.

What he was really afraid of was the mentality of the young man in front of him.

This kind of killing power, even King Little Wing can't match, the human race... When did such a terrifying person appear.

"Om!!"

Just as Yiyan was trembling in despair, piercing buzzing sounds suddenly came from the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, figures emerged from the void, with playful smiles on their faces.

"Hey, Yi Yan, you have been beaten, you have obviously been deposed."

"Hahahaha, Peng Pai, this is your fault. Young Master Yiyan is the number one general under King Xiaoyi's command. How can you humiliate him?"

Above the sky, two gloomy young men dressed in black teased each other, not at all concerned about the increasingly desperate look on Yi Yan's face.

That's right, although the three races are all vassal races of the Nightwing Clan, the Witch Wing Clan is somewhat related to the Nightwing Clan in terms of blood.

Therefore, Yi Yan has always regarded himself as the number one dog leg. Although he is the weakest among the three, he often orders Peng Pai and Diao Zhatian.

This point has long disgusted the two of them. Now that they heard Yi Yan asking for help, they had no choice but to come, but... don't delay their taunting.

"It's you who destroyed Wing Rock?"

In the end, the two of them set their eyes on Ling Xiao, and the sarcasm on their faces froze inexplicably.

Although, at this time, there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the young man, and there were only a few people standing behind him.

But for some reason, both of them felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts at the same time.

Especially the bloody smell on Ling Xiao's body was more like a deterrent.

Could it be that the countless corpses on this ancient mountain were all killed by him alone?

"I am Diao Zhatian, the young master of the Bone Carving Clan, boy, if you are sensible, get lost."

It has to be said that the two young masters of the survivors still have some discernment.

Since Ling Xiao dared to wait here, he must have something to rely on.

And they were only ordered to harvest the heads, to accumulate meritorious service for King Little Wing, there was no need to conflict with these top evildoers of the human race.

Use your brain.

In the ancient world of Huangyuan, there were five little kings who crushed the contemporary world, but with the aura and orthodoxy of the Qingcang world, how could there be no people with destiny?