Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this, a group of Taiyuan disciples burst out laughing immediately, never paying attention to these disciples from the academy.

"Emperor Lingxiao, the auspicious man and the heavenly figure, and the Ling clan are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

Li Zhichu's eyebrows were lightly clustered, she ignored the crowd and wanted to step aside.

"Hey? Junior Sister Li, I'm afraid you don't know. My holy son has never been used to those arrogant and domineering members of the Ling clan. If you want to go up the mountain, you must draw a clear line with the Ling clan."

Several Taiyuan disciples gathered in front of Li Zhichu, folded their arms, and looked down at her with sarcasm.

"Clear the boundaries?"

Li Zhichu raised his head and looked at the people in front of him, "Do you think... the emperor is not here, so he has no worries? Or is it that the Taiyuan Xianzong has the ability to fight against the Ling clan?"

"you!!!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were stunned for a moment, their eyes gloomy.

They naturally knew the fate of going against the Ling clan, but Shengzi seemed to be quite confident, and didn't have too many concerns about the suppression and killing.

Therefore, they are just a bunch of extras, thinking too much has a trick.

"Junior Sister Li may have forgotten that the Wanzong established a rule back then, that in the Yuan Yuan Ancient Realm, the murderer is innocent, and all living beings compete for the fortune of immortality. No matter who enters this place, life or death does not matter."

Bai Zi turned her head and glanced at Li Zhichu indifferently.

This rule is known to all immortals.

Once the Ling clan breaks through, it will inevitably attract Qing Cang's real anger.

You know, it is precisely the existence of this agreement that gives those second-rate and third-rate forces a chance to change their fate.

And once this opportunity is shattered, the consequences can be imagined.

The Ling clan is strong, how could Shengzi Taiyuan, as the descendant of Xianzong, not consider this point.

And the reason why he dared to suppress and kill Ling Li, he had already had a calculation in his heart.

The descendant of Wan Yao Temple is mysterious and unpredictable. It is said that he is the reincarnation of a great power, born with good luck.

And this is also the fundamental reason why this hall has the ability to be independent from the other six halls and is not controlled by Xue Xiyan.

In this chaotic world, this descendant of the Myriad Monsters also has an opportunity to fight for the sky.

Moreover, the most important point is... Ling Xiao and Xue Xiyan have not entered the Yuan Yuan Ancient Realm, what does this mean?

It means that both of them lost the possibility of stepping into the fairy road at the same time! !

And looking at the ten thousand clans of Qingcang, among all the arrogance and evildoers who have entered the Huangyuan ancient world, only this descendant of the ten thousand monsters has a chance to climb to the peak of the immortal road and achieve the appearance of a unique immortal! !

So, whoever can sit on the position of successor of Xianzong, which one is a simple-minded waste.

All actions are nothing more than choices after thousands of considerations.

"Hmph, Emperor Lingxiao is righteous and upright, and he is my first light in Qingcang. Sooner or later, you will pay the price for today's actions."

Li Zhichu snorted coldly, a bitterness flickered deep in his eyes.

Although! !

She also doesn't know where the emperor is now, but... for this heir of the Ling clan, she feels awe from the bottom of her heart.

With Ling Xiao's xinxing talent, even if he loses the opportunity to step on the immortal road, he will stand on the top of the sky sooner or later and become an opportunity for the rise of the human race.

As for the others, compared to the emperor, they can only be said to be... useless.

"Oh? I heard that Junior Sister Li means that she is going to push Ling Xiao to the end?"

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect gave a disdainful smile, their faces full of sarcasm.

As for the young masters who were descendants of other ancient clans, they all sighed softly in their hearts, but they didn't dare to stand up at this moment and offend the Son of Taiyuan.

Are you kidding me?

The strength of this holy son is second only to the contemporary sequence.

At this time, Emperor Lingxiao is not here, so provoking Taiyuan Shengzi is no different from courting death?

Facing the threat from the crowd, Li Zhichu's expression remained unchanged and he ignored it.

"Since this is the case, then we can only ask Junior Sister Li to get out of Tianyuan Lingshan."

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they gathered all the power in their bodies, and surrounded several people from Daotian Academy.

"Taiyuan Xianzong is too domineering."

Li Zhichu gritted her teeth tightly. Compared with the few people in front of her, her strength was still far behind.

Once the two sides fight, Daotian Academy will definitely lose.

And the location of this Lingshan secret treasure is not deep in the ancient world, and it has not attracted too many top sect monsters.

Going further, I am afraid that Daotian Academy will have no chance to compete for the Immortal Road Mark.

"So what if you are overbearing? Are you hitting me?"

Several disciples of Xianzong smiled arrogantly and domineeringly.

Can! !

The moment their words fell, they saw a spirit seal falling from the sky, covering the sky.

The rapid breaking of the wind almost instantly changed the expressions of everyone in the mountain.

Then! !

Before all the disciples of the Immortal Sect could react, they saw the spirit seal crushed from the sky, shattering the sea.

And the silhouettes of several people were crushed to the ground, with no bones left.

The world is silent! !

Even Bai Zi, the holy son of Taiyuan, had a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

At this moment, he had no time to react, the palm print seemed to appear out of thin air, piercing through the void with lightning speed.

In other words, he never imagined that someone would dare to suppress and kill Xianzong disciples so recklessly in front of him!

Who is it? !

"I've never heard such an unreasonable request. The forest is really big, and there are everyone."

At this moment, above the sky, there was a burst of cold laughter.

Immediately afterwards, a black-clothed and black-haired figure appeared, standing tall in the clouds, overlooking the crowd below.

However, what makes people feel strange is that the eyes of this young man are pure black, born with different pupils, and there is no trace of emotional waves.

"This is…"

Chapter 1808, The Emperor's Son Comes

"Senior Brother Ning?!"

Li Zhichu and the others raised their heads and looked at the figure standing quietly in the sky, their eyes trembling with astonishment.

Especially the palm print just now contained supreme dominance, and it was not something that ordinary saints could resist.

How long has it been?

It has only been two years since Ning Wuchuan followed Ling Xiao.

But in just two years, the strength of the head disciple of the formation seems to have surpassed the crowd.

Unreachable, not a level at all!

"Zhengyuan, Ning Chuan?"

Bai Zi frowned slightly, not as calm and composed as before.

There are not a few people who Qingcang knows about this lunatic.

However, most people's impressions of him before were limited to being paranoid and trying his own way.

But when I saw him today, I realized that the strength of the head disciple of the formation was so terrifying!

That palm just now, not to mention a few disciples of the first or second rank of the Holy Realm, many descendants of the ancient clan and holy sons of the great clans present may not be able to take it.

You must know that what Ningchuan is really afraid of is the formation, not the palm print offensive.

Inexplicably, Bai Zi's eyes became more serious, obviously seeing Ning Wuchuan as his real opponent.

only! !

What is puzzling is that at this time Ning Wuchuan just stands in the void, ignoring the people below the mountain.

That posture, like a servant, is waiting for the Lord to come.

"Ning... Brother Ning..."

Li Zhichuyu lightly covered her lips with her hands, as if she had some guesses in her heart.

At this moment, at the end of the void, a figure descended again, radiant and majestic.

Even, under its feet, there seems to be a long river of time emerging from the sky and the earth, in which the ancient monster roars, the mountains pile up, and it is indescribably mysterious and shocking.

"Son..."

Li Zhichu's eyes fluttered, and there was anticipation on her pretty face.

Even the people in the mountains had undisguised awe and hesitation in their eyes.

Those who are worthy of Ning Wuchuan's waiting must be the real top evildoers of Daotian Academy.

But, apart from the first disciple of the Fourth Academy, when did such a person appear in this school?

It wasn't until the figure stepped out of the glow and revealed its figure that the doubts on everyone's faces completely froze.

What appeared in front of everyone was a plump and wretched figure, his small eyes narrowed and he ignored it.

"This is…"

"It seems to be that... that... Xiao, what is it?"

Xiao Po stood in the void with an indifferent expression, like a god overlooking an ant, invincible.

However, at this time, his figure also never landed, but walking to Ning Wuchuan, he suddenly turned around and bowed towards the end of the void.

"Welcome to the emperor!!"

"what?!"

At this moment, the entire Lingshan suddenly fell into depression.

I saw a trace of fear surging on the faces of all the clan's Tianjiao.

Especially Bai Zi's eyes were surprised and seemed to be pondering.

Given his age and experience, it stands to reason that in the contemporary era, there is no one worthy of his fear.

But for some reason, when he heard the word "dizi", he felt a kind of fear from the inside out, and his hair stood on end.

To put it bluntly, if he knew that Ling Xiao was here, even if he was given a hundred courage, he would not dare to kill Ling Li.

After all, the contract of ten thousand races stipulates that killing in the ancient world of Huangyuan is innocent, and Ling Xiao is not enough to kill him, but the prestige of this human emperor is too strong.

I'm afraid that as long as he gives an order, there will be many arrogant and saintly women in the Qingcang world who will take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, willing to smooth out all the hardships for him.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of miles in the void, auspicious clouds floating.

And at the end of the day, a figure in black came with his hands behind his back, walking calmly, with a look of indifference on his face.

Suddenly, the sky trembled and Lingshan buzzed.

Even the Dao of Heaven seems to be gradually collapsing, and it can't bear the emperor's anger at all!

"Greetings...greetings to the emperor!!"

On the mountain peak, countless descendants of the clan bowed down in reverence and fear.

Only now did they realize that...they had always been living in fear of being dominated by the emperor's son.

That kind of crushing momentum is far more terrifying than the holy will of the Great Dao.