Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

It was as if, standing there, he represented an irresistible majesty!

Contemporary Emperor! !

"Ling Li, did you kill him?"

Ling Xiao's eyes swept across the crowd calmly, and finally set his sights on the handsome figure in white.

The Holy Son of Taiyuan, the peak of the Holy Realm, the Holy Body of Xuanyang, and thirteen thousand luck.

An ordinary little leek.

"Hmph, in the battle of good fortune, life and death don't matter."

Bai Zi snorted coldly, instinctively feeling a kind of uneasiness.

However, it was only three years since Ling Xiao was born, and he didn't believe that this young man had the strength to suppress him.

As long as he doesn't shake people today, Bai Zi doesn't mind letting him recognize his own strength.

"The battle of good fortune."

Ling Xiao nodded without showing much emotion.

In the next moment, he stretched out his palm, which seemed to contain a myriad of divine powers, destroying the sky.

In that palm, the universe is in turmoil, Yin and Yang are separated, making people feel extremely terrified, and their souls are shattered.

As it fell, the palm print became bigger and bigger, as if it wanted to encompass the entire Lingshan Mountain, as if the Milky Way fell, powerful and domineering.

"Damn!!"

At this moment, Bai Zi suddenly felt extremely terrified, as if imprisoned by divine power, it was difficult to break free from the shackles of heaven here.

Do not! !

This feeling is like Ling Xiao has controlled the heavens in this world and suppressed all spirits!

"Puchi!!"

Although Bai Zi used all his spiritual power immediately, trying to block the palm print.

even! !

He was also wearing a high-grade holy garment.

However, at the moment when the palm print fell, this Taiyuan Shengzi, a young evildoer whose strength is comparable to that of the contemporary sequence, still felt that his bones were about to be broken, and his whole body was crushed to the ground by that terrifying force , together with the sacred mountain under his feet collapsed.

Thousands of feet of smoke and dust rose up, covering the sun for thousands of miles.

The entire Lingshan Mountain can be heard falling needles.

At this time, all the arrogances of the clan had their mouths widened and their faces were dull, obviously also shocked by the power of this palm!

Before that, everyone believed that the Son of Taiyuan was already the pinnacle of the age.

Even if there are a few people in the top ten sequences, they may not necessarily be the opponent of the saint son of Xianzong.

But, just a palm, nothing special.

Emperor Ling Xiao, with just one palm, completely shattered the luck of countless people's hearts.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure of a young man standing with his hands behind his back on the sky. Looking at the indifference on his face, it was like seeing a god.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Among the broken rocks, there was a sudden shout of anger.

I saw Bai Zi's figure standing up from the ground staggeringly, his white clothes stained with blood, extremely miserable.

He never thought that Ling Xiao would make a sudden move, so powerful.

What's more, he didn't expect that the strength of this human emperor was so terrifying.

Supreme! !

How old is he, a supremely strong man in his early twenties?

This kind of talent, I'm afraid it can only be described as unparalleled in all ages.

Suddenly, Bai Zi felt a little regretful, it seemed that he had miscalculated the situation from the very beginning.

At the very least, in his opinion, even the descendant of the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall would not be able to crush him so easily.

However, Bai Zi also understands that regret is the most useless thing in this world.

Today, fight to the death or die!

Chapter 1809, Mirror World

"Ling Xiao! This secret treasure will be opened soon, are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Spiritual light flickered all over Bai Zi's body, and the blood energy that was originally pervading gradually disappeared.

He has long felt that there are many auras hidden in the surrounding void, and it is obvious that someone is not in a hurry to show up.

And with Ling Xiao's strength, it's impossible not to notice it.

Once the two are fighting to the death, it is easy for others to take advantage of it.

"What do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

With just one palm, Bai Zi's luck has dissipated by a thousand.

And as long as Ling Xiao makes him feel the real despair, he can start harvesting.

"This is the ancient world of Huangyuan. The common enemy of the human race is the ancient survivors. You have to think about it clearly. If someone takes advantage of the emptiness and enters, this Lingshan fortune will fall into the hands of others."

Bai Zi looked gloomy, trying to frighten Ling Xiao.

That's right, this emperor is very strong, but the five holy sons of the ancient survivors are all true supreme monsters, far from being comparable to the contemporary human race.

Their lifespan is extremely long, so the contemporary division is also different from that of the human race.

Once Ling Xiao was even slightly injured, it was impossible for those people to miss the chance to kill him.

"Oh? You think too highly of yourself and those survivors."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, looking into the distance.

He could feel that there were three parties hidden in the void, and the strongest among them were comparable to the Taiyuan Shengzi, and they were all at the peak level of the holy realm.

But, even so, with their strength, how could Ling Xiao take it into consideration, they were just stronger ants.

"Om!!"

The next moment, he stretched out his palm, and a sword rushed down mightily, as if coming from outside the sky, attacking everything.

"you!!"

The light in Bai Zi's eyes trembled, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, his whole body burst out with spiritual power, like a sea of ​​stars, covering the sky and covering the earth, covering everything.

Among them, there are infinite dharma evolutions, the sun and the moon rise, and the ancient mountains are born, trying to shatter the sword power.

Xuanyang Saint Physique, although this physique is not the top in the world, it is also mysterious and unpredictable. It gathers the power of the world's most yang, and its killing potential is endless.

"Boom!!"

The sky and the earth trembled, and the aftermath scattered in all directions, cutting off the spirit peak and sending out an ear-piercing roar.

In just a split second, cracks appeared everywhere around the two of them, running through all directions.

Even the three parties hiding in the void were forced to show up, with surprise on their faces.

"It's interesting, this human race seems to have some strength."

Among them, a young man with wings on his back sneered, his dark eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Behind him, there were still a few youths of the Yi tribe standing, all of them had sneer smiles on their faces.

Night Royal Family! !

The remaining two parties didn't say much, but their faces were solemn.

Whether it is Ling Xiao or Taiyuan Shengzi, their strength is enough to match them.

And once the great war breaks out later, I am afraid that any one of them will be difficult to compete against the hundreds of human monsters on this spiritual mountain.

"Yeqiong, why don't you cooperate?"

Another bald young man with a strong figure and rough and hard skin like a rock said in a low voice, looking down at the broken rocks below, his eyes seemed to be pondering.

"Oh? How to cooperate?"

Ye Qiong grinned, and now the bet between the five holy sons has reached a fever pitch.

Whether it is the arrogance of the royal family or the vassal forces, they have all gone to various places in the ancient world to harvest heads.

In the past, Ye Qiong would never cooperate with others.

However, it seems difficult to eat so many human arrogance in one bite.

Of course, if he were to know at this time that the No. [-] vassal force of the Nightwing Clan, the Witch God Clan, had been slaughtered by Ling Xiao alone, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to stay for a while even if he had a thousand guts.

"Both of these two will be hurt later. Our three clans will fight together to suppress and kill all the geniuses present! At that time, the heads will be divided equally."

The bald young man grinned. Compared to the Nightwing Clan, they were more afraid of the Moon Clan.

After all, there are two great evildoers in this family. If they are given time to grow, maybe...in the next 10 years, the Moon Clan will be the only royal family in the Yuan Yuan Ancient Realm.

"Hai Yue, what do you think?"

"As Yamazaki said, the head is divided equally."

The remaining young man who was covered in black battle armor nodded silently, and there was a strange blue light in his eyes.

If the Nightwing Clan, Barren Mountain Clan, Sea Soul Clan, and Tianjiao of the three royal clans join forces, if other survivors find out about it, their jaws will drop in shock.

You must know that the five royal families have always acted independently, and rarely join forces to fight against the enemy.

They wouldn't even appear in the same area if the Barren Yuan Ancient Realm hadn't been opened.

It can be seen that the fight between Ling Xiao and Taiyuan Shengzi at this time really made the three clans feel great pressure.

"Boom!!"

On Lingshan, laws are intertwined, and with Ling Xiao's palm falling, countless golden runes emerged in the sky, instantly causing the Taiyuan Shengzi to vomit blood and fly backwards, and his whole body almost collapsed.

At this time, although the saint son of Xianzong had activated the power of the holy body, he still looked weak in front of Ling Xiao.

even! !

He had an illusion in his heart that the reason why Ling Xiao didn't kill him on the spot was just to frighten others and let all the ancient clans know what the end of provoking the Ling clan would be.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Zi stood tall on the top of the mountain, spewing blood from his mouth, mixed with broken internal organs, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Ling Xiao!! Do you really think there is no price to pay for killing me?"

"When did I say I was going to kill you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful look.

But Bai Zi's expression froze for a moment, but soon, it turned into endless hatred.

This bastard is really humiliating himself on purpose!

Immediately, something suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a bronze-colored ancient mirror, densely covered with countless ancient mysterious magic lines.

And the moment this ancient mirror appeared, the entire space was suddenly enveloped by a wave of divine power.

"Buzz!!"

At this time, everyone just felt that the world in front of them suddenly became extremely bright, as if falling into the Milky Way.

That kind of gorgeous brilliance makes people unable to open their eyes.

"An ancient thing?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he was not at all flustered by the changes in the rules of heaven here.

However, the ancient mirror in front of me is indeed terrifying, far surpassing the sacred artifact, but not reaching the category of the supreme artifact.

The flowing and winding ancient rhyme seems to be able to affect people's mood and soul.