Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ancient Sacred Object! !

"Mirror Realm!!"

At this moment, in the myriad of divine lights, there was a sudden shout of anger.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao saw that countless Taiyuan Shengzi appeared in front of him, and each figure contained a trace of holy meaning around him, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

"Ling Xiao, in this mirror world, it doesn't matter if you are the supreme cultivation base, as long as you are trapped here, those survivors will take action and kill you completely!!"

Chapter 1810 Nine Dragons Destroy the World

"Oh, is it?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and nodded slightly, as if he didn't pay attention to Bai Zi's threat at all.

And the more this was the case, the more resentment in Bai Zi's heart became stronger, and countless mirror images burst out with divine brilliance at the same time, rushing towards Ling Xiao.

The entire sky was annihilated in an instant, and everyone could only see... a silver brilliance swept across the world, enveloping Ling Xiao's figure.

But at this time, the emperor seemed to have fallen into an extremely strange situation, as if unconscious, allowing the silver light to obliterate him.

"Lord!"

Xiao Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to rush towards Ling Xiao, but Ning Wuchuan held him in place.

"Take care of the three survivors, and leave the rest to the Lord."

For Ling Xiao, this lunatic has a detached admiration for him.

No matter who it is or by any means, there is no threat to the Lord.

On the contrary, the survivors of the three parties were sneaky and sneaky, and it was obvious that they had plans.

"It's… okay."

Xiao Po nodded and didn't say much.

Compared to Ning Wuchuan, he has a more thorough understanding of Ling Xiao.

If a holy son of Taiyuan could block the lord's journey to immortality, then he would not be able to make it to today step by step.

"Hayue, Yamazaki, let's do it?"

In the distant sky, Ye Qiong, the evildoer of the Dark Night Clan, turned his head and glanced at the two people beside him, with a bloodthirsty arc raised at the corner of his mouth.

Although there are hundreds of human geniuses here, Ling Xiao is the only one who really makes them afraid.

Now that he is in a predicament, it is natural to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

"Ok!"

The two nodded, and stepped forward, intending to rush towards Ling Xiao.

However, at this moment, the figures of Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Poor appeared in front of the three clans, blocking their way.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Haiyue and the others suddenly showed a hint of sarcasm on their faces, they looked at each other, and shot directly without saying a word of nonsense.

"boom!!!"

Nearly a hundred Tianjiao of the three clans were all surrounded by powerful spirits, and the terrifying wind swept across the sky, instantly attracting countless eyes.

"Not good!! He is the pride of the three royal families!!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, but Li Zhichu and the other school disciples walked towards Ning Wuchuan and the others without hesitation.

If it wasn't Senior Brother Ning, they might have died at the hands of Taiyuan Xianzong disciples.

But at this time, seeing the two people in trouble, it was impossible for them to sit idly by because of emotion and reason.

"Roar!"

However, just when the two sides were about to fall into a melee, a loud and clear dragon chant suddenly came from above the sky.

Immediately afterwards, nine huge dragon heads suddenly emerged from the void.

Endless dragon patterns filled the sky, breaking the sea.

What's even more frightening is that the nine dragon heads are all lifelike. They don't seem to be congealed by spiritual power at all, but more like... a real dragon beheaded and sacrificed to become a magic weapon.

"This is…"

This kind of shock is hard to describe in words, especially the Tianjiao of the three bereaved families, there is a touch of panic and despair in the eyes.

As an ancient race, although they have never seen a real dragon.

However, this kind of vastness, crushing the world, is enough to make them tremble, and there is a kind of suppression that comes from the blood, and they can't breathe.

The entire Lingshan Mountain was dead silent.

The originally chaotic situation suddenly became depressing.

Then! !

Everyone saw that a figure descended from the sky, as if pierced by a spear, and was firmly nailed to the ground.

"Fizz!"

But after seeing clearly that one figure was completely broken, bloody and bloody, except for the head, there was almost no part of the whole body intact, and there was a sound of gasping for air from the top and bottom of Lingshan Mountain.

Son of Taiyuan! ! !

This scene was really shocking, especially the black ancient spear stuck on his body, which shattered his Danhai, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Who could have imagined that this monster of the human race, who was on par with each other, would be destroyed by Emperor Ling Xiao in a short time after sacrificing the ancient treasure.

"From today onwards, in the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, from the ancestor to the disciples, I will kill each one I see."

Thousands of miles of void, divine splendor floating.

At the place where the Nine Dragons were entrenched, a figure in black stood with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression, overlooking the people below.

Hearing this, all the geniuses of the race felt a thorough chill pervading from the bottom of their hearts.

If this sentence is replaced by any other person, it will be ridiculous and bragging.

However, the emperor is different, this contemporary invincible young man has proved time and time again with his actions that what he said, he will definitely do.

"Push!"

Blood sprayed from Bai Zi's mouth, his eyes were gray, as if he had seen some unimaginable horror, his face was extremely pale.

Just now, when he trapped Ling Xiao with the magic mirror and tried to use the world in the mirror to severely injure the emperor, he witnessed the most terrifying scene in his life.

I saw him slash out with a single knife, and the Nine Dragons were born, directly shattering the entire ancient mirror!

You must know that this divine mirror is the treasure inherited from the Taiyuan Xianzong, and its power far surpasses that of a holy weapon.

However, it was only a knife, and the wind was calm.

"This human race seems to be a bit strong..."

The three of Ye Qiong looked at each other, obviously weighing whether they could kill Ling Xiao with the strength of the three of them.

"or…"

"go!"

"Since you're here, let's stay."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the strong men of the three clans who were confronting Ning Wuchuan and the others. He said indifferently, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he fell from the sky and stood in front of the Son of Taiyuan.

Then, I saw him holding the Immortal Spear with one hand and pulling it out forcefully.

A column of blood gushed out, shocking.

And Bai Zi's screams immediately resounded throughout the entire world.

"Ling Xiao!! You will have retribution sooner or later!!!"

"Push!"

However, Ling Xiao didn't respond at all to this, he raised the spear in his hand, and thrust it down again.

This time, the spear directly pierced through Bai Zi's head, smashing his spirit and soul, and extinguishing his vitality.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Man of Destiny, gaining 10000 luck points and 100000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Man of Destiny and getting an extra reward: Xuanyang Holy Body."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Man of Destiny, and getting a luck looting talisman!"

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Man of Destiny and gaining 1% of the casting value of Destiny (total 79%)."

Hearing the prompt sound from the system, Ling Xiao didn't have too much trouble on his face, but looked up at the Tianjiao of the three royal families, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Now, it's your turn."

"Hmph! Human race, do you really think that killing a peak saint can compete with us?"

Yamazaki snorted coldly, and the holy patterns lit up all over his body, like a mountain, giving people endless oppression.

"Just right, let me see what methods you three royal families have."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he was not surprised by the power shown by Yamazaki.

In his eyes, the three unlucky peak saints were no different from ants.

Chapter 1811, The First King

"Human race, pay attention to your identity, this is the Yuanyuan ancient world, not Qingcang!"

Yamazaki snorted coldly, his whole body surrounded by holy patterns.

And his body was already twice as tall as an ordinary human race, but against that holy radiance, he looked even more majestic, like a mountain god.

The Barren Mountain Clan cultivated flesh and blood, the more powerful the Barren Mountain Clan, the taller the body and the more complicated the holy patterns.

And the blood of the bereaved clan, which was inherited from ancient times, is much stronger than that of the human race.

Therefore, in the eyes of all survivors, in the same realm...these so-called arrogance of the human race are not worth mentioning at all.

"Buzz!"

However, at the moment when Yamazaki's words fell, Ling Xiao suddenly threw the spear in his hand with force.

The terrifying divine power pierced through the sky almost instantly, endless ripples rushed out, and the entire void seemed to be shattered in an instant.

"Huh? Presumptuous!!"

Yamazaki shouted angrily, and his cultivation at the peak of the Holy Realm was displayed to the extreme.

No matter how domineering he was, he never underestimated Ling Xiao in his heart.

An evildoer who can easily crush the peak of the holy realm, even if his bloodline and physical body cannot be compared with him, but... there are still methods.

"Om!!"

Between the heavens and the earth, the divine power is mighty.

I saw Yamazaki clasped his hands together with a solemn expression.

On the skin all over his body, the holy patterns are like living creatures, wandering endlessly, revealing an ancient and terrifying aura.

"Human race, today you will pay the price for your recklessness."

"boom!!!"

The mountains and rivers shook, and the void with a radius of thousands of miles was directly shattered by the spirit power outside Yamazaki.

But his figure, like a great sacred mountain, stands in the sky and remains motionless.

only! !

Just as he stretched out his palm, trying to stop the black spear, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

At this moment, a golden pattern suddenly spread on the spear, and with an unstoppable momentum, it easily pierced through his palm, crushing the entire arm together.

"How... how is it possible..."

Yamazaki looked blank, watching his arm that gradually collapsed, his lips trembling, full of jealousy.

"Push!"

Immediately, before he could make a sound in despair, the black spear directly pierced through his body, floating quietly above the void.