Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

However, the three of them alone dared to come to challenge Ling Xiao, and I don't know whether he should be called brave or super brave.

"Continue to stare at the curse flame for me."

Ling Xiao put away the sound transmission talisman, turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

From there, Li Zhichu's figure stepped forward, with a look of joy on her pretty face.

"My lord, look what I found."

In his hand is a blood-colored spiritual herb with a surging aura, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"Blood Yuan Spirit Grass! This is the supreme material for refining seventh-grade pills!"

"Well, good luck! Let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Xiao smiled, not showing a trace of surprise.

In the final analysis, Li Zhichu still has no luck. In such a place full of aura, it is impossible to have only one celestial grass.

All I can say is, life.

"oh oh."

Li Zhichu nodded blankly, and chased after Ling Xiao.

Given her level, she naturally couldn't see the changes in Ling Xiao's realm, but somehow felt that the young master's temperament seemed to be... more detached.

Soon, the two appeared at the entrance of the ancient world, and Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Poor had also been waiting here.

"Lord."

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao winked at Ning Wuchuan, who immediately understood, withdrew the formation, and retreated behind Ling Xiao as if nothing had happened.

And in a place farther away, there are people who descended from the sky one after another, either with excited expressions or sad expressions, obviously due to different circumstances.

"Be careful, Tianyuan Lingshan might be a little lively right now."

Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly, stepped into the passage of the ancient world, and disappeared.

And Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Po looked at each other, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Don't think about it, after Ling Xiao killed many Tianjiao survivors, their clansmen will definitely show up to seek revenge.

However, no matter whether it is a contemporary evildoer or a strong survivor who comes at this time, I am afraid that they will all become the dead souls of the Lord.

"Om!!"

Tianyuan Lingshan hummed resoundingly.

The figures of the three of Ling Xiao also reappeared on the top of the mountain.

However, different from the calmness on the faces of the three of them, the rest of the human race's arrogance who survived by chance all had a dull look on their faces.

At this moment, in front of the ancient hall, two figures with black armor and silver wings were holding spears, blocking everyone's footsteps.

Especially the vast and turbulent dominance of the two of them made many people in the holy realm tremble and feel cold all over.

The visitor is not good.

"As I said, we'll meet soon."

However, just when everyone looked puzzled and at a loss, a calm and gentle voice came from the distant mountain peak again.

Immediately, I saw the two warring Kaiyi tribe retreating to the side, kneeling on one knee, with an extremely humble expression.

Chapter 1825, the posture of a true fairy

The world is silent! !

At this time, on the Lingshan Mountain, all the arrogances of all races opened their mouths wide, looking at the slowly approaching figure in shock, their eyes full of fear.

The golden wings, like a god king who descended into the world, are a symbol of nobility in themselves.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, the void is turbulent, and there are avenues of glows rising and falling, grand and vast.

In the end, his footsteps stopped a few feet in front of everyone, and there seemed to be a smile on his handsome face.

And the two silver-winged guards got up slowly, and stood behind the young man respectfully.

"Little...Little Wing King?"

The Tianjiao of the human race began to panic, and was frightened by the supreme power that dominated the world.

Regarding the holy sons of the five great royal families, they have long been myths in the ancient world of Huangyuan.

Some people say that when the five people were born, they attracted the gods of heaven and earth, and the shackles of heaven and earth were almost broken.

And during these thousand years, the five of them stepped up to the supreme level at an incredible speed, crushed the older generation of powerhouses, and were honored as the five little kings!

It can be said that each of the five little kings has the strength comparable to the human sequence.

even! !

After thousands of years of cultivation, they may have surpassed the current sequence and truly surpassed the human race.

After all, compared with the Qingcang Ten Thousand Clans, the seeds of hatred have been planted in the hearts of these ancient survivors since birth.

Livestock, raised in captivity, for human trials!

Under such a premise, any bereaved youth will have a belief in their hearts, to exterminate the clan, break the shackles, and return to heaven and earth.

Therefore, compared to Qingcang's 10 years of stability, these survivors are the ones who have truly gone through hardships.

"Son..."

Standing behind Ling Xiao, Li Zhichu also had a look of panic on his face.

During this period of time, Tianjiao, the bereaved family, slaughtered the human race, leaving many indelible shadows on everyone.

Ling Xiao is the last light in their hearts.

And once the emperor is defeated today, then all the arrogances of all races who entered the Huangyuan ancient world this time will completely lose hope.

This battle, which seems to be just a contest between two contemporary youths, is actually related to the fate of the entire human race.

"fine."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, the wind was calm and calm.

I saw him lift his foot and walk in front of the crowd, looking calmly at Little Wing King in front of him.

The third-rank earth supreme, the night king body, nineteen thousand luck.

Compared with Tu Tiandao, the cultivation of this holy son of the royal family is not much better, but... the luck is low, not worth mentioning.

At this time Ling Xiao could feel that there were still some powerful and ancient auras hidden in the surrounding void.

As reported by the dark guard before, the birth of this Little Wing King has indeed attracted a lot of attention.

"When you see the holy son of our family, you still don't kneel down?"

The two silver-winged youths snorted coldly, and suddenly raised their feet and swept towards Ling Xiao.

The silver light surged, and the divine power was revived.

Even the two guards shocked everyone greatly at this time.

That kind of lightning-fast speed is simply not something that the human race can compete with.

"Whizzing!"

Accompanied by the sound of two breaking winds, the figures of the two had already appeared in front of Ling Xiao, with their palms sticking out, they wanted to capture Ling Xiao.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the sky and the earth.

The time and space in front of everyone's eyes suddenly stopped strangely.

Even the two silver-winged youths froze in place with dull expressions, flailing their wings vigorously, but they couldn't move at all.

"Huh? Stop it."

King Xiaoyi's eyes trembled slightly, and a gloomy expression suddenly appeared on his face.

only! !

The moment his words fell, Ling Xiao stretched out his hands and easily held the necks of the two silver-winged youths.

"Human race, if you dare to hurt them, I will kill everyone present today."

Rune patterns surged all over King Little Wing's body, and his majesty was majestic, with dazzling golden radiance blooming from every strand of hair.

When he stood there, he made the world pale, and the infinite power rippled and penetrated the gully.

"Crack."

But, there was no hesitation at all.

With a gentle smile on the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth, he gently exerted force with both hands, and twisted the necks of the two Yi tribe youths who had reached the peak of the Holy Realm...and broke them.

"thump!"

Accompanied by two muffled sounds, Ling Xiao casually threw their bodies aside.

From the beginning to the end, there was no trace of spiritual power blooming on his body, just like a dead dog, relaxed and comfortable.

"Gollum."

The entire Lingshan Mountain is completely silent! !

A strong shock appeared on the faces of all the clans and the survivors hidden in the void.

Soon, wry smiles appeared on the faces of everyone, and the originally terrified minds calmed down again.

Yes!

In the past two years, Ling Xiao has not shown up, especially recently, he has completely disappeared.

Many people have forgotten that this emperor of the human race is an undefeated man who can challenge the demons.

How can a few members of the bereaved family be seen by the emperor?

"Emperor...mighty!"

"Emperor!! Please strengthen my human race!!!"

The originally panicked crowd suddenly roared.

Although each of them could not be the opponent of Little Wing King, but... it was also a kind of inspiration for them to be able to see Emperor Ling Xiao show his power.

"Human race, you have angered me."

King Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and there was a smile on his face, "In the Yuanyuan Ancient Realm, no one dared to disobey my Ye Shenxing."

"What are you doing! Pretending to be a comparison in front of our young master, believe it or not, I roasted you and ate you."

Xiao Po gave a "puchi" smile, with an extremely disdainful look on his face.

"court death!!"

Ye Shenxing snorted coldly, raised his palm, and the talisman patterns lingered, turning into golden feathered arrows and shooting out through the air.

In the void, the vast divine power crushed down, densely packed.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb, and the sarcasm on their faces froze again.

This level of confrontation is no longer something that ordinary holy realms can insert.

And once these feathered arrows fell, speaking bluntly, none of the people present would be able to survive.

"Om!!"

At this moment, a black swirl suddenly appeared above Ling Xiao's head.

The strange devouring force swept away, covering the entire Lingshan Mountain.

It was like a magic sun, lying across the end of the sky, suppressing everything.

Suddenly, the spirit peak shattered, and all ways disappeared.

And those thousands of feathered arrows completely disappeared the moment they collided with the devil's sun.

"Little ants, you also angered me."