Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Qin Leng? Patriarch?"

All the elders of the Qin clan looked at each other. Among them, an old man named Shenhou looked gloomy and shook his head slightly, "This is not appropriate!"

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Now that the catastrophe of our Qin clan has just passed, the position of clan leader must be held by a stable elder. Besides, Qin Leng's cultivation base is too low, how can he convince everyone?"

The old man was neither humble nor overbearing, as if he had never seen the gloom in Ling Xiao's eyes at all.

"Qin Li, I haven't settled with you yet, I didn't expect you to jump out to make trouble!!"

And at the moment when the voice of the elder of the Qin clan fell, a prince of the Qin clan suddenly stepped forward, with a flash of spiritual light in his hand, and directly pinched Qin Li to death in his hands.

"Hmph, this Qin Li just flirted with the strong Yunshu and concealed his selfishness. Now he even dares to refute the last words of the ancestors. It is a disaster to keep it! Although our Qin clan is facing difficulties now, as long as we unite as one, we will be able to overcome it." Get over it!"

The elder Shenhou's voice was loud and passionate, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

After the words fell, his figure retreated back into the crowd, leaving the stage to Ling Xiao alone.

"Hehe, this elder...is the backbone of the Qin clan."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled. Although he didn't know if this person was a dark son of the Ling clan, it was obvious that this move helped him deter some disobedient Qin clan members.

Now there are still two great god kings left in the Qin clan, and the god marquis is considered the top combat power, how desolate!

At this moment Ling Xiao couldn't help crying, he shouldn't.

You shouldn't have wiped out the Si family early in the morning, but you should have waited for them to join the Qin family. Presumably, the expressions on their faces today must be quite exciting, right?

"Do you have any comments?"

Ling Xiao's eyes swept across the audience, and everyone who looked at him had a hint of fear in their eyes.

Gan!

Dare I have an opinion?

Can live, isn't it fragrant?

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, Mr. Leng, from today onwards you are the head of the Qin clan."

Ling Xiao nodded to Qin Leng with a gentle smile, but the latter's face was dull, and he didn't react for a while.

What?

Lord of the Qin clan?

It only took me dozens of chapters to sit on the throne of the Qin clan's leader from a fucking trick?

Looking at the holy state, it seems that there is no 20-year-old orthodox master, right?

Before I knew it, I became No.1 again?

All of this is like a dream!

In a word, thank you Bo Yuntian, son of Ling Xiao, for leading me to the pinnacle of life!

At this moment, Qin Leng was a little confused, but the sadness in his heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Congratulations to the succession of the new Lord of the Qin Clan!!"

The remaining two god kings and strongmen of the Qin clan immediately bowed their heads, and all the people of the Qin clan bowed down and bowed down.

Just when they were sighing in their hearts, Qin Leng's next move made their faces freeze instantly.

"Uh, today, thanks to Mr. Ling Xiao, our clan overcame all difficulties and continued. Since I am the new lord, I declare that from today onwards, the Qin clan will join the Ling clan and become a vassal of the Ling clan!"

Gan! !

The entire holy land of the Qin clan suddenly fell silent!

Everyone stared at the figure of the young man with dewy eyes and remained silent for a long time.

It's better than...just vote?

My Qin Clan's thousand-year foundation was handed over to the Ling Clan like this? !

"Oh?"

A trace of surprise also flashed across Ling Xiao's face.

He knew that Qin Leng had completely surrendered to him in his heart.

But he didn't expect that he would hug his thigh so eagerly.

Qin Leng, you are wise!

"This...cough cough, Patriarch Qin, are you serious?"

"Hehe, of course it's true, Mr. Ling Xiao, from now on, everyone in the Qin clan will be loyal to the Ling clan!!"

Qin Leng was proud of the spring breeze, with a shy face.

Finally, I can justifiably follow behind Young Master Ling Xiao, and I no longer have to worry about the identity of the children of the Qin clan.

"Well, since Patriarch Qin insists, I will accept you on behalf of the Ling clan. Father, why don't you send a capable elder to help Patriarch Qin handle the funeral of the Qin clan?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ling Tianlin.

The latter's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly, "Okay, you two elders, you will follow the leader of the Qin clan, in case the remnants of the cloud millet will not die and provoke the relationship between the Ling clan and the Qin clan."

"Yes!"

In the crowd, two god-king powerhouses walked out immediately, bowed to Ling Tianlin, and strode to Qin Leng's side.

"My lord...you are so thoughtful, you actually sent someone to protect me."

With tears in his eyes, Qin Leng bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

"I have fought the fight of justice, I have walked the way I should go, I have kept the way I should keep. As for the crown, someone will guard it for me. Farewell, gentlemen."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, took a deep look at Qin Leng, turned around and swept towards the sky.

After all, he didn't dare to ask for the corpse of Emperor Qin face to face.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this group of people from the Qin clan who are aggrieved by grief and anger will turn their backs on the spot.

And the experts from the Ling clan and the Danyuan Holy Land also turned around one after another and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Thousands of enemies had thoughts in their eyes, but in the end they didn't stop for a moment, and raised their feet to catch up with Ling Xiao.

Feelings have been fighting for a long time, and my Myriad Dao Demon Sect didn't get anything?

"Xiao'er, at the Yunshu Immortal Sect..."

Ling Tianlin stood beside Ling Xiao, hesitating to speak.

The figure of the enemy behind him also stepped forward.

"Father, suzerain, the most urgent task is to take Yunshu's vassal forces into account. As for the good fortune on Yunshu Fairy Mountain... I'm afraid it will be too late."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the eyes of the two god emperors froze.

That's too late?

Could it be?

Based on what the two of them knew about Ling Xiao, since he said such a thing, he was probably already prepared.

"Emperor Ling, my Myriad Dao Demon Sect has accepted the south of Yunshu Mountain, and the north will be handed over to your Ling clan, how about it?"

Wandi's face was calm, but there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

"Hehe, just as the suzerain said!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the figure wanted to leave.

"Hey? Father, suzerain... wait a minute..."

"Xiao'er, what's wrong?"

The two emperors frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously.

"Uh... Immortal Lord Yunshu's hammer, I like it very much... One more Taoist weapon, I will have one more means to save my life. You two don't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person?"

"... "

Wandi gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally took out the purple-gold hammer from Ling Tianlin's indifferent eyes, threw it towards Ling Xiao, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But Ling Tianlin just smiled lightly, and his figure also dispersed.

"Uh, you guys are in a hurry!"

Gan!

Can you not be in a hurry?

In order not to remind you of anything else, this battle, isn't it for nothing?

Ling Xiao shook his head, stepped forward, and walked in the direction of Wan Dao Magic Mountain.

Now that something is going on here, it's time to prepare well for the Wanzong Martial Arts Competition.

With the villain value accumulated on him, it shouldn't be a problem to step into the realm of the god general.

At that time, among the younger generation in Dongjiang, who will be his opponent?

Xiachen?The strong take the house?

Lin Xi?And his sister who didn't know where to hide.

Ha ha, it is full of harvest again.

Chapter 221, Eastern Frontier Structure

Yunshu Xianzong.

Countless strong men descended from the sky, looking at the ancient formation that covered the entire fairy gate, there was a hint of greed in their eyes.

Now that all the strong men of Yunshu have died from the Qin clan, even if this mountain gate is guarded, there will only be a few rotten fish and shrimp left.

Although the formation in front of him is a bit powerful, but relying on the countless strong people here, can't they hammer through this layer of tortoise shell?

They probably won't be able to eat the fat meat of the Qin clan, but... everyone should be content with being able to share the foundation of this supreme orthodoxy.

"Everyone, let's work together to break this big formation?"

Among them, the emperor of Shengyun Ancient Sect took a step forward, faintly leading the way.

Apart from him, there is only one God Emperor powerhouse left, whose cultivation level is still one level lower than his.

Therefore, no one dared to refute his words, and a bright aura suddenly lit up all over his body.

"Gan!"

"boom!!"

A series of terrifying attacks fell one after another.

Palms as big as the sky, ancient seals shining with colorful divine light, and various axes, axes, swords and swords fell from the sky and hit the ancient formation fiercely.

The void was broken layer by layer, and the sound of the Dao was endless.

However, the ancient formation only shook for a moment, and then completely returned to calm.

"It's a terrifying formation. No wonder that old thief Yuncheng dared to lead all the powerhouses to attack the Qin clan. It seems that the rank of this ancient formation must not be low."

"Everyone, don't be discouraged. No matter how powerful the formation is, it won't last long without the strong manipulating it. Everyone, continue to follow me!!"

"Boom!"

The crashing sound, like thunder and deafening, lasted for three days and three nights.

Thousands of miles around the Yunshu Immortal Sect, countless practitioners looked at the offensives that seemed to be punished by gods, and in addition to panic, there was also a touch of desolation in their eyes.

On normal days, who would dare to be so disrespectful to the Yunshu Immortal Sect in the entire Eastern Frontier of the Holy State.

But now...

Winning the king and defeating the bandits, the name of Yun Mi is afraid that it will be forgotten by the world soon.

"Crack!"

Until the fifth day, when above the ancient array, there was a clear breaking sound.