Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Who else!! Dare to question my lord?!"

Standing alone in front of everyone in the Hai Clan, Xiao Poor, with the ancient sword in his hand gleaming with cold light, seemed to be in charge of the gate by himself, and no one would be able to open it.

"This is the strength of the Son's servant!! It's ridiculous!! I still want to be the confidant of the Son, but now it seems that I don't even have the qualifications to be his servant!!"

Very suddenly, Qin Chu felt a strong inferiority complex in his heart.

"Drip, the son of destiny is about to collapse, congratulations to the host for plundering 300 luck points, and the villain is worth 3000 points."

The poor hidden world Liu Tianming, before seeing the vastness of this world, has already been played by Ling Xiao... Dao Xin.

"Hehe, Elder Shayun, let me introduce you, this is my Holy Son, Holy Son Ling Xiao."

Seeing this scene, He Lianshan smiled lightly, but felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.

As expected of the Holy Son! !

With this appearance, the dogs of the Hai Clan were smashed in an instant.

Look at that shark cloud, your face is black with anger, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Why is it wilting now?

"Hmph! Master Shengzi, good..."

"Om!!"

Before Sha Yun could finish his sentence, the ancient knife in Xiao Po's hand was once again in full bloom, and he swallowed back the words that made him come to his lips.

The first-rank god emperor, he never saw it in his eyes.

But the moment he punished Elder Yinlin just now was really... extremely weird.

Even with his strength, he never saw clearly how this young man appeared in front of Elder Yinlin out of thin air.

What's more, the holy son of the holy religion is not something he can offend.

Sha Yun could ignore He Lianshan, the first emperor of the human race in southern Xinjiang, but even if he was given ten more guts, he would never dare to provoke the Holy Cult.

Even the Sea Emperor is extremely afraid of this force.

"Holy Son, what a fairy!!"

Sha Yun laughed and sat back on the chair.

The Silver Scale Clan is just a vassal of the Blood Shark Clan, so the death of a young master and an elder is not a big deal.

"This game is considered a win, do you have any opinions?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head to look at the group of strong men from the Sea Clan.

"Why..."

Among the crowd, there was also the pride of the Sea Clan who wanted to show off.

But before he could take his steps, he felt a chill on his neck, and his head rolled aside.

"No...no opinion."

Sha Yun's eyes froze, but he didn't dare to say more in the end.

I, he... dare to have an opinion?

This servant of the Son of God is so cruel that he cuts one knife at a time without telling anyone to open his mouth.

Gan!

What's wrong with this world?

Shouldn't it be my Sea Clan who is rampant and bloodthirsty, intimidating the Human Clan?

Why is the plot just so wrong?

But at this time, there was no trace of joy on Feng Ruge's pretty face, and even a hint of panic.

I am.

Son, I don't want to go to Tianchi.

I know you're doing it for me, probably can't... stop making your own way?

Just, very inexplicable.

Feng Ruge felt that her fate seemed to be being pushed into the abyss by an invisible hand.

Even if she tried her best to resist, it...was useless!

Sure enough, as long as there is karma involved with the man of destiny, the villain will not have a good end!

But, what can I do.

I can't refuse in public and say no to this victory!

In that case, wouldn't he have to go on stage to die later?

Gan!

"Okay, since there is no objection, let's continue the contest!"

Ling Xiao's voice was indifferent, but at this moment, his figure never left the battle stage.

"I see how interested you all are, why don't you just have fun and go up together. If I win, the Sea Clan...get out. If I lose, all ten people from Tianchi this time will belong to your Sea Clan."

As Ling Xiao's words fell, the expressions of everyone in the two races of the crowd were shocked.

Especially the Human Race Tianjiao who was standing under the stage, who was about to appear on the stage, knelt on the ground almost excitedly, and kowtowed to the Son of God.

Holy Son, great righteousness.

In this contest, they are mostly just making up for it.

Once in power, he must be punished.

But at this time, Shengzi Lingxiao wants to fight against the entire sea clan with his own power!

That's right, one hit seven! !

Do you understand if you hit seven? !

"what?!"

Countless Sea Clan Tianjiao's expressions turned serious, with a fierce gleam in their eyes.

This is insulting! !

This Ling Xiao is simply humiliating the Sea Clan! !

Although, I admit that you are very strong and handsome, but how can we be cowardly when we are the arrogance of the sea clan?

What's more, those who can stand on the top of Xianxuan Mountain are all famous monsters of the Hai Clan. When did they suffer such humiliation?

"Elder!! Please let us fight!!"

"Fight!! I don't believe it, the seven of us teamed up, are not the opponents of the Holy Son of the Human Race!!"

In front of everyone, Sha Yun's expression changed several times.

The Holy Son of the Holy Cult, this identity is really terrifying, and even his servants are peerless evildoers.

However, if he refuses to fight, won't he lose the face of the entire Hai Clan?

and! !

More importantly, Sha Yun had a faint illusion at this time.

If he dared to say no, I'm afraid... this Xianxuan Mountain would not be able to go down.

"Since the Holy Son is so confident and unforgiving, you and the other six people will experience the divine power of the Holy Son."

In the end, Sha Yun said in a deep voice, and behind him, the seven sea clan's arrogance no longer suppressed their aura, and they burst into monster brilliance one by one, like the nine-day scorching sun, and crashed towards the battle platform.

Hehe, it's gimmicky.

If you are Sun, then I, Ling Xiao, will be Hou Yi!

Today I want you to understand what is... the invincible fairy posture.

Chapter 681, Killing Heaven with One Sword

"Holy Son Ling Xiao, just tell me to wait to see your divine appearance."

The head of the seven was a young man in black armor with gloomy eyes and a demonic aura all over him. He was actually a sixth-rank genius.

At this time, Sha Wushe was also filled with resentment.

Originally, he planned to use this Tianchi dispute to become famous in the sea area.

But now, it seems that his demeanor has been taken away by the young man in front of him?

However, it doesn't matter.

The holy son of the holy religion, the benchmark of the arrogance of the human race.

As long as he is punished, he will be a little hero of the sea clan in the future!

"Please begin your performance."

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the group of chickens in front of him, one Shenhou sixth-rank, two Shenhou fifth-rank, and four third-rank and fourth-rank people.

For these seven people, Ling Xiao didn't even need to draw a sword, he could kill them with a wave of his fingers.

Of course, the reason why he wanted to fight against the seven of them alone was not just for pretending to be aggressive.

Villain, what are you pretending to be, be careful! !

The reason why he did this was to ensure that the one who entered Tianchi was the Tianjiao of the human race.

In this way, the next good show will attract the common anger of the human race forces.

After all, the Sea Clan was already hostile to the Human Race. Even if all these Hai Clan arrogances died in the Xianxuan Ancient Sect, at most it would attract the hatred of the strong Sea Clan, but for the Human Race, it would be a great achievement.

This violated his original intention!

It is enough for a representative of the Sea Clan to enter, and when the time comes...he will give himself a big surprise for this time-traveling fellow.

"Hmph!! Everyone, follow me and ask this Lord Son to see the demeanor of my sea clan's pride."

Sha Wushe sneered coldly, and the demonic energy outside his body turned into mystery, faintly condensing into a phantom of a blood shark.

The remaining six people also have a demonic aura covering the sky, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

The endless spiritual power wanted to shatter the sky.

Even if it is a god-king powerhouse, facing a team of seven people, he might have to avoid the edge for the time being.

Seeing this scene, the complexions of many elders and disciples in Xianxuanzong all changed.

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he gently raised his palm, above the far sky, there was a loud and clear sword chant, which suddenly resounded! !

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the Wanli Yaoyun shattered instantly.

The ultimate sharpness turned into a sharp edge, cutting through the sky.

I saw an ancient sword lingering in the clear light, hanging down from the sky, and inserted obliquely on the battle platform.

In the next moment, a deep and indifferent voice suddenly resounded through the world.

"A few stinky fish and rotten shrimps, dare to be presumptuous?"

Hearing the sound, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up again, a figure of a young man in black had stepped over from the void.

The long snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a palpitating chill on that handsome face.

The clear light was shining, and it was hard to hide his arrogance and arrogance.

The divine power is unmatched, not as sharp as the half ray in his eyes.

even! !

Every time he took a step down, Dao sounds could be heard in the sky, and the colorful fairy rhyme turned into a shadow, piercing the sky like a peerless sword.

In the entire Xianxuanzong, there are thousands of swords singing together, and the way of the sword is unparalleled.