Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ao Qing's eyes widened, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

The holy ancestor is very strong, the talent is against the sky, and he is unique in the world.

But her realm is still in the realm of the god emperor, and it is still unknown whether she will break through the shackles and lead the Yaozu back to the peak.

But now the Holy Cult represents the holy prestige of heaven and earth, worshiped by all races.

Especially the Divine Master of the Holy Cult is the only respectable state in this world. He really doesn't need to worry about anyone who he wants to kill.

But, holy son of the holy religion, you are a bit too domineering!

"It turns out that he is a member of the Holy Cult... Anyway, I just came here on orders. Since I am a son and a maidservant, I am being rude!"

In the end, Ao Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, and bowed to Ling Xiao, "If that's the case, I'll go back to Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain."

According to Ao Qing's thinking, the Saint Son of the Holy Cult is indeed of high status, but this is the land of the northern border after all, and he suppressed and killed the lions just now to frighten all demons and maintain the majesty of the Holy Cult.

But once he acts too much, it will cause many disasters.

In this way, if you give him a step, he should follow the trend and eliminate this unnecessary conflict.

"I said let you go? Hurt my maidservant, bully me Xi'er, if I let you go, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, his eyes were deep.

Hearing this, Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi's faces suddenly flickered with excitement.

Especially the latter, his little face flushed even more.

Creek...

It's a very affectionate name.

The son must be sincere to me!

Otherwise, why would he be an enemy of Wan Yao Mountain and kill Shi Tu and others?

Although at this time Bai Zhixi also had some doubts in his heart, when did the young master become a member of the Holy Cult.

But what does it matter?

What I love is the son, but not the identity of the son.

Not to mention that he is a member of the Holy Cult, so what if he is the reincarnation of a demon?

"Drip! The Daughter of Destiny has completely surrendered. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1000 points of luck and 10000 points for the villain."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: 2% of the Casting Value of Destiny."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: an eighth-rank divine pill."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: one for the dead puppet."

"Ok?"

Hearing a series of system prompts in his mind, Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Bai Zhixi.

Sure enough, this year's lovesickness and waiting had already made the little princess of the Nine-Tails Tribe excited.

Now, he only needs to show a little bit of love to completely sink her.

"What do you mean by this son?"

Ao Qing was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes were obviously filled with a hint of surprise.

No, you have been punished and pretended to be forced, are you still not satisfied?

Could it be that you really plan to provoke a war between the Holy Cult and the Northern Border Monster Race?

You must know that although the God Lord is a dignified state, there are many strong people in the northern border. Once they resist desperately, the Holy Cult will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

At that time, if the other three borders take the opportunity to cause chaos, the holy religion will fall into a real catastrophe.

This is the reason why when the God Lord came, he never frightened Northern Xinjiang with force.

"Kill them all, otherwise how will my Holy Cult deter the four borders in the future?"

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Ao Qing, and walked towards the hall behind him with Zi Yan in his arms.

"Oh, that Ao Qing caught the one alive, and let some unimportant trash go away."

But just when his figure was about to step into the hall, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said to the crowd.

"Yes!"

Xiong Huan and Liang Yi bowed and bowed, while Jiuyou, Bai Zhixi, and Huahua followed Ling Xiao into the hall.

The remaining Jiuyou Mountain God Emperors looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while.

all killed?

Those who came to his Jiuyou Mountain today were all the famous Tianjiao evildoers in northern Xinjiang, as well as the elders of various clans.

Once they all die on Jiuyou Mountain, Jiuyou Mountain will become the real target of public criticism in the future!

Gan!

Sudden feeling of wanting to betray?

But if you betrayed now, wouldn't you also be punished?

Chapter 845, Mark of Reincarnation

"boom!"

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, divine splendor gushes out, and demonic aura covers the sky.

There are giant claws tearing the sky, and divine pillars piercing the clouds, which is indescribably terrifying and magnificent.

It's just that no matter whether it is the Tianjiao of the Yaozu or the elders of various tribes, they all look weak in front of Xiong Huan, a ninth-rank demon general.

What's more, we came here today, and we didn't prepare for battle.

Therefore, whenever this Heavenly Demon warrior descends, there will be blood mist in the sky and the earth.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm trash! I have a trash certificate!!"

Countless strong monsters fell, blood spilled, and the entire hall square was dyed scarlet.

Surrounded by Liang Yi and the several God Emperors of Jiuyou Mountain, all the monsters retreated steadily, but they couldn't even take half a step on this mountain. They could only struggle to the death, roaring and howling.

Gan!

Why did you risk your life after watching such a scene?

"Young master...is it really okay?"

In the main hall, Bai Zhixi's pretty face was pale, and the screams resounding outside the hall alone made her feel extremely terrified.

This is the arrogance and evildoer of the entire Northern Xinjiang!

Although the young master's move is to help her get ahead, but... this kind of thing of cutting off the inheritance can be described as an endless hatred.

Could it be that the young master is really willing to fight against all races in northern Xinjiang for me?

Very sweet, very flustered.

"Jiuyou, your memory has recovered?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, not feeling the slightest bit of panic because of the blood surging outside the hall.

He has already revealed his identity. I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire northern border will be completely in turmoil.

And no matter what the relationship between the Azure Dragon Emperor and the Divine Lord is, and what interests are involved, he will not be able to decide this matter at that time.

In other words, as a demon emperor, if he can't support all demons, then what is the meaning of the emperor's name?

Therefore, after a few days, the Jiuyou Mountain will be completely lively.

Not only the three emperors of Wanyao Mountain will come, but I am afraid that the second envoy who has already arrived in northern Xinjiang will also come to verify Ling Xiao's identity after hearing the news.

It's just that before that, Ling Xiao still needs to make some preparations, such as... How many big demon soul slaves will he recruit?

"Recovered! Young Master!"

Jiuyou's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned to look at Huahua and Bai Zhixi.

"I'll take you to meet someone, Zhixi, you come too."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and brought the two of Jiuyou into the realm, but his and Huahua's figures never disappeared.

"Follow me to do something."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, embraced Zi Yan, and walked out of the hall.

At the same time, on Jiuyou Mountain, the wailing sound gradually dissipated, and boundless blood energy surged up and down, turning into blood clouds floating in the blue sky.

Xiong Huan and Liang Yi looked at each other across the air and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, the two looked at each other and smiled, but didn't say a word.

"thump."

Ling Xiao stood in front of the hall, looking at the bluestone in the square covered with blood, and Ao Qing who was held by Liang Yi's neck and thrown in front of Ling Xiao, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"What's your name?"

At this time, Ao Qing still has [-] unfinished luck.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to use the Luck Looting Talisman to kill this person directly, but... thinking that the ancestor of the monster clan might be a person of great luck, Ling Xiao decided to wait.

"Hmph! Even if you are the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, you dare to do such a tragic thing, you will get retribution sooner or later!!"

Ao Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and between his brows, a golden scale shone with a blazing radiance, and there was a kind of mysterious and mysterious fluctuation.

"retribution?"

Ling Xiao walked to Ao Qing's side, looked down at the mark between his eyebrows, suddenly reached out to grab it, and then tore it off.

"Push!"

Blood spurted out in an instant, and the cruelty on Ao Qing's face turned into a frightened and distorted look before it dissipated.

"what!!!"

The screams of pain spread throughout hundreds of miles, and I saw Ao Qing put his hands between his eyebrows, curled up on the ground, and kept rolling.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers, and his cultivation base declined rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It really is because of this mark."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly as he looked at the golden scales in his palm.

From this imprint, he could feel a mysterious breath of reincarnation.

Obviously, this thing should be a kind of inheritance, or the mark of the soul, which can awaken people's memory or cultivation in the past life in endless reincarnation.

"Liang Yi, do you recognize this thing?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the evil dragon general in front of him.

What this demon general comprehended was the law of reincarnation, and he obviously understood this kind of power very well.

"If I'm not mistaken, this mark should be a symbol of the Shenyuan of Reincarnation."

Liang Yi frowned slightly, and there was a gleam of splendor in his empty eyes.

"Samsara God Abyss?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly. It was the first time he had heard of this name. Such a setting should have an extremely terrifying background.

After all, the power of reincarnation, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, is also the most terrifying and mysterious power.

Once someone controls reincarnation, he truly controls life and death, and controls the power that transcends heaven and earth.

"That's right! The Shenyuan of Reincarnation, it is said that it is not in any realm, transcending the six realms. In ancient times, there was a Lord of Reincarnation who was infinitely close to immortality. This Shenyuan is where he practiced, but..."

Liang Yi suddenly gave a wry smile, "It is said that this abyss once appeared in the world, but no one who has stepped into the abyss can get out."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly. Obviously, even the Lord of Reincarnation might not really control the power of reincarnation, but just touched the real mystery of this power.

However, for all things and spirits, it is easy to enter reincarnation, but difficult to escape from reincarnation.

But how did this mark appear?