Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the scuffle in the void.

At this time, all the monsters have long lost the indomitable momentum that they had just now.

Failure is the general trend.

Can! !

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering secretly, he saw ripples in the void above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a golden figure flashed towards Ling Xiao suddenly, with a pair of long wings extending hundreds of miles, swirling a turbulent wind for hundreds of feet, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in a flash.

"Son of the Holy Cult!! You killed my heir, and today I will make you pay in blood!"

It is the head of the top ten demon kings, the Golden Eagle King!

The Golden Eagle Clan was supposed to take advantage of the wind and dominate the Monster Clan with lightning speed.

At this time, the eighth-rank Emperor Realm of the Golden Eagle King rashly attacked, not to mention Xiong Huan and others, even Ling Xiao's face flashed with surprise and panic.

However, under this surprise, there was a faint smile on the corner of the boy's mouth.

The reason why he sent Zi Yan out was precisely to show a flaw to the demons.

One, an opportunity to reassure them of a sneak attack.

Only in this way can Ling Xiaofang truly find out the origin of the strong man hidden behind the scenes.

Everything is under control, and all beings are pawns.

Chapter 868, The Man Behind the Scenes

"Lord!!"

Above the void, the complexions of Zi Yan and the others changed greatly, and the radiance of the whole body was ups and downs, and they wanted to rush towards Ling Xiao.

But at this moment, the Qinglong Emperor's eyes flickered with excitement.

On the green scales, there are layers of Dao patterns flowing, and the brilliance blooms, stopping Zi Yan and the two out of thin air.

With the speed of the Golden Eagle King, even if Zi Yan and Zi Yan make a move now, they can't stop him at all.

And as long as Ling Xiao dies, all the monsters can retreat first, and then seek others.

With the keel in hand, Qinglong Emperor has enough confidence to step into the realm of dignity and become the only one in the world.

At that time, let alone two ninth-rank god emperors, what's the problem even if the god master comes?

Before, it's not like he didn't think about killing Long Xuan and snatching the keel.

It's just that the true dragon's holy prestige suppresses the blood of the Jiao clan too much, and Long Xuan's talent is unprecedented, even the Qinglong Emperor feels jealous.

He just didn't expect that the ancestor of the demon clan would die so easily in the hands of the son.

"Buzz!"

Above Ling Xiao's head, there was infinite golden light sprinkled, and a monster shadow could be seen faintly coming through the sky. The moment the monster's claws protruded out, the space was imprisoned, and various ways evolved in an orderly manner.

Even if Ling Xiao was on guard with all his heart, it would be difficult for Ling Xiao to resist the full blow of the eighth-rank peak god emperor.

What's more, at this moment, the Golden Eagle King rashly attacked, leaving no time for Ling Xiao to react at all.

But the more this is the case, the more real this chess game is.

Smart hunters always appear as prey.

even! !

In order to make the scene realistic, Ling Xiao didn't tell Zi Yan and the others in advance, so... the nervousness and anger on everyone's faces at this time is also real.

Only Xiao Poor, with despair in his eyes, was forced to flee here and there by the group of monsters and tigers. Seeing Ling Xiao being punished, he felt sad for a moment.

This master is about to die, what will happen to me as a soul slave?

"Shameless!"

Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed tightly, the spiritual brilliance bloomed outside his body, and several kinds of ways emerged alternately, turning into thousands of gods.

The waves of fire surged, the sacred tree pierced the sky, the ten thousand zhang thunder rose up and down, and the ear-piercing sound of sword chant resounded loudly. Ling Xiao held the reincarnation magic blade high in the air and slashed it down.

"Woooo."

The endless sound of magic chant spread throughout the world, shocking the universe.

I saw a phantom stepping through the void, manifesting from the edge of the blade, and then stepping towards the golden eagle phantom step by step.

Thousands of magic lines evolved layer by layer, and the monstrous power of the gods was gathered on the blade.

Ling Xiao's face was solemn, and for the first time there was a look of panic in his eyes, but he was secretly looking forward to it in his heart.

"boom!"

The sword glow swept through the sky, cutting the entire world.

Facing this shocking blade, the Golden Eagle King's eyes also flickered with fear.

This knife was enough to threaten his life.

It's just that under Ling Xiao's haste, the saber intent was obviously a little vain, and northern Xinjiang is a dead end today.

Only by killing this holy son of the holy religion, can the demon clan have a chance of survival.

Thinking in this way, in the eyes of the Golden Eagle King, there was suddenly a golden glow, which covered his monster body in an instant, and his aura rose again in an instant, faintly approaching the category of the ninth rank.

"Chirp!"

A cry resounded across the sky, and from a distance, the Golden Eagle King at this time was like a sun, shining brightly, falling from the sky with the power to destroy the sky.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of void twisted and shattered, and the sword intent that Ling Xiao cut out finally disappeared in the infinite golden brilliance.

At the same time, a thick bloody aura wafted away, and the bloody curtain was illuminated into nothingness by the golden sun before it fell.

And the figure of the Golden Eagle King finally fell from the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao's figure.

His speed is really fast to the extreme.

Even if Zi Yan and Xiong Huan teamed up to force the Azure Dragon Emperor back, they were still slow, and could only watch helplessly as the black dress was swallowed by Jin Yang.

"Master!!!"

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, there were bursts of mournful cries in an instant.

However, everyone in the Yaozu took advantage of this opportunity to fight back vigorously and instantly reversed the situation.

only! !

Just as the golden sun in the sky was gradually dissipating, the entire Jiuyou Mountain fell into a dead silence inexplicably.

Everyone looked at the tall figure standing on top of the mountain, all of which was completely dispelled. In addition to the fear, there was actually a strong sense of absurdity in their eyes.

At this moment, a black blade pierced through the body of the Golden Eagle King's vest, and the vitality in his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How... how?"

Qinglong Emperor and others stood in the air, looking at the scene in front of them with dull expressions.

How could a human youth be able to kill an eighth-rank god emperor?

"If you dare to hurt my lord, you will die."

In the void, a cold and gloomy voice suddenly came.

Behind the Golden Eagle King, the space was slightly rippling, and a ghost hand protruded from the void, holding it tightly on the neck of the Golden Eagle King.

It was a pitch-black, withered black palm, slender and weird, and it seemed to be covered with magic lines, making it taboo.

It was him who held the Golden Eagle King in place at the critical moment, allowing Ling Xiao to pierce the latter's heart with a single knife.

But...how is it possible?

Even if it is a ninth-rank god emperor, it will never be so easy to capture an eighth-rank monster with one hand.

But right now, the Golden Eagle King, the head of the top ten demon kings in northern Xinjiang, was imprisoned by the figure covered in black robes with one hand like an ordinary wild bird.

Such a scene is really strange and shocking.

Even Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with surprise.

"This breath..."

Xiong Huan and Liang Yi stood in the void, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes trembled suddenly.

"Om."

In just a short while, the Golden Eagle King's body quickly shriveled up, all his blood and soul were swallowed by the Samsara Demon Knife, and even the terrifying power contained in the demon core was reduced to Ling Xiao's nourishment.

But as his figure disappeared, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

Dao protectors can break the Dao will in death.

But with Ling Xiao's heart, how could he put himself to death so easily?

It is indeed difficult for him to compete in the eighth-rank emperor realm.

What's more, the Golden Eagle King rashly attacked and used all his strength.

But on Ling Xiao, there was a dead puppet rewarded by the system before.

So even if the black-robed figure never appeared, he would definitely not be in the slightest danger.

And seeing the smile on Ling Xiao's mouth, under the black robe, there was a flash of surprise on that stern and resolute face.

"Uncle Ghost, long time no see."

Ling Xiao withdrew the magic blade and stood where he was, all the confusion in his heart disappeared.

Ghost Shadow, originally the most mysterious powerhouse of the Ling Clan.

No one in the entire Ling clan even knew about his origin.

The more mysterious things are, the more historical they are. Ling Xiao had doubts before, but he didn't expect this ghost to hide so deeply.

The eighth-rank god emperor can be killed at will.

Could it be that he also came from the upper realm?

Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao the most was that the ghost addressed him not as Young Master, but...Master!

"See the Lord."

Ghosting shook his head slightly, but there was a rare smile on that Gujing's calm face.

At this time, he had already guessed that everything today must be under Ling Xiao's control.

Even the sneak attack of the Golden Eagle King was within Ling Xiao's expectation.

He intentionally let Zi Yan, Xiong Huan and the others take action, but in fact, he was showing his flaws and luring the God Emperor of the Monster Race to wait for the opportunity.

Such xinxing methods are not in vain for everyone's painstaking efforts.

Chapter 869, Northern Border One Emperor

"Let's talk about it later, let's kill them all."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Qinglong Emperor with extremely clear eyes.

No matter what the ghost shadow's identity is, since he is a guardian, he will never have any dissatisfaction with Ling Xiao.

What's more, that sentence, Lord, has already made Ling Xiao guess in his heart.

only! !

Ling Xiao has seen Ghost Shadow's methods before.

I am afraid that his realm as a guardian is still higher than that of Xiong Huan and Zi Yan.

The fewer people know about such hole cards, the more important they can be at critical moments.

Today, this Jiuyou Mountain is bound to be a river of blood and a mountain of bones.

"Yes!"

Ghost Shadow bowed, turned his head to look at the sky, and fixed his eyes on Qinglong Emperor indifferently.