Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

After all, the higher you stand, the greater your desire.

"Hahaha! Su Wenye, your time of death has arrived!!"

The expressions of all the experts from the ancient clan of Xianzong were shocked, and they rushed towards Su Wenye in an instant.

Can!

At this moment, a frightening scorching aura suddenly rippled quietly between the heaven and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure dressed in red descended from the sky and stood in front of Su Wenye.

At this time, Su Yan's body was full of flames, and even his hair was as bright as flames, like a female Vulcan, exuding an astonishing aura.

"If you want to kill my father, kill me first!!"

The girl's voice was cold, her face was picturesque, and even the space in her eyes was burned into nothingness.

The heaven and earth spirit fire is the top fetish in this world, its power is enough to frighten the god emperor.

Although Su Yan's cultivation was only in the realm of the gods, such hotness made many ancient sect powerhouses present change their faces.

"This aura... is the spiritual fire of heaven and earth?!"

"This young lady of the Su family actually has a spiritual fire of heaven and earth fused in her body!!"

Suddenly, the greed in the eyes of many ancient sect powerhouses became stronger. Compared with the huge wealth of the Su family, this spiritual fire and the method of merging the spiritual fire seem to be more attractive.

"Niece Su, the Sacred Church has ordered that your father be killed. If you are sensible, you should obediently step aside. Maybe Guan can protect your life for the sake of past love."

Among the crowd, an old man with white beard and hair snorted coldly, and the white robe around him was shining brightly, which seemed a bit out of the world.

This person is Guan Yun Sect Master, Guan Ju, who is also the highest cultivation among the god emperors, in the eighth rank emperor realm.

"Don't think about it!"

Su Yan pursed his red lips tightly, facing dozens of god emperors alone, his figure was lonely and somewhat tragic.

only!

Just as she was about to walk towards the emperors, behind her, Su Wenye suddenly reached out and pressed her shoulder.

"Yan'er."

"Guan Zongzhu, are you serious?"

Su Wenye looked calm, without any panic.

Now he has long put life and death indifferently, and his only concern is Su Yan in front of him.

"Guan always pays attention to a man who walks the talk."

Guan Ju said indifferently, the emperor's majesty rippling all over his body, there seemed to be misty clouds around him, and there was an indescribable mystery.

"Father!!"

Su Yan's beautiful eyes froze, and even his voice trembled a little.

"Yan'er! Live on... for the Su family!"

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound between the sky and the earth, and a shower of rain poured down.

It's just that for a cultivator, it's hard for the rain curtain to wet his clothes, but Su Yan's spiritual radiance has completely disappeared, standing blankly in the rain, letting the rain wet his hair and clothes, which is touching and beautiful.

"Everyone! The Great Elder of the Holy Cult only said that he would take Su Wenye's life, but did not say that he would destroy the Su family. I will bring Su Yan back to Guan Yunzong. Do you have any opinions?"

Guan Ju glanced at the group of god emperor powerhouses beside him, and spoke calmly.

Su Yan's talent is really too heaven-defying.

It's just that he didn't dare to really go against the will of the holy religion and protect this woman.

He only promised to protect her life today, but he didn't promise to protect her forever.

A man of gods, he naturally has countless ways to make her open her mouth and spit out the secret of spiritual fire.

"Hehe, since Sect Master Guan has such a heart, we naturally have nothing to say, but...since the Sect Master wants Su Yan, why not leave Su Wenye to us?"

The masters of the remaining two sects and clans looked gloomy and sneered.

"Alright."

Guan Ju frowned, but didn't say much in the end.

"Yan'er! Remember, no matter what happens...to live..."

"Father! No...I..."

"Push!"

Just when Su Yan looked miserable and was hesitating in his heart, he saw Su Wenye suddenly waved his hand and slammed it hard on his sky cap.

A head was smashed into pieces in an instant, and the blood mixed with the rain fell down, dyeing the entire Su family hall in blood red.

"Father!!!"

Su Yan's footsteps trembled, and he knelt down on the ground in an instant, his eyes full of despair.

"This…"

All the clan powerhouses looked at each other, and the great elder of the Holy Cult ordered that whoever got Su Wenye's head would get the treasure of the Su family.

But now, this Su Wenye actually smashed his head?

This cooked duck can actually fly away?

"Sect Master Guan..."

"The treasure house of the Su family, I, Guan Yunzong, gave up."

Guan Ju looked at the crowd with cold eyes. Beside him, a group of experts from Guanyun Sect suddenly had spiritual brilliance, and they were obviously ready to make a move.

"It's… okay."

In the end, the remaining two strong men from the two clans raised their feet and swept towards the depths of the Su family without saying a word.

"Hehe, niece Su, let's go, first follow me back to Guan Yunzong, we are talking about your future whereabouts."

Guan Ju looked down at the girl at his feet, the greed in his eyes finally no longer concealed.

For him, the spirit fire of heaven and earth may be the opportunity to step into the ninth rank.

Compared to spirit treasures and fairy materials, this Su Yan is the greatest fortune of the Su family!

"Father!"

Su Yan knelt on the ground, a look of determination gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph! Niece Su, the dead cannot be resurrected. If you are obedient, I will plead with the Great Elder and give your father a chance to die in peace. If not..."

Guan Ju turned his head and winked at the two God Emperors of Guanyun Sect beside him.

Seeing this, the two emperors immediately took a step forward, set up Su Yan on one left and one on the right, turned around and walked towards the distance.

Until a few people walked to the foot of Guanyun Mountain, they saw a figure in black walking slowly in the rain curtain in the distance, holding an oilcloth bamboo umbrella in his hand, floating out of the dust, like a fairy in a painting.

A line of mountains and rivers, a sea of ​​clouds.

Only the black clothes were splashed like ink, making waves wantonly.

Su Yan's originally dull eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, tears welled up in the eyes of the two lines, and even a strong grievance and resentment appeared on their faces.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao watched the farce of the Su family from a distance.

He could have saved Su Wenye casually, but he didn't.

The fact that the head of the Su family is alive is of no use to him.

What's more, once he overthrows the holy religion, the Su family can regain its former glory.

Su Wenye has too many ambitions in his heart, and he is born rebellious, embarrassing to use.

Only when he died, would Su Yan have nothing to worry about and focus on him.

At the same time, the heritage of the Su family for hundreds of years can also fall into Ling Xiao's hands logically.

He has ordered Ziyan and Taoist Taixuan to set up a formation to trap the strong men of the four clans in the Su family.

Now it only needs to play a good show that is overdue, and it can justifiably kill.

In the fantasy world, who wouldn't kill?

But to kill people, to kill the greatest value is called art.

"Who are you?"

Guan Ju stood in front of the crowd, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Although the boy in black didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, every step he took made the eighth-rank god emperor feel inexplicable fear.

The clothes are fluttering, and the temperament is outstanding.

"Yan'er, I'm here."

Holding a bamboo umbrella, Ling Xiao stood a few feet in front of everyone, his eyes seemed to contain self-blame, and he looked at Su Yandao quietly.

"Young master... why did you come... why did you come!!"

At this moment, Su Yan could no longer restrain the grief in his heart, and wept bitterly.

The heaven and the earth mourn together, and the rain covers thousands of miles.

Only the one dressed in black came out of the dust freely, never falling in love, never disappearing from the world.

Look at this rain, born in the sky, died on the ground, or smashed to pieces on the umbrella, how is it different from life?

Chapter 890, Dare to Ask the Immortals

"Master? It turns out he is an old friend of the Su family."

Guan Ju frowned slightly, his face extremely gloomy.

But at this time, he didn't dare to do it lightly, and felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

How can a young man be so oppressed by him?

Seeing that he looks strange, he doesn't look like a person from Central Xinjiang. When did such monsters appear in the land of the Holy State?

"Young man, the Su family has betrayed the holy religion and has now been punished by the whole family. I advise you not to meddle in your own business, so as not to cause death."

"Holy religion, should be destroyed."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and with a light wave of his palm, he saw that the oilcloth and bamboo umbrella suddenly floated in the sky, blocking the rain, but his figure had already disappeared.

In his hand, the reincarnation magic blade bloomed with bitter magic, and even the arm holding the knife seemed to have layers of reverse scales, which was weird and terrifying, and there was an ancient and terrifying breath revived.

"Om."

The ear-piercing knife chant suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I saw a piercing black light suddenly crossing thousands of miles, sweeping the universe.

Endless visions evolve layer by layer, the sky and the earth are forever dark, and the light in the world disappears.

Faintly, there seems to be a great demon stepping down from the sky.

The god emperors of the immortal sect only felt that time was frozen, and suddenly fell into a dream. When the rain fell, they only felt a chill on their necks, and their vitality disappeared.

But the young man in black had already embraced Su Yan, turned around and walked away, raised his hand to catch the bamboo umbrella that fell from the sky, and held on to it peerlessly.

"Xiao Poor."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

To be honest, although this Tianming has a wretched personality, the Time Dao is indeed a sneak attack when he is not expecting it.

Of course, it's not that Ling Xiao didn't think about plundering the Tao of Time.

But after all, Xiao Poor is involved in the cause and effect of the upper realm, maybe he will bring Ling Xiao some other surprises in the future.

This forced him to comprehend the principles of Taoism from the ancient glazed pagoda, and was accepted by Ling Xiao as soon as he appeared in this world.

I'm afraid his good fortune is still in the Qingcang world.