Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ye Qingchan's eyebrows were lightly clustered, she was sure that this was the first time she had seen this Young Lord of the World Lord Hall.

But inexplicably, she felt a...familiar aura on her body.

"Ye Qingchan?"

Xue Xiyan frowned slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed an inexplicable deep meaning, "300 years ago, you were sent to the lower realm by the Ye clan, and you heard that you returned to Qingcang seven days ago?"

"What's your business?"

Ye Qingchan's tone was cold, and she didn't have the slightest concern because of Xue Xiyan's identity.

Behind him, Ye Yan and the rest of the ancestors and elders of the Ye Clan were pale and dripping with cold sweat.

Even though they have taken refuge in the Primordial Ling Clan now, the Lord's Hall is still like a high mountain, pressing on top of everyone.

"On the day you returned to Qingcang, the ancient fairy clock chimed nine times. If you hadn't appeared in Qingcang, I would have thought you were a demon."

Although Xue Xiyan smiled, the coldness in her eyes was never concealed.

Is everything just a coincidence, or does this Ye Qingchan have an identity she doesn't know about?

For example, the devil's party?

"Young Master was joking, if you didn't open your mouth, I would have thought you were a woman."

Ye Qingchan suddenly smiled, like spring snow dispersing, turned and walked aside, never looking at Xue Xiyan again.

"interesting."

Xue Xiyan raised her brows lightly, but before hearing the temple, Ling Xiao suddenly said in a deep voice, "If you can take my sword, I will give up the position of young master."

"This…"

Hearing this, the pupils of the collateral descendants of the Ling clan froze for a moment, and suddenly a few of them retreated quietly and disappeared among the crowd.

Great Saint Futian, even if it is held by a fool, it is still a supreme holy weapon.

What is the holy artifact?

Except for the Supreme Artifact in the Lord's Hall, this great sage Futian can be said to be the most powerful spiritual treasure in this world.

Not to mention, is Young Master Ling Xiao stupid?

The reason why the Lord Qingcang was invincible in the world was precisely because he held the ancient fairy clock in his hand.

And today…

slip away.

"are you ready?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the crowd, suddenly put away the ancient sword in his hand, and stretched out two fingers calmly.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, those Ling clan youths who had retreated quietly moved their steps again, wanting to return to the crowd.

Can! !

At this moment, Ling Xiao stretched out his fingers suddenly, and gently slashed at the dozen or so collateral arrogances.

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant suddenly frightened Cang Yu.

Everyone only saw a ray of sword light tearing the sky, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, turning into thousands of stars falling from the sky.

Where the galaxy passes by, the celestial splendor is dazzling, gorgeous and dazzling, and infinite visions emerge one after another.

The blue vault collapsed, as if it couldn't bear the force of the sword at all, and there were thousands of miles of calamity thunder covering all directions, as if it was the punishment of heaven in the last days.

Tianjiao, a branch of the Ling clan, opened his mouth slightly, looking up at the wisp of destructive sword brilliance, he was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Ling Fan let out a stern voice that the crowd reacted from the shock. Countless spiritual treasures soared up, covering the clouds and the sun, and facing the sword light with supreme power.

only! !

Ling Xiao now has the posture of beheading the saints. The young people of the Ling clan in front of him are not as strong as the fifth rank of the prestige state, so how could they be his opponents.

I saw that the moment countless spirits touched Jianhe, they were annihilated and shattered in an instant, and dissipated in an instant.

In the eyes of Ling Fan and others, after all, they saw panic at this moment.

"What a terrible sword intent."

In front of the temple, the pupils of countless clan powerhouses trembled, and even Xue Xiyan was surprised.

although! !

With his strength, it would not be too difficult to receive this sword intent.

But right now, how could he not see that Ling Xiao didn't try his best at all.

even! !

If he was holding the great sage Futian at this time, I'm afraid that this sword alone would be enough to be called... Invincible.

"clang!!!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Right now! !

Above the square, a piercing chime of a bell suddenly resounded across the field, instantly waking up the stunned crowd.

Everyone was surprised, and turned their heads to look at the golden bell figure above Xue Xiyan's head that manifested uncontrollably, with unspeakable fear in their eyes.

At this moment, above the void, a golden bell of a hundred feet was floating quietly.

The body of the clock is illusory, as if there are thousands of lines flickering on and off. The originally dark sky was suddenly pierced by a touch of golden light, shocking the nine heavens.

Just a single shadow of a bell can overthrow the universe, and even the supreme powerhouses such as Mi Die and Ling Yuanxing feel a general trend enveloping the world, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed.

"Heavenly Demon...has come to this world?"

Xue Xiyan stood there in a daze, looking up at the ancient bell shadow, but couldn't react for a moment.

Originally, he had always had a feeling that the identity of the young master of the Ling clan was bound to be inseparable from the Heavenly Demon.

But now... what the hell is going on?

Is he really wrong?

"Due east."

Xue Xiyan stepped out one step at a time, stood on the ancient fairy clock, and looked at a magical brilliance rising into the sky in the distant sky, her beautiful eyes froze fiercely.

"Om."

But at this time, the Sword Brilliance Galaxy that was about to fall suddenly stopped three feet above Ling Fan and the others, and disappeared invisible.

Ling Xiao's figure soared into the air, standing side by side with Xue Xiyan, with a rare solemnity between his brows.

"Is it the breath of the demon?"

Hearing this, Xue Xiyan turned her head, looked at the young man beside her, and nodded slightly.

"Heavenly demons are forbidden by the nine heavens, this matter is no small matter, Young Master Xue, let's go together without delay."

Ling Xiao's voice was low, and at this moment, there was no trace of panic on his face, but a strong fighting spirit.

"it is good."

Xue Xiyan's eyes trembled slightly, and without hesitation in the end, she raised her foot and rushed towards the place where the magic radiance fell.

Behind him, Lu Xinghe's figure suddenly disappeared, and Midie also stepped on the top of the sky and stood behind Ling Xiao.

Although at this time, the old demon's eyes were a little puzzled, but seeing the faint smile on Ling Xiao's face, Midie suddenly felt a little confused.

No wonder! !

No wonder that day, when Ling Xiao went to the upper realm, he was so public. It turned out that he had already thought about the method of today's golden cicada's escape.

After all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ancient clock of the fairy demon is beeping nine times in a row, and Ling Xiao is right in front of everyone's eyes. All suspicions will be broken by themselves! !

Chapter 947, A Good Show

"Everyone, the matter of the heavenly demon is of great importance. Why don't you go with Ling to find out what happened."

Ling Xiao's figure stood in the void, looking down at the people of the Daoist line below him, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Young Master Ling Xiao is willing to take the lead, so how can we be courageous people?"

"Young master, righteousness!!"

In the crowd, countless young Tianjiao responded loudly.

All in all, the descendants of the two top powers in Qingcang Realm are all present, even if the Heavenly Demon is born, I am afraid it will not be as powerful as it used to be.

Otherwise, how could he cover his tracks and act in such a low-key manner?

"Walk."

Ling Xiao stepped out, turned into a frightened bird, and chased straight towards Xue Xiyan.

And it wasn't until the figures of the crowd walked away that Ling Fan and the others trembled and fell to the ground, the backs between their brows were already drenched in cold sweat.

if! !

It wasn't just that the ancient fairy and demon clock shook suddenly. I'm afraid that when the sword glow fell, the few of them would definitely end up dead.

Even the elders of the collateral lineage had extremely complicated eyes at this time.

Sure enough, the people of the direct line, all the evildoers, now the troubled times have come, and the figure of the sword fairy of the young master Ling Xiao will definitely become the real protagonist of this era!

"Om."

Tianmu Domain, the ancestral land of the Ye Clan.

At this time, in an ancient temple on the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao was dressed in black, surrounded by magic radiance.

At his feet, there were countless corpses all dressed in white robes, lying on the ground in disorder.

However, what is strange is that these corpses have already lost their vitality, but there is no trace of bloody smell in the hall.

And in the middle of the ancient hall, two jade-white sarcophagi were quietly placed, among which were the Ye Shanhe, the leader of the Ye clan, and the Heavenly Supreme Patriarch of the Ye clan who was slaughtered.

Now, the members of the Ye family who are guarding the spirit in this temple are all from the direct lineage, which saves Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.

"Lord."

Figures of Ghost Shadow, Lei Shan, Yu Ruyan and others emerged from the void, and bowed to Ling Xiao, "The Ye Clan's lineage is all here."

"Ah."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly. As early as the moment he knew about the ancient fairy clock, he had already thought of a countermeasure to get rid of the suspicion.

What's more, when the ancestor of the Naye clan fell that day, a single drop of supreme blood contained the power to destroy the world. His physical body was a treasure to Ling Xiao.

Of course, the classic Yan Luo Bible of the ghost clan is a technique of the soul, which can control the dead souls and zombies.

But this physical body, with all its spirit and soul, contains the power of heaven, if it can be sacrificed to become a puppet...

Hehe, why do you think the master of the puppet academy and the most monstrous disciple come from the four major colleges of Daotian Academy?

Of course, it was the Ling Clan's kind invitation to call Hong Guji and Wenren Zhige by name.

"My lord, according to your order, all traces of the breath of the four of us have been wiped away."

Ghosting's voice is hoarse, and now the strongest of the Ye Clan's direct lineage is only the second rank of the Holy Realm.

For Guiying and others, it is natural to wave their hands to kill.

But if someone detects the aura of this eighth-rank earth lord later, they will definitely think that the demon has become a thing, so they will definitely be on guard.

And what Ling Xiao has to do is to pretend that the demons are in decline, and all the arrogances of all races can fight to encourage their courage to slay the demons.

That soaring magic intent was the helpless move of the Heavenly Demon. You see, I killed a person in the holy realm, but I also exposed my trump card.

In this way, if Ling Xiao is in the dark, he will have more opportunities to reap the destiny.

Therefore, the previous actions of the Ling clan were not meticulous enough.

Although the massacre of Guanhai City by the Ling Clan strongman did attract countless eyes from Qingcang Realm, but this made Ling Xiao's future actions greatly restricted.

If every evildoer of the force goes out to practice, and there is a supreme guardian behind him, will I still conquer your horse's world?