Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Obviously, the supreme ancestor of the Ji clan should have arrived.

If it had been in the past, Ling Xiao would have been extremely vigilant, for fear that the patriarch of the Ji clan would become angry and kill him.

But now, in his realm, there is a puppet of the Supreme Being.

Even if the Heavenly Sovereign's combat strength is not even one in ten, it is still no problem to deal with a few Earthly Sovereigns.

"Om."

In the bloody spirit world, Ji Ying took one last look at Ling Xiao, and his figure was about to disappear.

Can! !

At this moment, the space in front of his eyes seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed figure who was originally hundreds of feet away suddenly tore through the void and appeared in front of him.

Ji Ying was stunned for a moment, feeling absurdly unreal.

How did he travel through space, penetrate the barrier, and appear at such a weird speed?

In other words, how many secrets are still hidden in this young master of the Ling clan?

"You have no chance."

Ling Xiao's tone was gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and without giving Ji Ying a chance to escape, he stretched out his palm and held it directly.

At this time, although Ji Ying had recovered from his injuries, Dao Xin had already been overwhelmed by Ling Xiao's strength.

In front of him, Ji Ying no longer had any fighting spirit. This kind of despair was stronger than when he fell off the cliff and his life was hanging by a thread.

No life, no surprises.

Even at this time, Ji Ying already believed that if Ling Xiao wanted to kill him from the beginning, he really wouldn't have the slightest chance to show his cards.

"No! I can't die! I can't die!!"

Ji Ying's face was pale, and then there was a strange blush.

However, just as the spiritual radiance bloomed outside him and the pair of golden wings spread out again, he saw that white palm protruding from the void, and with a slow but unstoppable momentum, easily crushed the heavy Linghui held onto his neck.

At this moment, Ji Ying's heart trembled, his eyes frightened, and the world in front of him began to become golden.

Faintly, he seemed to see a woman with a long feather dress, black hair like a waterfall, and a graceful figure, standing in the sky, looking at him with a smile.

Third brother, I'll wait for you on the reincarnation road.

"Crack!"

With a light grip of Ling Xiao, there seemed to be divine splendor in his eyes, which evolved into the primordial universe, suppressing and devouring Ji Ying's soul consciousness.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully using the Luck Looting Talisman."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 8000 luck points, and 80000 villains."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Destiny and getting an extra reward: 3% of the casting value of Destiny (46% in total)."

"Drip, congratulations to the host for obtaining the ancient classic: Emperor Daolong's nerve."

"Drip, congratulations to the host for obtaining the double demon spirit of the Son of Destiny's Golden Finger. Since the host itself has integrated the spirit of the Zhoulong, the rank is ten thousand times higher, and the demon spirit will be transformed into soul power."

"Win!!"

Looking at the corpse that Ling Xiao casually dropped from mid-air, the Holy Spirit Emperor looked gloomy, but remained surprisingly silent.

He didn't dare to intervene in the rivalry among his peers.

Oh, or to put it another way, if it wasn't Ling Xiao who killed his prince Xianchao, even if the Heavenly King Laozi came today, he would definitely not be able to leave the Holy Spirit Realm.

But, facing this kid, he didn't dare to move, not even a single move.

"Hey."

Above the void, a deep sigh suddenly came, and then Ling Xiao felt that the supreme aura hidden in the distance quietly dissipated.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Ji clan just now deliberately let out a wisp of breath, trying to test Ling Xiao's bottom line.

But now, Ji Ying is dead, and he already knows the answer.

"Third brother!!"

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at the crowd of immortals pilgrimage to the holy land below, two mournful roars suddenly came from the distant sky.

Immediately, two tall, dark-skinned figures descended from the sky, standing beside the body that had already been smashed to pieces.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze slightly, but he already knew the origins of these two people in his heart.

When he devoured Ji Ying's soul just now, he already had a general understanding of his experiences over the years.

These two people, one named Long Xiao, was born in the demon clan, and contained a trace of dragon blood, but unfortunately they were born in a humble background and were abandoned by the clan.

The other person is a bald young man named Shi Geng, who practiced barbarian martial arts and has great strength.

Apart from these two, they also have a fourth younger brother named Qin Feng who is decisive and daring to fight.

Originally, all three of them were supposed to be there for Ji Ying's wedding, but Qin Feng suddenly lost track of him, so it can be regarded as... escaped?

Qin?maple?

Just listening to the name alone, you said that if he had no luck, would he be worthy of his loss of contact this time?

"It's you!! You killed my third brother?!"

The bald young man raised his head and looked at the gentle boy in black clothes above his head.

At this time, in his eyes, there seemed to be a sea of ​​killing, and even a strange totem on his neck seemed to be bursting with blood.

A force of qi and blood visible to the naked eye faintly turned into a blood cloud above his head, roaring in the sky and earth, frightening Cangming.

"That's right! Not only Ji Ying, but also Ji Hanyu was killed by me."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and Shi Geng's face clearly flashed with surprise, and then, those eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"court death!!!"

Although at this time, he didn't know what happened in the Emperor City of the Immortal Dynasty.

But all the strong members of the Ji clan are here, but they watched their third brother and fifth sister being slaughtered by this young man alone.

Obviously, this boy in black must have an identity and background that makes the Ji clan fearful, but... so what? !

Back then, the four of them became sworn brothers, and they swore with Dao heart, died together, and weathered the wind and rain together.

Now, on the eve of Ji Ying's wedding, he was killed in the imperial palace, what a shame and tragedy.

No matter who this young man is, he must die today! !

"Buzz!"

Shi Geng punched out, and a vast amount of blood sprayed out.

Outside his body, there seemed to be a phantom of a fierce tiger leaping up and rushing towards Ling Xiao.

The eighth grade of dignity.

Looking at the age of Shi Geng, it is obvious that he is over five hundred years old, and he has no luck. Although he has a bit of brute force, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he is not even as good as Ji Ying.

"Om."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, and there seemed to be sadness between his brows.

An ant, for the sake of the friendship in his heart, actually fought him with such a desperate attitude at this time.

How touching, how sincere! !

only! !

Just as Shi Geng's figure jumped into the air, he saw that the void in front of him suddenly shattered and opened.

A sole of a foot descended from the sky and lightly stepped on his bald head.

"Push."

Like fireworks blooming, swaying boundless blood curtain.

With Ling Xiao's current fusion of demon bone power, let alone a person of dignity, even if a strong person in the holy state is stepped down by him, his body must be broken.

even! !

Before Shi Geng could even react, his figure had already fallen from the sky, with all life lost, leaving only blood stains floating and flowing on the ground, dyeing most of the square red.

Chapter 974, benevolent to the utmost

"Second brother!!"

Long Xiao's expression was dull, with astonishment on his face.

Originally, he thought that with Shi Geng's strength, even if he lost to this younger generation of monsters, he would never fall so easily.

But he really didn't expect that Ling Xiao was so strong.

With one kick, the second younger brother, who has always been known for his physical body, was trampled into mud.

Long Xiao roared angrily, and a hint of vicissitudes suddenly flickered in his eyes.

He was originally an abandoned son of the monster clan, with a cold nature.

However, the demon would not tolerate him, but he accidentally met these three young people from the human race, and was moved by their true feelings and became brothers.

Calculated by age, Long Xiao is now more than a thousand years old, so he is naturally recognized as the eldest brother by them.

only! !

What really moved Long Xiao was that when Ji Ying occasionally got the mark of reincarnation, it was too reluctant to say that they gave it to the latter.

To be exact, it was the mark of reincarnation that chose Ji Ying.

However, Ji Ying did not monopolize this kind of good fortune, but shared the nerve of the Emperor Daolong with everyone.

Especially Long Xiao, who originally contained the blood of the dragon clan, practiced this sutra like a fish in water. In just a few years, he had lost his miscellaneous veins and achieved the true power of the dragon clan.

Of course, in this mortal world, the so-called sacred power of the Dragon Clan is only in comparison.

How could the real nine-day true dragon be trapped in such a wasteland?

"A half-holy demon dragon?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he looked down at Long Xiao, who was holding his hands tightly and looking serious, and said calmly, "I lack a beast to pull a chariot, are you willing to surrender?"

"you!!"

Long Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly flames rolled in his eyes, and then, under the stunned gaze of a group of immortal powerhouses, he turned into his own body and bit down towards Ling Xiao angrily.

At this time, everyone felt that this Long Xiao obviously contained a trace of dragon hegemony, and such a bloodline was enough to be called pure and terrifying.

But... At this time, Ling Xiao's face seemed to be flickering with amusement.

Dragon blood, these nine days and ten lands, apart from the living ancestor dragons, who can be more pure and overbearing than the dragon soul fused in his body?

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and there was gloom in his eyes, "Silly animal, since you don't want to surrender, I will erase your sanity and make you a slave forever."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao stepped out, and there seemed to be a dragon shadow standing behind him.

It's just that this dragon shadow seems to be blocked by the celestial glow, and only layers of shining golden scales can be seen, as well as a vast and sacred general trend of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the order of the heavens and the earth froze, and even time seemed to freeze, making it difficult to move forward.

Long Xiao opened his mouth angrily, and all the flames around him were extinguished, and in those eyes, the size of a human head, there was clearly an indescribable fear.

Compared with everyone in the Xian Dynasty, Long Xiao's feeling at this time is undoubtedly more real.

He actually felt a kind of absolute suppression from the blood in this black-clothed boy!

Like falling into an icehouse, it is difficult to give birth to the slightest resistance.

You know, this kind of suppression was not given to him even by those dragon clan powers he had seen in the extreme south.

However, a human youth completely suppressed him in blood.

Of course, even at this time, everyone in the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty did not have such a strong feeling.

But they all contained a trace of demon veins in their bodies, so they were also extremely terrified of this kind of holy power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure stood upright in the sky, and his black clothes fluttered.