Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Hahahaha! Is Jin Han'er here?"

Over the Golden Crow Palace, there was a sudden burst of wild laughter.

Immediately afterwards, a burly figure stepped from the sky and stood above the temple, looking coldly at the many Golden Crow guards below.

The Golden Crow Dynasty is the weakest of the four god-tier dynasties.

What's more, although the world does not know the current situation of this Golden Crow ancestor, it is not easy to hide from the real top powerhouses of the four dynasties.

Therefore, in Wu Kui's view, in today's troubled times, Jin Han'er marrying him as his wife is the only way out.

Otherwise, there is no need for the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty to take action, and when the Yanlong destroys the Gulin Divine Dynasty, it will definitely bring the background of the two dynasties to suppress the Golden Crow.

Unify the four dynasties, stand supreme.

This is the common wish of the emperors of the four dynasties who have counted Ten Thousand Years, but if the four dynasties are unified, someone will definitely be expelled from the throne, and no matter who they are, they are unwilling to give up this honor.

In recent years, the Yanlong and Xuanwu kingdoms have become more and more powerful, but they suffer from the lack of an excuse to conquer the spiritual realm.

But now, Yan Zheng's death is just right.

Of course, Wu Kui did not believe that Emperor Yanlong would be so courageous to kill his son to prove the Way.

But what Yan Luopo said that the ancient Lin Dynasty colluded with the demons, in Wu Kui's view, was purely nonsense and exaggerated.

"Bold! Who dares to be presumptuous in my Golden Crow Dynasty!"

In the imperial palace, countless golden-armored guards were waiting in battle, their swords held horizontally.

"Humph! Blind your dog's eyes! Don't even know the prince?"

Wu Kui snorted coldly, but at the moment when his voice just fell, he saw a flame palm print crushing the void, falling from the sky, and directly suppressing his figure.

"boom!!"

The void shattered, and there were endless ripples of spiritual brilliance.

At this moment, Wu Kui's expression changed greatly, and he obviously did not expect that this Golden Crow Dynasty would act so daringly, and before he could express his intentions, he attacked him.

A ray of divine brilliance bloomed quietly, and I saw Wu Kui's body, with demonic patterns blooming, shattering the sky, turning into a tortoise shell of several meters out of thin air, and instantly resisting the golden palm print.

"Wu Kui, do you know that in my Golden Crow Dynasty, Yukong is a serious crime of contempt for imperial power and should be punished."

In the temple, a graceful figure dressed in a feather robe walked out slowly, and on that flawless fairy face, there was a touch of pride and indifference.

Especially the pair of looming slender jade legs, it is even more sinister, and it is difficult to look away.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Han'er."

The anger on Wu Kui's face dissipated in an instant, and turned to reveal a touch of intoxication.

"Wu Kui, if you miss your first offense, I will spare your life this time, get out."

Jin Han'er's dark brows twitched slightly, especially Wu Kui who was wearing a tortoise shell at this time, with a wretched smile on his face, which made her feel indescribably disgusting.

Unconsciously, a figure appeared in front of Jin Han'er's eyes, dressed in black, with a peerless beauty.

It seems that from the day I saw him, there are two types of men in this world.

One is him and the other is others.

"Huh? You"

Wu Kui's expression froze for a moment, then turned to some resentment.

Although he was already used to Jin Han'er's humiliation and abuse, but today is different from the past, and now the lifeblood of the Golden Crow Dynasty is in his own hands! !

No, I have to be hard on what I say today! !

"Jin Han'er, you'd better see the situation in front of you! Do you still think you are the Golden Crow Princess? Once the Yanlong Dynasty destroys Gu Lin, the next one will be your Golden Crow!"

"Oh? Then what?" Jin Han'er raised his brows slightly, as if he didn't take the Yanlong Dynasty in his eyes at all.

Just kidding, today's Golden Crow Dynasty is no longer a dangerous dynasty swaying with wind and rain.

With the protection of Young Master Ling Xiao, let alone a Yanlong Divine Dynasty, even if it is the Divine Martial Emperor Dynasty, what can it do?

"And then?"

Wu Kui reached out and touched his dark head with a blank expression on his face.

Why, the plot doesn't seem to develop as you imagined?

This Jin Han'er has always looked at the inheritance of the Golden Crow, and seeing that the Yanlong Dynasty is about to fight, shouldn't she be crying and begging herself to save her in distress?

"Han'er, didn't you understand what I said? The Golden Crow Dynasty, there will be a big disaster! But you don't have to worry, as long as you can agree to marry me, I will definitely use the power of Xuanwu Dynasty to protect you from you!"

Wu Kui straightened his chest, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Shelter for me? It's up to you? Get out of here before I get angry."

Jin Han'er said indifferently, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Jin Han'er! You don't want to make a toast or eat a fine drink. To tell you the truth, no matter what you choose today, the fate of the Golden Crow Dynasty is doomed. If you don't want the Golden Crow to destroy your family, you'd better follow me now. Believe it or not, my order will make you doomed!!"

Wu Kui's expression was ferocious, he still couldn't figure out, where did Jin Han'er get his arrogance, and even at this time he still dismissed him! !

"Do not believe."

Jin Han'er's pretty face is icy and cold, her blonde hair is fluttering, and she is flickering with divine brilliance. There seems to be flames lingering around her body, revealing the supreme divinity.

"act recklessly!!"

Wu Kui gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes suddenly flashed a touch of scarlet. He slowly raised his hand, holding an ancient golden talisman, and said in a low and indifferent tone, "Old Ancestor! You can raise your court to attack the Golden Crow Emperor City. "

"Om!!"

Just as Wu Kui's voice fell, a buzzing sound suddenly resounded in the void above his head.

Wu Kui's face was stunned for a moment, and even Jin Han'er looked up cautiously.

But I saw that above the ten thousand li blue sky, a golden light fell, like the sun, exuding a sacred and inimitable light.

In an instant, the entire Golden Crow Dynasty seemed to be bathed in divine brilliance, with endless Taoism ups and downs and the evolution of divine images.

Qingshan Dachuan, Shenmu Xinghai.

In the imperial city, countless cultivators and commoners began to kneel and pray, but Jin Haner and the guards of the gods looked solemn, and there was a faint fear in their eyes.

"So fast?"

Wu Kui also had some doubts on his face, but most of the movement was from the ancestors of the clan.

These powerhouses who step into the sky can attract visions of heaven and earth with every move, not to mention the rhythm of the heavens contained in this vision, except for the ancestors of his Xuanwu clan, how many people in the four dynasties can do it !

"boom!"

only! !

Just as the smile on Wu Kui's face gradually brightened, when he looked up into the depths of the layer upon layer of vision, he saw that the void there suddenly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow seemed to pierce through the void, descended from the sky, and lightly stepped on his head.

"Um?"

Wu Kui's face froze, only to feel a huge force coming from his dark head, and even before the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated, he fell directly from the sky, smashing the temple square with a hundred zhang crack.

Seeing this scene, Jin Han'eryu tightly covered her red lips with her hand, and there was an indescribable joy in her beautiful eyes.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and I saw a tall and straight figure in black standing in the distance, with clear eyes, and a gentle and clean smile on that peerless fairy face.

There is purple air rising 30,000 miles eastward, and the divine radiance covers the sun.

The great rhyme of heaven and earth, at this time, it is all gathered in the body of that young man!