Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Wu Tianxing, three hundred years of hatred, today... it's time to put an end to it."

Zhan Xiaotian lowered his head, trembling all over.

I saw that in his hands, the dragon pattern was gradually lingering on the Battle Emperor's halberd, and the terrifying aura was rushing and mighty, shocking the world.

"Hehe, Zhan Xiaotian, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous in my Shenwu Emperor Palace!"

Wu Tianxing snorted coldly, and suddenly grasped the palm of his hand, and saw a brilliant golden saber emerge, brilliance and brilliance.

Faintly, there is the emperor's dragon qi overflowing from his body, as if a golden dragon wants to break through the seal of the avenue and condense into the world.

And feeling this breath, whether it is Emperor Shenwu or Prince Wu Tianqi, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Inherited by Emperor Wu, all the direct descendants of the Wu clan can practice.

In particular, this Shinto dragon spirit has always been regarded as a symbol of the emperor's luck in the martial arts.

With the talent of Emperor Shenwu, it took five hundred years to condense this dragon energy. Unexpectedly, this second prince, at only three hundred years old, condensed such a terrifying dragon energy.

"Om!!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Tianxing stepped out abruptly, chopped off the golden sword in his hand, and led the avenues to roar in unison, the dragon mighty.

I saw a golden dragon figure standing in the heaven and earth, entrenched above its head.

In those fierce golden eyes, the vicissitudes of vicissitudes that suppressed everything flickered.

"boom!!"

The void was turbulent, and it was simply unbearable to bear the holy power in this sword, and it shattered apart.

And Wu Tianxing's figure appeared on the top of Zhan Xiaotian's head almost instantly, and the golden saber in his hand dangled, like the collapse of Shenyue, and it was unparalleled.

That splendid blade brilliance, wisps, all contain the general trend of slaying immortals and demons.

Like a round of scorching sun, suspended in the air, crushing the ages.

"It's terrible! It seems that the second prince's cultivation has improved again."

"This is the real evildoer of my Shenwu Emperor Dynasty, the second prince... worthy of being the strongest talent from the Ten Thousand Years of the Emperor's veins."

"It's a pity... it's a pity..."

Seeing this scene, all the ministers in the hall immediately exclaimed in admiration, apparently also frightened by Wu Tianxing's sword that implied dragon luck.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, I saw that the ancient halberd in Zhan Xiaotian's hand also bloomed with myriad patterns, which directly turned into a golden dragon and moved towards the sword.

"clang!!"

At the moment when the two collided, the vast dragon energy suddenly burst forth, emanating infinite rhythm, as if rules and order, re-establishing the world.

"Dragon Qi..."

The entire hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the tall and straight young man in white, holding a dragon halberd, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes.

War Emperor Wudi, both of them were the founders of the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty.

It stands to reason that the lineage of the Emperor of War should have respected Qingcang alone and be admired by all ethnic groups.

But unfortunately, one power can only have one emperor after all.

No matter what agreement was reached between Emperor Wu and Emperor Zhan, in the eyes of the world, what happened to Emperor Zhan's family is not fair.

Now, the bloodlines of these two world powerhouses seem to be facing the same choice again.

I just don't know, this time, the war emperor's family will continue to dormant or... re-conquest for nine days! !

"Zhan Xiaotian, you really hid deep enough."

Wu Tianxing's figure retreated, and the numbness from his arm made him a little terrified.

In this battle, Xiaotian has even fought against the two great contemporary geniuses, yet he can still have such strength. It seems... if you want to defeat him today, you must use some real means.

Fang Cai's father had already transmitted his voice, no matter what, he must kill Zhan Xiaotian in front of everyone.

In this way, even if there is resentment in the war dynasty, there is nothing that can be done.

"Buzz!"

In the face of Wu Tianxing's ridicule, Zhan Xiaotian did not talk nonsense at all.

All around him, golden light appeared, and together with the dragon halberd in his hand, there seemed to be a revival of divine marks, making a harsh humming sound. "This breath..."

Wu Tianxing's face changed, and he felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that Zhan Xiaotian's aura had actually merged with the halberd, destroying Cangyu and immortalizing it.

"Humph!! Making a fool of myself!!"

However, with Wu Tianxing's talent, it is difficult for anyone of his peers to be truly regarded by him.

What if Zhan Xiaotian hides his cultivation? !

In the past three hundred years, he has no resources, and he is unable to practice honestly and brightly, how can he be comparable to him?

Wu Tianxing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he slashed out with a knife. The astonishing sword force ran through the world, like the Milky Way rushing, and he was absolutely domineering.

Seeing this, there was no trace of waves on Zhan Xiaotian's face. The moment he stepped out, the halberd in his hand swept away, directly cracking the void above the hall, as if hundreds of millions of stars were shattered at the same time.

At this time, above his head, a blue sky covered the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and there was an infinite rhyme.

And under that blue sky, Zhan Xiaotian is full of divine brilliance and becomes a fairy.

"Push!"

Even with Wu Tianxing's strength, when he was swept by the halberd at this time, he felt his bones tremble, blood slipped from his mouth, and the horror in his eyes became more and more intense.

"I don't believe it!!"

Immediately, I saw him step out in one step, clenching the ancient saber in both hands, and angrily swept out with the momentum of slashing the sky.

And the dragon shadow, which was originally entrenched outside him, suddenly fell down with the ancient knife.

Mighty and mighty, invincible! !

"Emperor Dragon Tyrant Sabre, Dragon Breaks Nine Heavens!!"

All kinds of dragon luck, all in one sword.

I saw above the hall, a hundred zhang crack immediately emerged.

As the sword radiance passed by, the rays of light gushed out, annihilating the nine heavens.

Obviously, this knife, Wu Tianxing has exerted all his strength.

But even so, Zhan Xiaotian's face was still calm, and then, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that the sky that was originally shrouded above his head turned into a myriad of divine radiance, falling from the sky, shrouding his figure as much as possible.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaotian's breath disappeared strangely! !

It was as if he was completely integrated with this world, ethereal and illusory, but... Kamui is unparalleled.

"Buzz."

The sky trembled, and the temple collapsed.

And Wu Tianxing's figure finally appeared in front of the divine shadow in the sky, the ancient knife in his hand fell horizontally, wanting to annihilate everything.

"Crack."

At this moment, in the endless divine brilliance, a strange shattering sound suddenly came.

Then! !

Everyone was stunned to see that Wu Tianxing's figure actually pierced through the radiance and fell from the sky.

only! !

Before he could react from his shock, a golden halberd suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the halberd opened across the sky and slammed into his back.

"Puchi!!"

Without the slightest accident, Wu Tianxing smashed down directly, smashing the blue stone of the Golden Palace into countless cracks.

And his breath slumped almost instantly, struggling for a long time but could not stand up from the ground.

"clang."

Until, Zhan Xiaotian's figure reappeared, holding the golden halberd horizontally in his hand, touching the side of Wu Tianxing's head, the entire hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the peerless young man in white, holding a halberd, his lips trembled, but he was unable to say a word.

lost! !

Wu Tianxing, who was known as the strongest talent since the Ten Thousand Years of the Emperor's Dynasty, was so easily defeated by a waste.

The name of the emperor of war, today is again... shocking Shenwu! !