Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

When the demons came to the world, all ethnic groups were in turmoil.

Nowadays, in the world of Qingcang, people are already panicking.

This is an opportunity, all the forces seem to return to the Ten Thousand Years ago, vying for luck.

In the same way, in this chaotic world, there are bound to be countless sect powerhouses who become the background of the times and become stepping stones for others.

And Fang Cai Xuanyuan Shanhe's words and deeds were so dreamy that everyone present forgot about it. Ten Thousand Years ago, the Xuanyuan family was defeated.

A crushing defeat.

And now, the opportunity for revival is also the root cause of annihilation.

How to choose is not a whim, but a profound trade-off.

A broken arrogance cannot support the rise of a sect.

This fairy way has always been so cruel.

"Young Master... Righteousness!"

Suddenly, Elder Xuanyuan suddenly stood up and bowed to Ling Xiao.

But, his feet were smashed, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ua, why are my legs still numb?

do not care! !

If it wasn't for the sudden arrival of the young master of the Ling clan today, I am afraid that the Xuanyuan clan would have fallen into a never-ending ordeal.

Although Ling Xiao's words were arrogant, every word he said was... a raccoon! !

"Everyone, although I am the young master of the Ling clan, I also have the blood of the Emperor Xuanyuan in my body, so... Seniors, rest assured, Ling Xiao will do what he can to fulfill the last wish of the Emperor, and bring some light to this troubled world."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, got up and looked at Xuanyuan Yue, "If there are more people in the future to confuse people and try to subvert Xuanyuan's heritage, Ling Xiao... will naturally not let it go."

"Son..."

"Little Lord!!"

At this moment, everyone saw that the young man in front of him seemed to have a sea of ​​blood floating on his body.

The vast and endless radiance of holy blood that covers the sky and the sun is very much like the statue of the emperor standing in the center of the hall.

"I don't want to hinder the Xuanyuan clan's revival, but... some people are really humble and ridiculous."

Finally, Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Jichen, who never said a word.

From the very beginning, he was deliberately belittling this Xuanyuan Tianjiao, the purpose was to lead him to fight.

As long as he is defeated, all the hopes of the Xuanyuan family will be placed on Xuanyuan Weiyang.

But now, this daughter of destiny has been submitted to the system certification, so... this family can't escape Ling Xiao's control after all.

"call."

Xuanyuan Jichen took a deep breath and suddenly got up and looked at Ling Xiao.

"Your son's righteousness is known to the world."

"It's just that the fate of my Xuanyuan family is still in my own hands."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and his expression became more and more disdainful, "You mean, you are very brave?"

"Perhaps in the eyes of the young master, I can't wait to be as humble as an ant, but... an ant has ambition and can also compete for the sky."

"Hehe, then I'll give you a chance."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, "If you can catch my punch, the Xuanyuan clan might be able to compete in this chaotic world."

Gambling, this kind of routine, has always been proposed by the villain, and then the man of destiny will slap the face strongly.

Now Ling Xiao's words are domineering and his behavior is arrogant, which can be said to have smashed the ambition and pride of the Xuanyuan family.

At this time, if the Xuanyuan family can have Tianjiao come forward and forcibly crush him, this wave of plot can be considered to have reached the high dynasty.

That's right, Ling Xiao deliberately gave Xuanyuan Jichen such a chance at this time.

As long as today, in front of the Xuanyuan clan elders, he can suppress the emperor clan monster with one punch, fearing that their ambition to fight for the sky should be completely broken.

As for Xuanyuan Jichen... Since all his luck is on that sage's hand bone, then if the bone is broken, what else does he have to do? With one punch, this lucky man will definitely use his cards.

In other words, he will definitely use the power of that saint's bone.

But now, Ling Xiao's demon body has completely entered the fourth turn, and the bones of his whole body are all the bones of a real demon, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a supreme human being.

Not to mention a mere sage bone, even if the rumored supreme god bone, how can it compete with him? !

"call!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jichen's face was slightly condensed, but he could not refuse.

He saw the strength of Ling Xiao just now.

With his strength, even if he can compete with the people of the Holy Land, there is no chance of winning at all.

After all, even the weak and powerful saints have experienced the great catastrophe of the saints and condensed the power of heaven and earth into sacred patterns before they can cross this threshold.

only! !

If you can't beat it, it doesn't mean that Xuanyuan Jichen will definitely lose this bet.

One punch? !

This is not a coincidence is it not?

Although Xuanyuan Jichen is the bloodline of the emperor, he cultivates the power of holy blood.

But, unlike Xuanyuan Weiyang, Yu Mo and others, his real trump card is not the bloodline of the Emperor! !

It was the fused sage bone on his right arm! !

This skeleton was found in a wild and secret realm in the extreme north. It took him hundreds of years to completely control the power of this sacred bone.

To put it bluntly, if the power of a single punch is concerned, even the sixth elder cannot be his opponent at all.

And Ling Xiao... just now, he showed his terrifying kendo skills, and waved his hand to destroy Xuanyuan Yumo.

However, Xuanyuan Jichen still doesn't think that a mere person of the noble realm can compete with the divine power in his holy bones.

In this gambling battle, Xuanyuan Jichen had no way to retreat, and... he didn't want to retreat.

Otherwise, his Xuanyuan clan would really only be able to curl up in this barren land forever, and it would be hard for him to come forward.

"Master Ling Xiao, please."

Xuanyuan Jichen raised his feet and walked in front of Ling Xiao, his expression was indifferent and calm.

Of course, if it is replaced by a general villain, before knowing Xuanyuan Jichen's trump card, he will definitely be careless. Even if he is strong, he will inevitably be beaten in the end.

After all, this sage's bone is at least as powerful as a top holy weapon. If you are caught off guard, let alone the body of the sage, I am afraid that the person of the sage will collapse.

But at this time... Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently, his eyes full of evil spirits.

"Be careful."

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he punched out directly, without the slightest radiance blooming all over his body.

But even so, in the shadow of his fist, there is still the derivation of the divine pattern, like a big star descending from the sky, surging with a vast and heavy pressure.

This feeling is really terrible.

It was like a piece of sky, smashing down.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jichen frowned slightly, but there was not much panic on his face.

If Ling Xiao is not strong, how can he be admired by the world?

However, the stronger he is, as long as he can suppress him with one punch, the fame will fall on Xuanyuan Jichen.

The value of stepping stones, probably.

Thinking like this, Xuanyuan Jichen did not hesitate any longer, and punched out the same punch.

At this moment, a dazzling radiance erupted from his entire arm.

Thousands of runes shot, intertwined into a shadow, standing behind it.

In the faint, there is a power that is not weaker than the strong in the holy realm, rushing away from the shadow of the fist.

The entire hall was silent.

Only the whimper from the two fist shadows broke through the air, which made people tremble, and there was a chill that made the scalp numb.