Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"It's terrifying... The sword posture of the young master of the Ling clan is afraid that it is comparable to sword master Long Yuan and others."

"I didn't expect such a monster to appear in the Ling Clan. It seems that this time, Qingcang is going to change."

Before killing the temple, there was a lot of shock.

At this time, all the powerhouses no longer care about what happened between Xia Chen and Qingyang three hundred years ago.

Because this immortal way is the winner is the king.

Only those who survived are qualified to judge the present and the past.

When Xia Chen died that year, Qing Yang took the opportunity and took control of the Temple of Killing.

But now, as long as Ling Xiao can kill Qingyang head-on, the position of the master of the killing temple will probably change again.

"Om!!"

only! !

Just as everyone was pondering in the bottom of their hearts, in the depths of the golden light, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a hurricane of divine soul swept away, blowing away all the golden light in the sky.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that on the square, nine figures stood side by side, and it was actually nine Qingyang with the same breath realm.

"Push!"

And the person who was slashed by Ling Xiao's sword slashed directly from it, and dissipated as a soul power.

But even so, the remaining eight figures still stood in front of the hall, their eyes full of coldness.

At this time, everyone could see that there were soul patterns on the top of the eight people's heads, which were connected to form a circle, covering the area of ​​100 zhang.

The divine pattern on it manifested, revealing the breath of immortality.

"This is…"

"The legacy of Shadow Soul Hall, Zhenyuan Soul Realm."

Chi Luoming's eyes trembled, and a trace of fear flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes.

At the beginning, she, Xia Chen, and Qingyang were both at the peak of the god emperor, and when it came to combat power, Xia Chen, who had obtained the inheritance of the emperor, was undoubtedly more prosperous.

But even so, Qingyang still displayed this supreme classic, and Xia Chen was consumed to death.

Even if the latter sacrificed the ghost bead, the sacred object of the ghost clan, it still failed to turn the tide of the battle and ended up in ruin.

"Zhenyuan Soul Realm?"

Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly, but her face did not show any waves.

When he fought against Qin Wupo in the Great Qin Dynasty, he was trapped in the Soul Realm by the latter.

Obviously, whether it is the Wugu Ghost Realm that Qin Wupo casts, or the Zhenyuan Soul Realm in front of Qingyang, the power should be in the world within the realm.

In other words, in the soul world, Qingyang is equivalent to the god who controls the world, and can crush all enemies.

The only difference from Qin Wupo's Wuji Ghost Realm is that Qingyang's Soul Realm seems to be more mysterious, with nine shadows and the same breath realm.

I am afraid that even if it is a person in the holy realm, once he enters this realm, he will die.

"The legacy of the Shadow Soul Temple... How could the master of the Qingyang Temple know the practice of this temple?"

At this time, the elder of the killing temple finally reacted, and looked at Qing Yang with a puzzled expression.

although! !

The identity of the Lord of the Killing Temple has no conflict with the descendants of the Shadow Soul Temple.

However, the premise is that Qing Yang has been recognized by the Killing God and has integrated the Killing God's mark related to his identity.

Otherwise, if a descendant of the Shadow Soul Temple takes the seat of the Lord of the Killing Temple, what does this force mean?

Shadow Soul Hall chess piece? vassal? running dog?

Inexplicably, many of the powerhouses of the Killing Temple had gloomy faces, and there was a hint of contemplation in their eyes.

Now it seems that Xia Chen's fall must be hiding many secrets.

In the past three hundred years, Qingyang has indeed suppressed and expelled all the doubters in the Temple of Killing.

However, the sudden appearance of the young master of the Ling clan broke everyone's worries. As long as Ling Xiao can kill Qingyang today, perhaps killing the temple will be able to get rid of the control of the Shadow Soul Temple and return to its former glory.

What's more, Qingyang hadn't really merged with the imprint of the God of Killing from beginning to end, so how could he be the master of the God of Killing Temple?

"Young master, be careful, this technique is extremely terrifying, but one soul transforms nine shadows to kill the enemy, and if you want to break the offensive, you can only enter the soul world with the soul, but this way..."

Chi Luo's tone was dignified, and in her opinion, this technique was incomprehensible.

At least in the contemporary era, it is difficult for anyone to compete with Qingyang for the soul.

"Oh? Divine soul enters the world?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised an inexplicable arc. Compared with his spiritual power cultivation, what he really terrified was his body and soul.

Especially after integrating Gutian's soul power, his soul realm has entered the level of earthly supremacy, and there are supreme divine objects such as the dagger of nothingness and the talisman of the beginning of time sitting in the sea of ​​​​souls. Let me ask Qing Cang Contemporary, if there are any. Who can fight him?

Of course, Ling Xiao rarely exposes the soul of his soul on weekdays. After all... Once someone knows that his soul is so terrifying, they will be on guard in the future.

But today, since he wanted to kill Qingyang, he could only enter the Soul Realm to fight him.

"Ling Xiao, I'll give you one last chance. Now retreat, I can let go of all the previous things, otherwise... I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to walk down Qingyao Mountain today."

Qingyang raised his head and looked at the figure in black clothes above his head, his eyes were calm and authentic.

That's right, Ling Xiao is very strong, and the way of swordsmanship is unparalleled.

However, he has displayed this trump card of revealing his identity, not to mention a person in the venerable realm, even if he is strong in the holy realm, he cannot escape death.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were gentle.

In the next moment, he stepped out one step and headed towards Qingyang.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Qingyang's face was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became more and more gloomy and sarcastic.

It seems that this young master of the Ling clan is very confident in his own strength.

Even though Chi Luo had reminded him just now, it was clear that Ling Xiao didn't care.

"Ling Xiao, you have a seed!"

Qing Yang sneered, and the eight soul shadows suddenly swept away in eight directions.

In a short period of time, I saw an ancient spirit world suddenly manifesting the void, like a sea of ​​stars shining brightly, suppressing all things.

And Ling Xiao's figure fell directly into the world and disappeared.

"Little Lord!!"

Chi Luo's pretty face changed, and his eyes trembled.

Although! !

Today, Ling Xiao used his sword to slay the sky and beat Qingyang, and he has already proved his talent.

But, no matter how many means he has, once he enters the world, it will be difficult to break free from Qingyang's palm.

Could it be that today... she bet wrong?

"Elder Yu, later... If Young Master Ling Xiao fails to leave the Soul Realm, I hope you will... take care of Xia Chen's descendants in the future. As long as she can fuse the Mark of the Killing God, she still has a chance to regain the throne of the Palace Master."

Chi Luo sighed lightly and looked at Bai Ling who was surrounded by everyone with guilt in his eyes.

At this time, she didn't know at all that the real descendant of Xia Chen was the girl who stood beside Bai Ling like a maid.

Of course, what she didn't even know was that the current Yu Yi had already been planted with a soul imprint by Ling Xiao and became a soul slave.

"Brother will not lose."

Before Yu Yi could open his mouth, Bai Ling suddenly shook his head, his eyes were firm and authentic.

"Um?"

Chi Luo's pretty face was stunned for a moment, but she saw Yu Yi nodded as well, "Saintess Chi Luo can wait at ease. The methods of the young master are not something that ordinary people can guess."

Now that he is Ling Xiao's soul slave, he has naturally seen the terrifying spirit of the young master of the Ling clan.

More importantly, Yu Yi doesn't think that Ling Xiao is a person who cares about the big.

Since he dares to enter the Soul Realm, he must have enough confidence... to kill Qingyang!