Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

In the palace hall, Xuanyuan Daguan looked up and down Ling Xiao with a bright smile.

There were bursts of noise from the crowd, and some people who were originally dissatisfied with Su Lun and Chen He no longer dared to have any thoughts of disobedience.

Before they knew it, they were already in awe of this mysterious palace lord.

Moreover, according to Ling Xiao's guess, with Hua Mingxi's temperament, she was fully prepared to fight for this position.

The qi on this figure alone can lead to such a vision.

However, just when their souls touched the Xianxia on the latter's face, they dissipated directly.

It seems that a single thought can suppress the mountains and seas!

He has also entered the Mausoleum of the Emperor, and after trials, he has obtained the inheritance of his ancestors.

"No plans for now."

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes trembled, and there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Otherwise, the Great Elder wouldn't show such a gesture..."

For some reason, in less than a year, the Su family elder suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

Could it be that he is the true master of Asgard?

Without being polite, Ling Xiao bowed towards Xuanyuan Grand View and Xuanyuan Yue, turned and walked out of the hall, heading towards the extreme northern frontier.

The ancient ship ran over the sky and headed towards the center of the blue sky at high speed.

In the main hall, Ling Xiao sat upright, frowning slightly.

According to rumors, the Emperor of Humanity determined the world and obtained the Holy Throne of the Human Race by virtue of this supreme supernatural power.

And who founded the power of the Heavenly Supreme Powerhouse on this side, let alone the loose cultivators in the Mass Burial Domain, even those powerhouses who were forced to join the Asgard never knew.

Then how strong should his cultivation be?

Now that the Jiezhudian dared to kill Ling Xiao, it was obviously ready to tear the face of the Ling clan.

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, raised his feet and walked into the hall.

In the end, the emperor shed his holy blood, turned it into a divine seal, sealed the heavens and the earth, prevented the immortals and demons from coming, and just gained time to breathe for the continuation of the human race.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky above Asgard.

Ling Xiao's face was completely dissipated, revealing that gentle and unparalleled face.

"Really the palace master?"

Mass Burial Domain, Heaven Thief Alliance.

"Yes, it is the nine seals of Fengtian."

Unexpectedly, what Ling Xiao got was this inheritance! !

Although she is dead now, but... several of her seniors and sisters may come to the Hua family on this special day.

At the same time, on a barren mountain on the edge of the extreme north, a young man in black looked calmly at the distant crowd, then lifted his foot and walked in another direction.

Now that Su Yan has returned, he should make some arrangements and send her to Su's house.

And what the Xuanyuan clan had to do was to protect him and help him... to hold the sky.

And this will be the beginning of a new chess game.

However, what he got was not the means of this emperor.

How is this going?

"Boom!"

"Lord!"

Heaven and earth are silent, and there is a hidden Taoist lotus that manifests all emptiness, and the divine brilliance is surging.

Immediately afterwards, a divine rainbow pierced through the sky and fell from the sky.

"Xiao'er, what are your plans next?"

In the crowd, several figures suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, their bodies limp.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and saw an ancient ship straddling the void, crushing it down.

"thump!"

"Su Lun, Chen He, come to the main hall to see me."

"Where did Chen He go?"

There is a kind of potential in him that even the supreme people are afraid of.

In the corner of the hall, Meng Yuan's eyes trembled as if she was sad.

Some supreme powerhouses carefully scattered their souls, trying to see clearly the appearance of the black-clothed figure.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Su really didn't disappoint me."

Nine seals seal the sky, and nine seals seal the sky.

It was a figure with a face covering Xianxia, ​​with an unparalleled fairy rhythm flowing through it.

Meng Yu and Ning Wuchuan looked solemn and led all the demon guards to bow down.

"Let's go, Huiling Clan."

"Also, if... Xiao'er needs my Xuanyuan clan to do anything, send me a message at any time."

But at this time, it was an extreme shock to the supreme people.

Su Lun rubbed his hands together, hesitating to speak.

Now, this Emperor Xuanyuan has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor, which is the real luck of the human race.

Therefore, she will definitely invite many friends and friends to the scene to show her prestige.

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Yue in the crowd, "Grandpa Zu, mother, Wei Yangshang is in the mausoleum, I will leave Jibei today and return to Qingcang."

"Meet the Lord!"

At this time, the surrounding disciples also seemed to have guessed something, and their faces were pale and horrified.

Until, Ling Xiao's eyes appeared in front of Ling Clan demon guards wearing black armor, Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, purple meaning flowed in his eyes, Shengwei Tiancheng.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, I will naturally not break my promise to promise you."

And Su Lun immediately followed, with that attitude, how could there be the usual arrogance and arrogance.

In the depths of the sect, there was a sudden exclamation.

However, it is strange that neither Su Lun nor Chen He ever claimed to be the Palace Master.

Today, this robber sect has long since changed its name to the Supreme Immortal Palace.

I am afraid that soon, the real turmoil in Qingcang will come.

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, as if she was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

Xuanyuan Daguan nodded lightly, and his face was quite solemn.

"Fengtian Jiuyin!"

terrible!

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes pondered, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Ling Xiao shook his head and counted the time, the day when the Tiansheng Merchant Alliance selected the successor was coming.

"Thank you grandpa."

Behind him, 100,000 Demon Guards stood neatly without a sound, like a sculpture.

"Xiao'er, you got the inheritance of the Emperor?"

On the other hand, he took the lead, standing on the bow of the ship, looking out into the sky with his hands behind his back.

The surrounding Immortal Palace disciples are even more puzzled, especially the injured person, all of them are... Supreme Powerhouse?

Ling Xiao's innate temperament made him extremely admire.

Several people fell to their knees, looking terrified.

It turned out that these supreme powerhouses were all injured by the palace lord's aura?

"Um."

Suddenly, a force of ban overflowed into the void, and many elders in the hall lost all senses for a while.

"Thanks to the son's love, Su Mou just lived up to his trust."

"Master Hui, Chen He is building the Yanwuchang, Treasure Pavilion and other halls in the back mountain."

"Puchi!!"

I saw Su Lun's figure stepping from the sky, and bowed down in front of the black-clothed figure with a terrified expression.

"Um."

Ling Xiao smiled, the divine seal in his eyes manifested.

"See you son."

"It's terrifying, but... why do I feel like he's not too old?"

"This is the first time, and there will be another time, killing without mercy."

And their soul sea was almost shattered by a vast divine power.

With the help of Ye Zu's corpse puppet secretly, Su Lun and Chen He led the crowd to fight. In less than half a year, the chaotic realm of demons everywhere was unified. Of course, this kind of temporary force cannot be compared with normal sects at all, but there are also several supreme powerhouses in the fairy palace today.