Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Young Master Ling Xiao is very loud."

Ao Xun snorted coldly, the demonic energy surging all over his body, he stretched out his hand, turned the flooded dragon into a shadow, and shattered the sky.

Layers of demon brilliance bloomed in the sky, and it seemed as if a hundred-zhang Jiaolong shattered the void and probed its claws.

"I advise the ancestors not to be impulsive, otherwise the fluctuations here will spread out and attract some unnecessary troubles. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression extremely calm.

This Jiao Ren ancestor is cautious.

After trying again and again, I am afraid that I am still deeply jealous of the Purple Emperor.

"Ancestor."

At this moment, behind Ao Xun, a young figure suddenly appeared and patted him on the shoulder.

"Little Lord…"

"Leave it to me, I think this Young Master Ling Xiao has made a special trip to wait here, he must have something to say."

Crocodile Zhan was condescending, looking down at Ling Xiao, his eyes twinkled with ancient divine brilliance.

Although the appearance of this young crocodile clan master looks like a young man.

But Ling Xiao knew that this was a man from a thousand years ago.

Moreover, to be able to reshape the demon pill and re-tread the immortal path, not to mention the fate of the crocodile battle, this character is scary enough.

Divine King Ninth Grade, the bloodline of the Great Desolate.

I just don't know, how many knives can such a peerless demon be able to hold on to himself...?

"My Heavenly Crocodile Clan Order, can it be in your hands?"

Just now, the moment Crocodile Zhan and Ao Xun quietly walked out of the ancient flood formation, he felt a wave of soul-consciousness.

And this fluctuation can only be transformed by the soul consciousness he left in the clan order.

Although until this time, Crocodile Zhan did not know why the crocodile order did not fall into Zi Yan's hands, but appeared in the hands of a human teenager.

But, can't be wrong.

"good."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and she took out the golden scale from the Qiankun Ring.

"Clan Order!!"

Crocodile Zhan's body trembled, and his expression was particularly excited.

Now, if he wants to be ashamed and return to the glory of the crocodile, he can only return to his ancestral land and inherit that immortal source.

Only in this way will he have the opportunity to catch up with Zi Yan until one day he can stand in front of her and ask... if she regrets it.

After all, Crocodile War doesn't care who is the master of this sea area.

He just couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart, or in other words, couldn't let go of Zi Yan's betrayal.

"Who are you, and why is my clan's holy order in your hands?"

Crocodile Zhan took a deep breath and his expression gradually calmed down.

With what he knew about his father, it was impossible to hand over this order easily.

What's more, the father's soul sea has the divine seal that his ancestors of the crocodile personally inherited.

This seal is a symbol of the identity of the crocodile clan master, and it is powerful.

In other words, no one can easily pry open his father's soul search.

"Look again, what is this?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and in the sea of ​​​​dan, Xianyuan bloomed brightly.

The whole deserted island, Ling Yun suddenly gathered together, all of which brought together Ling Xiao.

But Crocodile Zhan suddenly widened his eyes the moment he felt the immortal source.

"You... Who are you!! Why do you have Xianyuan and clan orders?!"

Crocodile Zhan's eyes widened, and his mind changed.

If he kills this young man, will he not only be able to return to his ancestral land, but also... an extra immortal source of good fortune?

"At this point, you still can't tell who I am!!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and there was a touch of unquestionable majesty in his tone.

A wisp of divine soul power instantly surged the heavens and the earth, shattering thousands of miles of wind and clouds into nothingness.

Ao Xun and Crocodile Zhan's expressions froze almost instantly, especially when they felt the terrifying power of the soul, there was a hint of deep fear in their eyes. "You... are you a father?!"

At this moment, Crocodile Zhan suddenly thought of something.

Clan decree, immortal source, soul power that is almost comparable to the ninth-rank god emperor! !

As we all know, if this strong man falls and rebirth or seizes his house, his realm will inevitably fall.

But the soul level may be completely preserved.

This is often said to be full of innate soul power, and it is also a common routine cheat.

And these three coincidentally appeared in one person, which had to remind Crocodile War of many things.

Could it be that this human race boy was taken by his father? !

"Who do you call dad? I don't have a cheap son like you."

Ling Xiao casually threw the golden scale clan order into Crocodile Zhan's hands, "I came to the sea area just to fulfill a promise. I'll give you the clan order, and the rest is up to you."

"What? Promise? Could it be possible... You met your father? Young master stay, do you know where my father is now?"

Crocodile Zhan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ling Xiao with excitement in his eyes.

Did he guess wrong?

Wasn't the father trapped by Zi Yan?

"Crocodile is already broken. When I met him, he only had a remnant of his soul left. He gave me this immortal source and asked me to promise him one thing."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent and seemed to have no interest in the ancestral land of the crocodile.

With the power of the Master in his hand, it is not impossible for this Jiaoren clan master to be killed.

But if you want to kill an eighth-rank peak god emperor, you must pay some price.

What's more, the crocodile battle is the orthodox of the crocodile, and he will definitely save a lot of trouble if he takes himself into the ancestral land.

After all, there are still the remnants of the crocodile in this ancestral land, who knows if there are any strong ninth rank among them.

"What? Who exactly killed my father?"

"How do I know! I handed over the clan order to you, I have fulfilled the promise, and leave."

Ling Xiao turned around to leave, but saw Ao Xun descending from the sky, blocking his way.

"Young man, since you were entrusted by the old clan master, why did you invite the Purple Emperor to come and slaughter my Jiaoren clan?"

At this time, there was a strong sense of vigilance in his eyes, and with his experience, he could easily sense that there was a hint of conspiracy in it.

But, if it was a conspiracy, how could this young man return the family order to Crocodile Zhan so easily?

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to use this as bait?

"How do I know whether your Jiao Ren is submissive to the Young Master Crocodile War, or...want to control him?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and he didn't feel nervous at all because of Ao Xun's suspicion.

"So, by appearing as a villain, you can not only test the Jiao Ren, but also relax the guard of the Purple Emperor?"

Crocodile Zhan suddenly realized, nodded lightly, and finally bowed to Ling Xiao, "Young master... wise! Elder Ao, don't let go!"

"Did, the Son of Destiny admires the villain, and is dissatisfied with the servant. Congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 500 points and the villain for 5000 points."

"This is the beginning?"

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

This is the difference between the Son of Destiny and the villain.

The son of destiny, with pure and good character, and repaying his gratitude.

Even if he clearly needs Xianyuan to open up his ancestral land, he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and avenge his revenge, otherwise, wouldn't the human design collapse?

Even if he has greed in his heart, he will not show too much on the surface, but will only be emotional and rational.

This is going to be replaced by Ling Xiao, I care that you are here to smash the hammer and snatch the source of immortality. After a hundred, why should you involve too much cause and effect?

This immortal journey is vast, and every step is startling.

Everyone knows that people who do not act for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth, not to mention the cultivators.

If it is said to be innocent, how many people who go this way are truly innocent?

Fight with heaven and earth, fight with all spirits.

In the end, who will become famous throughout the ages, which one is not under the feet of thousands of bones, the sea of ​​blood floating and sinking?

Dare you say they're all damned?

Our villains don't want to be stepping stones