Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

The ancestral land of the crocodile, the entrance.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the Wanli Sea Area, and then, a graceful figure in purple stepped on the sea, staring coldly at the broken ancient monument in front of him.

At this time, there seemed to be lightning flashes in her eyes, but the expression on her face was inexplicably gloomy.

Just now, Zi Yan felt the fluctuations of the formation here when the powerful Jiaomen came to the Sea Emperor's Palace.

It's just that she has enough confidence in her means.

Not to mention the few gods and kings, even if the ancestors of the Jiaoren tribe were there in person, it would never be possible to easily break her formation.

However, the scene in front of her seemed to slap Zi Yan's face hard.

Not only was the formation broken, but the barrier on the bronze stone gate also seemed to have disappeared.

In other words, the crocodile battle should be in.

how is this possible?

How could he break through his own means so easily?

Suddenly, Zi Yan thought of a person.

Ling Xiao! !

From the moment Ao Xun and Ao Yi appeared in the Haihuang Palace, Zi Yan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

This human race teenager had sent a message before, saying that he would give him a big gift.

But Zi Yan didn't believe at all that the Jiaoren family dared to step out of the clan, let alone dare to come to her Haihuang Palace.

Although Zi Yan still arranged the means, it was more out of prudence.

But in the end, the Jiao Ren not only came, but also the god emperor.

If Ling Xiao is not a prophet, then it can only be said that this human race boy's mental methods are far more terrifying than he imagined.

Who is Ao Xun?

The ancestor of the Jiao Ren tribe, an old thing that has lived for hundreds of years.

As the saying goes, the older a person is, the more afraid of death, and since Ao Xun dared to die willingly, he was either forced to, or just a fluke.

And Zi Yan feels that the former is more likely.

Now, the seal of the ancient monument has been broken, and 80% of the crocodiles have returned to their ancestral land.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao giving her such a big gift before, Zi Yan would be suspicious now that this young man was fighting with the crocodile.

"Om."

Behind Zi Yan, there was a wave of waves again.

Immediately afterwards, a black-clothed god emperor appeared and bowed deeply towards Zi Yan.

"Emperor."

"Coming back so soon?"

Zi Yan's brows twitched slightly, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

All the god emperors of the Jiaoren tribe died in their hands, and this ancient tribe, which has been passed down for thousands of years, can basically be said to be destroyed.

Therefore, Zi Yan sent the powerhouses of the Sea Emperor Hall to go there, wanting to take this clan's heritage as her own.

But, why did he come back so soon?

"Royal Dragon Sea"

"If you have something to say, say it directly."

Zi Yan glanced gloomily at the black-clothed god emperor, and the unease in her heart became more and more intense.

"Hualonghai was slaughtered, and not a single living mouth was left."

The black-clothed god emperor smiled bitterly, and there was a flicker of fear in his eyes.

As the largest sea area in the Endless Sea, there are not 80,000 monsters in the Dragon Transformation Sea, but 30,000.

But in one day, the Manchus were slaughtered.

He is Zi Yan's guard, and has followed her to conquer the sea for nearly a hundred years.

Compared with the past, the tragedy in the Dragon Transformation Sea this time is truly tragic.

The land of thousands of miles is full of blood.

Corpses form mountains, and all spirits are slaughtered.

and! !

What is even more frightening is that the formation outside the Crystal Palace was clearly not broken, but it was actually filled with the corpses of the Jiaoren family.

"What?" The thunder light in Zi Yan's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the Wanli Sea Curtain was torn apart instantly.

Obviously, at this time, she was also extremely shocked.

Even if! !

All the god emperors of the Jiaoren tribe are dead, and there are still many gods Wang Qiang in the sea of ​​dragons, not to mention the ancient guardian formation.

If it wasn't what Ling Xiao did, Zi Yan wouldn't believe it.

Since he has the means to lead Ao Xun and the others out of the Dragon Transformation Sea, he may have already thought of destroying this clan.

For the first time, Zi Yan felt that this was an opponent, an opponent that could not be measured by cultivation.

Moreover, to be able to quietly wipe out a royal family, there must be power behind Ling Xiao.

"Check, find out who did it!"

"Emperor! Crystal Palace's formation has not broken, I suspect it is their own infighting"

"Snapped!"

Before the black-clothed god emperor could finish speaking, Zi Yan had already slammed out with a palm, knocking him to the ground.

"madness!"

"The emperor's anger!"

"How about the snake shop?"

Zi Yan's face gradually calmed down, although Ling Xiao did give her a lot of surprises today.

However, he is only a teenager, and his strength will always be his weakness.

"The leader of the snake is still on the kill list of the demon powerhouse."

"You go down."

Zi Yan nodded indifferently, stepped into the ruins of the ancient monument, looked at the ancient bronze gate standing in the distance, and hesitated slightly.

She didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden behind this ancient gate.

It's just that when she first came here, she felt the trace of prehistoric atmosphere contained in it.

It was a terrifying demon power that transcended this world, which made Zi Yan feel a lot of pressure.

Therefore, she just sealed the ancient monument and spread rumors that there is a big monster in the Dead Sea.

Even, she personally killed several sea clan god emperors who came here to explore, and this rumor was completely confirmed.

But she has done all the calculations, and she has not calculated that one day, Crocodile Zhan can break through her thunder formation and return to her ancestral land.

Once, in this thousand-year secret realm, there is a strong person who transcends the emperor realm, and her three-hundred-year plan will be completely in vain.

She was hesitating whether to open this ancient bronze door.

After opening it, can she bear the consequences later?

"Forget it, I'll wait for you for a month."

But in the end, Zi Yan did not act impulsive, but set up two new formations, sealed the place again, and then turned around and disappeared.

She still remembered the agreement with Ling Xiao, the young man threatened to bring the head of the alligator to see him within a month, and exchanged her a promise.

Now that Crocodile Zhan has returned to the ancestral land, even if she chases after him at this time, I am afraid it will not help.

Three hundred years ago, she had never killed the seriously injured Crocodile, let alone him who had returned to his ancestral land.

If the ancient tyrants said that there were no arrangements in the ancestral land, Zi Yan would naturally not believe it.

In January, she can afford it.

Of course, because of Zi Yan's temperament, I am afraid that I never thought that all the god emperors of this tyrant clan have now been made into spirit stones by Ling Xiao.

"Om."

The Eastern Frontier of the Holy State, where the Ling Clan is located.

I saw a figure in white coming from the sky, standing above Hantian City.

The person who came was a beautiful middle-aged woman, with a dignified and dignified face, with a hint of arrogance.

only! !

Before she could fall, she saw a palm print suddenly pressing across the sky, crushing the sky in an instant, almost covering the sky.

On it, there are layers of Dao rhyme flowing, containing an indescribable terrifying general trend.

"I am Shui Rou, the elder of the Holy Sect, and I am here to visit the Lord of the Ling Clan as ordered by the first divine envoy!!"

Shui Rou shouted in surprise, but she was shocked in her heart.

Doesn't it mean that this eastern border is barren, and there are not many strong people?

But why does this aura handprint have a power that is not weaker than that of the Dugu god? !