We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully using the Luck Plunder Talisman!"

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The plundering luck value is 40,000 points, and the villain's value is 400,000 points."

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: the Heavenly Demon King Body."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an extra reward: Daotian Divine Plate (a sacred artifact)."

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, and the demonic energy swept around his body, turning into a black vortex, directly swallowing Bai Chong's body.

Eighty-one immortal road imprints immediately took off and were taken into the Qiankun bag by Ling Xiao.

"Um?"

Feeling the throbbing of the demon body, Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and only then did he withdraw from the ancient world of Qiankun.

Obviously, Bai Chong's flesh and blood can be used to sacrifice the real body of the demon.

Compared to Qi Tiansheng, this demon is not a pure-blooded demon, but his 100,000-year tempering has still sublimated his demon bloodline.

For Ling Xiao, such an opportunity is really a rare creation.

If his guess is correct, after this trip to the ancient world, his demon body will completely enter the sixth rank.

At that time, looking at the mortal world, who else can break his physical defense?

And, more importantly, the demon soul he devoured just now made his divine soul enter the level of the sixth rank of Heavenly Sovereign.

In this way, even with his body and soul alone, Ling Xiao is enough to crush many clan ancestors.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he threw the five immortal road marks outside the hall, and then walked towards the gate of divine light.

only!

Just as Ling Xiao lifted his foot, a strange wave suddenly came from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm directly broke open the rock face of the hall and came to suppress him.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure rose into the air, and the ancient blade in his hand slashed down angrily.

"clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of the transfer of gold and iron, I saw a gully of hundreds of feet immediately emerged, running through the ground.

And in the endless darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, exuding a strange soul light.

"Have you finally made a move?"

Judging from the power of Tianjiao in the ancient world of Huangyuan, Ling Xiao can't think of anyone who can hide so far and dare to plot against him, except for the descendant of the Dayan Palace.

However, why is there not a trace of vitality in this person, and there is no half-point of luck?

Just when Ling Xiao was pondering secretly, the underground figure had stepped out, and it was actually a tall war figure in armor.

I saw a layer of quicksand on top of his body, like a living thing, winding vertically and horizontally, and a strong to the extreme earth rhythm lingered in the sky.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This descendant of Dayan was extremely cautious. At this time, he didn't dare to show up for a fight. Instead, he sent an ancient puppet like this.

However, a puppet whose combat power is comparable to that of the Supreme Peak is a top-notch creation for any force.

What's more, this puppet actually has the aura of Taoism, and it seems that the origin is not simple.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, this puppet was probably hiding under the hall early in the morning.

However, just now he fought with Bai Chong and sealed the entire hall with the ancient Qiankun formation.

Not to mention a puppet, even Tian Zhizun could not break the barrier and enter the formation.

As a result, it missed the best opportunity to do it.

"Om!"

Gu Puppet appeared without any hesitation at all, his palm suddenly clenched, turned into a giant quicksand blade, and slashed down towards Ling Xiao angrily.

The wind and sand swept across the sky, like a desert world, shrouding the world.

even!

In every grain of sand, there seems to be a flow of Taoism, which is very mysterious.

Outside Ling Xiao, Wushe's battle armor suddenly appeared, and then he calmly stretched out his palm and held the sand blade in the cage.

"boom!"

The terrifying power poured down, but even Ling Xiao's magic armor defense was never broken.

But, before Ling Xiao could react, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed.

The sense of crisis wrapped in the quicksand swamp made him inexplicably surprised.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't exert any strength when he wanted to struggle.

And his body was gradually swallowed by the quicksand and fell towards the abyss.

At the time of the crisis, Ling Xiao's mind moved, and there seemed to be mist gushing around his body. Then, an extremely cold chill spread out, completely freezing the quicksand barrier.

And his figure stepped out, smashed the ice sand, and smashed a fist towards the chest of the war figure.

"clang!"

With Ling Xiao's physical strength, under this punch, he just smashed the war shadow's chest into a terrifying depression, but did not break it.

This scene made Ling Xiao's eyes sway, and the smile on his face became stronger.

nice one!

Nine heavens and ten earths, eternal reincarnation.

There are always some treasures in this world that inherit the essence of heaven and earth and are born by the divine power of the sun and the moon.

Either extremely hard, or able to stretch or shrink, in short, it is unpredictable.

Obviously, the material of this battle puppet is far more precious than many puppets he has seen before.

And Ling Xiao only needs to erase its soul consciousness and throw it into the realm. Nan Lixue and Yuan Tianfeng will dissect and study it, or it can be used on the body of the Three Hundred Destiny Guards.

At that time, the combat power of this divine guard will be greatly improved.

"Om!"

The figure of the war puppet stepped back several feet, without a trace of fear and pain, and rushed towards Ling Xiao again.

Only this time, before the sand blade fell from its hand, Ling Xiao had already reached out and held it on its arm.

"Zheng!"

Only a harsh friction sound resounded, and I saw that the arm of the war puppet was directly torn off by Ling Xiao.

"Clang clang!"

Soon, when Ling Xiao's figure landed again, the tall and burly war figure had already been dismembered into a piece of divine iron by him.

Even the head was completely shattered under Ling Xiao's foot, and one of the dazzling divine crystals fell out.

"Huh? This is..."

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he picked up the divine crystal with a sudden look on his face.

If he guessed correctly, the power of Taoism displayed by this war shadow should originate from this spar.

And if he can get more divine crystals, can he use them on battleships to create a combat readiness beyond this world level?

"Om!"

With the wave of Ling Xiao's palm, Shentie and Shenjing were immediately taken into the realm and handed over to Nan Lixue.

Since this battle puppet has been defeated, I am afraid that the behind-the-scenes destiny next to Xue Xiyan will not show up.

The methods of Dayan Hall are indeed strange and unpredictable.

Even though Ling Xiao felt a wisp of soul consciousness lingering before, he still didn't see the luck and magic in that person.

In other words, Ling Xiao guessed wrong from the very beginning, this great descendant is not the destiny?

In the end, Ling Xiao didn't think about it anymore, turned around and walked towards the Shenguang Menting.

In any case, he is the biggest winner of this trip to the ancient world.

And next, when he returns to Qingcang, it is time to start preparing to deal with the ghost clan and... Xue Xiyan.

From the previous news from the Dark Guard, Lu Xinghe, the guardian of Xue Xiyan and the master of the Starfall Palace, disappeared in the far east.

Perhaps, there will be some unexpected little secrets about Xuexiyan.

At the age of less than 300 years old, he ascended the position of the young monarch of the critical main hall, controlled Qingcang, and deterred all races.

I have to say, this young master Xue is very... capable!