Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

At this time, he seemed to have guessed that Zhan Xiaotian's identity was by no means ordinary.

If it was before, he would have [-] ways to kill him in Emperor Wu City.

However, now that he has a little involvement with Young Master Ling Xiao, things will become extremely complicated.

However, the current martial arts competition may not be an opportunity for Emperor Shenwu.

As long as Wu Tianxing can justifiably kill him in the palace after a while, no one would dare to complain even in the Zhan Dynasty.

"boom!!"

The halberd fell horizontally, crushing the ten thousand sword intents in an instant.

Before Qi Siyun could react, he saw that the halberd's brilliance had turned into a dragon's shadow, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

"It's boring."

Ling Xiao shook his head, closed his eyes and pondered.

But at this time, in the Domain Heavenly Palace, in the ancient glazed pagoda.

I saw that the space on the seventh floor had already been covered by infinite magic brilliance.

That kind of pure darkness, like the source of the destruction of the world, makes people fear.

At a certain moment, when the ten thousand zhang magic brilliance suddenly let out a piercing humming.

Throughout the seventh floor of the ancient pagoda, the void suddenly froze.

Infinite magic fell from the sky, like a funnel, covering the young man sitting in the ancient pagoda.

At this time, Ling Xiao could only feel the ultimate power flowing through his bones and flesh.

The blood was rushing, and the glowing light was full of fairy spirit, shining brightly.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the void suddenly collapsed, and a ghostly figure stood upright in the sea, pressing across the ages.

The body of the demon finally stepped into the realm of the fourth revolution at this time.

"The heavenly demon has nine turns, and it really turns into one realm."

Ling Xiao lowered his head, looking at the dark golden runes lingering on the bones of his body, his eyes trembled.

At this time, he had an illusion that even if he didn't use a little spiritual power, this physical body alone would be enough to crush any creature below the holy realm, no matter... demons, ghosts, or immortals.

"It's time to try to step into the holy realm."

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, the figure suddenly appeared in the realm.

At this moment, Gu Chaoci's figure was still sitting cross-legged in the void, with his phoenix robe fluttering.

And her aura has completely entered the level of the Holy Realm, and she is terrified.

Obviously, it won't be long before she wakes up from her practice.

And when the time comes, it's time for Ling Xiao to start...to try out her truest thoughts.

"If the demon body wants to step into the fifth rank, it needs the origin of the nine holy blood. Judging from the people of destiny that we meet today, it is not uncommon to have the blood of the ancient gods."

Ling Xiao's eyes lighted lightly, and it was extremely rare for human monks, even those of destiny, to practice bloodlines.

Judging from the current situation, Xuanyuan Weiyang is the only one who truly possesses the blood of the ancient gods.

However, Ling Xiao already has the blood of the Emperor of the Emperor. As long as he has cultivated the Emperor's Bible to great success, he can be regarded as having a divine blood of the Emperor.

As for the remaining eight ways... It seems that we can only find a way to find the real big monster in this world.

After all, the blood of the Yaozu is inherently gifted and loved by Daoist.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the bloodlines of all monster clan powerhouses meet the requirements.

From Ling Xiao's point of view, at least the pure blood of the ancient ancient demon, the descendant lineage, can be considered to meet the requirements of the fifth turn of the demon body.

Moreover, the selected person has either cultivated to the supreme level and cultivated the supreme source, or... is born with divine veins and returned to the ancestors.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and with a light wave of his palm, an ancient order of Qingtong suddenly appeared.

When he conquered the four ancient dynasties, he collected four drops of divine blood in the seals of the four dynasties.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, this drop of blood should be left by the ancient gods.

I don't know, can it become a bloodline by fusing it into the body?

However, with Ling Xiao's current strength, it might be difficult for him to bear the power of the divine blood.

At least one has to step into the Supreme, and only then can a new chapter of this immortal journey be opened.

"boom!!"

In the Great Hall of Divine Martial Arts, the spiritual splendor surged.

I saw Zhan Xiaotian smashing down with his halberd, which actually split the void in front of him into nothingness, enveloping Qi Siyun's figure together.

"Si Yun!!"

Seeing this scene, the face of Zhenbei Hou who was sitting in front of the case suddenly changed.

Especially at this time, the majestic force of the Zhan Huang's halberd made even him, a person in the holy realm, feel his heart tremble.

The scarlet gold divine brilliance soared into the sky, instantly shattering the layers of sword intent.

Everyone only saw thousands of gods floating and sinking alternately, as if there was a war shadow holding on to the back of the halberd, suppressing the world of all worlds.

This kind of power, as if the sky was thick and vast, made the faces of everyone in the hall change suddenly, and their souls trembled.

The sky and the earth are split, and the eternity is gone.

"Puchi!!"

And Qi Siyun's figure flew out immediately, before the figure landed, blood had already flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the face of the young master of Zhenbei was completely pale, and his eyes were filled with gray fear.

He could feel that at the last moment, Zhan Xiaotian didn't use his full strength at all.

Otherwise, with his eighth-rank cultivation base, he might easily shatter his body under that Zhanhuang's halberd.

The Emperor's direct lineage is so terrifying.

For the many princely and noble families of the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty, the word Zhanhuang is naturally like a thunderbolt.

even! !

There were rumors in the world that if the Emperor of War hadn't taken the initiative to abdicate, the one in charge of the Qingcang Three Thousand Immortal Dynasty might not have been Emperor Wu.

The Emperor and Emperor Wu of the War were all the pinnacle figures who crushed an era.

It's just that compared to Emperor Wu's ambition, what the Zhan Emperor sticks to is always the morality in his heart.

Therefore, the thousands of dynasties and thousands of clans were spared a... a battle of the ages.

But now, with Zhan Xiaotian breaking the sky with his halberd, the name of Zhan Huang will surely resound throughout Qing Cang Jue Peak again! !

Chapter 1297, Protecting the War Clan

"Om."

The divine splendor dissipated, and everything was silent.

I saw a figure in white clothes standing upright in the sky, on the halberd in his hand, dark golden divine patterns surged around, like thousands of dragon patterns, containing the supreme aura.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaotian also had countless bloodstains on his body.

It's just that his aura, instead of being sluggish because of it, became more fierce and domineering.

Above its head, a blue dome looms, forming a thousand universe of its own, vast and endless.

He is here alone, like an immortal in Zhantian, with a terrifying aura hanging down, and every strand contains the real power of heaven.

"Young Lord, accept it."

"Hmph! As expected of the direct lineage of the Emperor of War."

Qi Siyun struggled to get up from the ground, and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, there was no trace of fighting intent.

With Zhan Xiaotian's strength, he is probably already in the top ten of Qingcang's hundred heroes.

He can't win.

"good."

But at this time, Ling Xiao, who had never opened his mouth, suddenly put down his teacup, nodded slightly, his black eyes were deep and bright, and captured people's mind.

"Would you like to follow me and be my general?"

"Son."

Hearing this, Emperor Shenwu was taken aback for a moment, before waiting for Zhan Xiaotian to respond, he suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his expression slightly gloomy.

Beside him, Wu Nianci's tender body trembled slightly, with inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Young master, this Zhan Xiaotian...I'm afraid he won't be able to become your slave."

Emperor Shenwu shook his head slightly, with a rather bitter tone.

Provoking Ling Xiao would be a disaster for the entire Emperor Shenwu Dynasty.

However, compared to this, if Zhan Xiaotian is the "Cangtian" that the high priest said, then he will never walk out of Wudi City alive no matter what.

ridiculous.

Xiaotian had endured this battle for 300 years, and now he dared to show his talent so unscrupulously in the Palace of Emperor Shenwu.

Did he think that Young Master Ling Xiao would be an enemy of Emperor Shenwu for him alone?

"Oh? Why?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and sipped his tea without paying attention.

But Zhan Xiaotian's eyes flashed a trace of gloom and...anxiety.

In just a moment, he was relieved.

If Mr. Ling Xiao wanted to harm him, there was no need to do anything extra, and he would directly tell Emperor Shenwu what the two of them said yesterday. I am afraid that he would be a dead man now.

"Because... Xiaotian is the only direct descendant of the Emperor of War, and this emperor protects him by his side to continue the blood of the Emperor of War, so..."

With the mind of Emperor Shenwu, it is naturally impossible to tell Ling Xiao the secret about Zhan Xiaotian.

After all, the fewer people who know about this kind of matter related to the fate of the emperor, the better.

"So, what the emperor means is that Ling wants to take back what he just said in front of Tianjiao, the princes and lords of the gods?"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Shenwu, with a slightly playful arc on the corner of his shallow mouth.

"No, son...can be your follower..."

"The emperor still thinks that in this world of Qingcang, who would dare to hurt my servants?"

Before Emperor Shenwu could finish speaking, Ling Xiao's face turned gloomy.

Where the light of the eyes came, the purple meaning spread.

Infinite visions evolve into black and yellow chaos, and the heaven and earth do not follow its trend.

Domineering, direct.

Even Emperor Shenwu, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes at this moment, and he secretly said in his heart... Oops.

Originally, what he said just now was to reveal his holy name and show his protection and respect for the lineage of the Emperor of War.

Then use this as an excuse to leave Zhan Xiaotian in Wudi City, looking for an opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the young master actually interpreted this as a kind of... provocation to him.

With the background of the Ling family, Zhan Xiaotian followed Ling Xiao, so naturally there is no danger.

What's more, now that Ling Xiao is famous all over the world, who are the ones who want to kill him?

Ghosts and demons! !