Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Li Wantang glanced at Ling Xiao curiously. It is said that the senior sister was trapped by love and willing to sink.

But why did you regain your spirits when you saw the young master today?

Could it be…

"To atone for a sin."

Chi Luo raised her red lips slightly, bright and brilliant.

"Wantang, in the future, the Holy Land of Yaochi will be handed over to you. Go tell Master, and say...Chi Luo will have nothing to do with the Holy Land of Yaochi when he goes down the mountain today."

"This…"

"My lord, look forward to the future and take care of Wantang a little bit more."

After saying that, Chi Luo bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao, and the moment her jade feet stepped out, mist seemed to spread all over her body.

And her figure is resolutely heading towards the distant mountains.

Chapter 1371, Virtue does not match

Qingyao Mountain is an ancient mountain range located on the border of Tianlei Jedi.

Just because the mountain is backed by the sea of ​​thunder and towers over the sky, few people will come here to practice.

Of course, as Qingcang's most mysterious force, the Temple of Killing God is originally between good and evil, so it is reasonable to choose the sect here.

At this time, on the Qingyao Mountain, a big star suddenly fell, and the gods were banned one after another.

The originally calm ancient mountain erupted with dazzling golden light in an instant.

An astonishing aura swept across the sky, breaking the peace in the mountains.

Then, one after another figures emerged from the sky. Although there were not many of them, each one had strong cultivation bases.

In particular, the leader of an old man has reached the terrifying state of the Supreme Being.

The power of the Supreme poured down thousands of miles, shocking the sky, like a big sun, blooming with monstrous power of blood.

Beside the old man stood two young and beautiful women.

One of them had a pretty face with a cold face and a calm expression, and his eyes were filled with an uncontrollable excitement.

Around him, there is a trace of extremely mysterious fluctuations, as if a fairy gate stands upright, connecting to the other side of reincarnation.

The other person also had an outstanding appearance, but there was a trace of nervousness on his pretty face.

Behind the three stood three old men in different clothes, all of whom had melodious auras, and the lowest level of them all reached the category of Earth Sovereign.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Temple of My Killing God!!"

On Qingyao Mountain, angry shouts resounded one after another.

Immediately, countless figures were seen walking out from various parts of the mountain, standing in front of the hall on the top of the mountain.

"Hehe, Great Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you even recognize old friends?"

Unlike ordinary sects, the Temple of Killing God had already been destroyed in the long river of history.

If it wasn't for Xia Chen's chance to get the mark of the God of Killing and the inheritance of the God of Killing in ancient times, it would be difficult for this side to reappear in the world.

Therefore, today's Killing God Temple has no background at all.

The elder generation is the most powerful force in the palace.

The Great Elder of the Temple of Killing God, named Pang Yun, has also reached the realm of Heavenly Supreme, two realms higher than Yu Yi.

"Huh? You...you are Yu Yi!!! You are still alive!!"

Pang Yun's old eyes trembled, as if seeing a ghost in daylight.

That's right! !

Just as Chi Luo expected, in the past 300 years, Qingyang has secretly suppressed all those powerful people who were loyal to Xia Chen.

There were still some scumbags left, and they also chose to submit to Qingyang's remaining prestige.

And Great Elder Pang Yun is Qingyang's most loyal servant, and also the only strong man in the Killing Temple who knows Qingyang's identity.

There were many doubts about Xia Chen's death back then.

How could a young man who had killed countless Tianjiao of the ghost clan secretly cooperate with the ghost clan?

However, this immortal journey is so cruel and ruthless.

No one will lose their life without hesitation for a dead person.

What's more, it only took a few years for Xia Chen to find the mark of the killing god.

Many of those powerhouses who come here for fame have other purposes.

And Qingyang's methods are far more cruel and terrifying than Xia Chen's.

Therefore, the final outcome of this matter is nothing.

Only Yu Yi, the supreme powerhouse who does not belong to the Killing Temple, never believed that Xia Chen colluded with the ghost clan and confronted Qingyang tit for tat.

But, with his own strength, how can he compete with the entire Temple of Killing God?

In the end, he too disappeared.

The turmoil finally came to an end.

Originally, Pang Yun thought that with Qingyang's heart, he would not let a rebellious person like Yu Yi go.

Unexpectedly, this supreme powerhouse who is also proficient in assassination returned to Qingyao Mountain after 300 years.

And... still with such an upright attitude.

Could it be that he found a new backer?

Pang Yun smiled indifferently, although he was a little surprised, he was not panicked at all.

After all, with Qing Yang's identity right there, looking at Qing Cang, who would dare to be his enemy?

"The blessing of dragging the great elder is not dead yet."

Yu Yi snorted coldly, and glanced at the many powerful people who killed the temple in front of him.

This force originally had eleven elders, nine of whom were at the supreme level.

But now there were only seven people standing beside Pang Yun.

One Heavenly Sovereign, three Earthly Sovereigns, and the remaining three are at the holy level.

This kind of strength is comparable to Qingcang's top power.

"Yu Yi, why did you come here today?"

Pang Yun was not in a hurry to make a move. The confrontation between the two heavenly supreme powerhouses would destroy the world at every turn.

What's more, the Temple of Killing God is a force hidden in the dark of the world. Once the two of them make a move, it will inevitably attract many prying eyes.

"What's the matter, doesn't the Great Elder know?"

Yu Yi shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed Bai Ling in front of everyone, "This one will be the new owner of the Temple of Killing."

Today's Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng have both been imprinted by Ling Xiao.

In other words, even if Yu Yi had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

What's more, Xia Zhimeng's talent is indeed not top-notch.

The greatest disaster in this world will always be...uncoordinated virtue.

Therefore, he did not have much resistance to Bai Ling taking the position of Lord of the Killing Temple.

As long as today, he can help Xia Chen get rid of his grievances and avenge his blood, Ling Xiao will be his and Xia Zhimeng's biggest benefactor.

"Yu Yi, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Pang Yun's face was gloomy, and he rose majesticly with a supreme power, turning into clouds thousands of miles away, stirring up the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, the void trembled, and the avenue undulated.

Even many disciples of the Temple of Killing felt that their souls were shaking and were about to shatter.

"What's so noisy."

only! !

Just when the two strongmen were at war, a gentle and indifferent voice suddenly came from the hall.

Hearing the voice, a trace of resentment and anger appeared on Yu Yi's face almost instantly, and he could not restrain his breath.

In front of the main hall, a handsome young man in a golden robe stepped out slowly, with a warm and peaceful smile on his lips.

Although there is not a trace of fluctuations coming out of his body, there is a kind of natural momentum, crushing the world, and I am the only one.

Especially those pair of deep and dark eyes, like two rounds of vortexes in the star sea, the ancient well has no waves, but it is deep and terrifying.

"Qingyang!!!"

Yu Yi gritted his teeth tightly and clenched his hands tightly.

In the eyes of others, Qingyang always has a humble and kind appearance, but he is a leader of the righteous way, the light of Qingcang.

But only Yu Yi knew how this gentle-looking young man killed all the followers related to Xia Chen in order to control the Temple of Killing.

It's a demon, a sinister villain with two faces!

"Oh? Are you...Senior Yu Yi?"

Qingyang's eyes were slightly focused, and instead of showing a trace of panic on his face, his smile grew wider, "Senior Yu Yi, you let me find you...it was very hard work."

"Qingyang! Put away your hypocrisy, today...is the date of your death!!"

Yu Yi took a deep breath, turned to look at Bai Ling beside him, "Miss Bai Ling."

"Ah."

Bai Ling's pretty face was cold, and she nodded slightly.

In the next moment, a ray of blood burst into the sky suddenly, filling the sky.

The entire Qingyao Mountain fell into dead silence almost instantly.

Chapter 1372, Shameless

"This is…"

"Soul-thirsty ghost beads!!"

"How could this evil thing be in the hands of this little girl!"

Suddenly, the entire Qingyao Mountain was shocked.

Whether it is the elder or the disciple of the Killing Temple, there is a touch of shock on the face.

It was precisely because of this thing that Qingyang confirmed the fact that Xia Chen colluded with the ghost clan.

only! !

How could this bead appear in the hands of a human girl?

Originally, everyone thought that if Qingyang Town killed Xia Chen, they would definitely get this pearl.

Although in the past 300 years, no one has seen him display this ghost clan treasure.

But, it shouldn't be.

Could it be that Xia Chen didn't die at all?

No wonder! !

No wonder Yu Yi dared to appear in Qingyao Mountain today. With Xia Chen's talent, after 300 years, his realm must have entered the holy realm.

Could it be that today they came for revenge?

"Soul-thirsty ghost beads."

It's just that at this time, although Qingyang's face was a little surprised, he still didn't panic too much.

The current him is no longer the outsider who stole the position of Lord of the Killing God 300 years ago.