Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

A series of terrible cracks run through hundreds of miles, stretching endlessly.

Even the many supreme ancestors of the Shenyuan clan have awakened from the deep mountains, and looked at the two figures colliding with each other in the distance with horror.

Compared to Xi Ze, Ling Xiao at this time seemed extremely small.

Especially the protruding handprint, which was almost completely submerged under the cover of the blood glow outside Xi Ze's body.

However, at the moment when the two attacks collided, the world suddenly trembled.

I saw a series of space cracks filling the air, and divine power surged.

And the demon shadow outside Xi Ze's body was instantly shattered, together with his body, it all fell to the ground with a "puchi".

"Gollum."

The Tianjiao of the monster clan had their eyes narrowed, and moved their bodies quietly, trying to escape from this place.

terrible! !

The combat power of this black-clothed boy has obviously surpassed the contemporary category.

With the power of his body, he could smash the rhinoceros whose blood sacrificed his spirit body, and look at the land of Huang Luo, who else is his opponent? !

"Yes, you are indeed qualified to be my Zheyi's man!"

In front of the main hall, Zhe Yi's eyes fluttered, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

As the number one beauty in the Land of Phoenix Falling and the contemporary goddess of the Nine-Color God Kite Clan, Zhe Yi can be called the number one in the world both in appearance and in talent.

However, I have to admit that this young man named Ling Xiao gave her too much shock today.

Originally, in Zheyi's eyes, men in this world are just tool people.

Whether it is the young master of the great clan or the holy son of the overlord clan, they always flatter her when they see her, without exception.

Only this young man in front of him wanted to capture her as a mount, it was simply arrogant.

only! !

It seems...he does have the capital of arrogance.

"Huh? I think you don't want it anymore with your brain."

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he turned to look at Zheyi.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, I saw a vast soul power rushing to the world, like a raging sea, falling from the sky.

Rao Yizheyuan, the goddess of the kite clan, had a cultivation base, and at this moment, she felt a strong force knocking her down, almost crushing her head.

"Puchi!!"

There is no way to resist it! !

In other words, Ling Xiao's cultivation has already surpassed Zhe Yi's comprehension.

Even the gleam of his eyes is not something that ordinary saints can compete with.

"Did you feel it?"

On the top of Fengqi Mountain, two white-haired old men stood with their hands behind their hands, their eyes trembling.

"No, there should be only him and the little girl, no one else."

"This is strange. Even if a young man breaks into the Supreme Realm, how dare he compete with my Shenyuan clan?"

"It's not Jinjiao, the breath of that family is disgusting even if it is thousands of miles away."

"Could it be... someone from the outside world?"

The two old men seemed to have thought of something, they looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly froze.

"Be my mount and take me to the ancient battlefield."

Ling Xiao lowered his head, overlooking Zheyi who was kneeling on the ground, speaking calmly.

Hearing this, a look of sadness appeared on the faces of the Tianjiao of the surrounding monster races, feeling deeply powerless.

Even Xi Ze was blown away by this boy's punch, no matter how unwilling they are, what's the use of sending them up?

"you!!"

Zheyi gritted her teeth tightly, and looked up at the tall young man, feeling an indescribable shame in her heart.

Who is she?

The majestic Nine-Color Goddess of the kite tribe will be the king who will control the land of Huangluo in the future! !

To serve as a mount for someone?

This is a thousand times more painful than killing her! !

"Don't you want to? I don't like to force people to make things difficult for me. Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to... erase your sanity."

Ling Xiao's tone was gentle, even with a bright smile on his face.

However, looking at this jade-like beauty in front of them, all the arrogances of the monster clan can only feel endless fear.

"you…"

Zheyi's red lips trembled slightly, and before she opened her mouth again, she saw a blood moon floating in Ling Xiao's eyes, which was indescribably eerie.

"Om!!"

only! !

Just when Zheyi's sanity was about to dissipate, there were several buzzing sounds in front of the main hall.

I saw one after another old figures stepping on the top of the sky and falling from the clouds.

Such a demonic power almost crushed Qing Qiong, and the floating clouds disappeared.

Especially the leader, who is dressed in blue and has white hair, looks handsome, although there are many layers of old energy flowing around his body, his eyes are extremely clear and deep.

The entire Fengqi Mountain suddenly stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Yao knelt down and bowed with fear, and even Zheyi's bright eyes were full of horror.

"Meet Patriarch Zheyan!!"

As the oldest ancestor of the Nine-Colored God Kite Clan, this Zheyan ancestor can be regarded as the real totem of the entire Huangluo Land.

No one in the world knows about his cultivation, but it is said that if he goes one step further, he will be the best in the world.

At this time, Zheyi no longer had any trace of panic on her face.

With the ancestor here, Ling Xiao, no matter what your status is, you will die without a place to die! !

"Little friend isn't a demon clan, right?"

Zheyan smiled kindly, instantly making everyone's expressions froze, and their faces completely froze.

I... shit?

Patriarch Zheyan, when did you have such a good temper?

This person has come to call and wants to take your goddess as a mount, but you still care about whether he is a monster or not?

and many more! !

Not Yaozu?

All of a sudden, countless Yaozu Tianjiao suddenly raised their heads and looked at the black-clothed figure standing with hands behind their backs, their eyes filled with fear.

Not being a monster clan means... this young man named Ling Xiao comes from the outside world! !

You know, in the land of Huang Luo, there are no other races except the monster race.

And about 17 years ago, the only exit to the outside world was also sealed.

"No."

Ling Xiao didn't hide it, his expression was calm, and he didn't panic at all because of Zheyan's cultivation.

"Hehehe, if my predictions are correct, the reason why my little friend came here is probably because of the remains of the Divine Phoenix?"

Zheyan smiled and nodded, from the first moment he saw this boy, he instinctively felt a trace of fear.

It was as if, within this young man, there was hidden power enough to kill him.

And looking at the land of Huang Luo, even the ancestors of the Jin Jiao clan could not give him such oppression at all.

Therefore, this boy must have come from the outside world.

Moreover, about the matter of the seal back then, other monster races in Huangluo Land may not know about it, but Zheyan is extremely clear about it.

For a full 17 years, no one from the outside world has ever been able to set foot here.

And the appearance of Ling Xiao, either... that person is dead, or... She finally couldn't help her greed in her heart, and wanted to plot the bones of the Divine Phoenix.

Of course, no matter what the possibility is, since this young man appeared here, he must rely on something.

Therefore, the Nine-Colored God Kite Clan can only surrender, otherwise... it will kill itself.

"Huh? That's right, did the ancestor want to find this bone and send it to me?"

Ling Xiao smiled, and looked at Zheyan playfully.

Compared with the contemporary Tianjiao, the vision of these Yaozu ancestors is fierce and far-reaching.

I'm afraid at this time, he is already weighing how to get the most benefit from Ling Xiao.

Chapter 1747, Your honor

"Hehe, I'm afraid this won't work. There is a barrier in the ancient battlefield of Huangyun, and non-contemporary people are not allowed to step in."

Zheyan sighed lightly, and shook his head regretfully.

With such a posture, it seems that without this barrier, he would really find the phoenix bone for Ling Xiao and deliver it himself.

"However, I can order Zheyi to accompany the little friend to lead the way. I think with the strength of the little friend, there should be no one in this land of Huang Luo who can be your opponent."

"Wh... what? Patriarch... you mean, you want me... to be his mount?"

Zhe Yiyu covered her lips with her hand, her eyes were full of confusion.

"It is a kind of luck for you to be the mount of the young master. Maybe the young master is comfortable and will take you away from this place to a wider world."

Zheyan took a deep look at Zheyi, and said indifferently.

At this time, what he was thinking about was nothing more than the inheritance and future of the Nine Colors God Kite Clan.

The strength that Ling Xiao showed just now cannot be said to overwhelm the contemporary era. Even the masters of the major monster clans, I am afraid that it is impossible to be the opponent of this young man from the outside world.

Therefore, the biggest beneficiary of this trip to the ancient battlefield must be Ling Xiao.

As for Zheyi, as a goddess of the kite tribe, if she can get the appreciation of this young master, she might be able to follow him out of this place and see the real vastness of the world.

No matter how bad it is, with Zheyi following, the five-clawed golden flood clan will definitely be suppressed by Ling Xiao.

The birth of the Shuangjiao is not a good omen for the Nine Colors God Kite family.

If... Young Master Ling Xiao can kill one person, or simply kill the two together, maybe in the next ten thousand years, the Shenyuan clan will be able to rule the world! !

Kill two birds with one stone! !

"Old... old ancestor..."

Zheyi's eyes fluttered, her lips trembled.

With her temperament, it is really unacceptable to be ridden by someone.

However, after feeling the coldness in the ancestor's eyes, Rao Zheyi finally lowered her head and let out a soft "hmm."

Zheyan Patriarch can be said to be the belief of the entire Shenyuan clan.

His old man's vision is not comparable to his own.

Obviously, this young man named Ling Xiao must have a big... background.

So big that even the ancestors dare not be slighted.

But... a mount?

It's okay to ride a mount, but do you have something to do with a mount?