Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Fallen!

But no matter how it declines, it is also nourishment!

"Don't kneel down and die! It's an honor to die at the hands of our ancestors!!"

Xia Yong sneered, instantly making the faces of the nine guards look determined to die.

Those who can follow Xia Yong here are all the most loyal guards.

They dare not disobey the emperor's order.

Although...they still haven't figured out how this 17-year-old boy became the ancestor of the Xia Clan, but...

Disrespecting the ancestors is a crime that should be punished!

"Ancestor please grant death!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao sneered, and cut out the black knife in his hand, instantly reaping their lives.

"Om."

The black soul palace was once again elevated by several feet, and from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of hesitation in Ling Xiao's eyes.

The fairyland is vast, and it is originally a conquest with all spirits in the world.

Besides, as a villain, as long as we can strengthen ourselves, how can we worry about others.

If it is said that he is guilty, all the soldiers in this western border have blood on their hands.

So, they all have sins!

And what I want to do is to clean up all the sins of the world and contribute to the peace of the world!

All soldiers, rest in peace!

When I unify the western border, so that there will be no more conquests in this world, you... are all defenders of the Tao!

Ling Xiao!

You are righteous!

You have the world in your heart!

Before he knew it, Ling Xiao was almost moved to tears by his righteous deed!

"Ancestor!!"

It wasn't until Xia Yong's voice came from in front of him that a coldness flashed across his face.

"Hmph! Get up."

"Ancestor! Grandson is guilty!!"

Xia Yong's eyes showed grief and indignation, and there was a look of pain on his face.

"Oh? What's the crime?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, here we come!

Originally, he thought that this dragon talisman alone might not make Emperor Xia bow his head.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated... the power of faith!

Especially the name of Xia Chen has already become the mark of the Xia Clan. Even though he is only a god general now, in the eyes of these descendants of the Xia Clan, he is the God of Nine Heavens and the root of the Xia Clan's strength.

The gods...how can they be offended?

Of course, even if Emperor Xia refused to accept it, he would naturally have no fear.

With the strength of Xing Shen and Huo Heng, it is not easy to crush a third-rank god emperor to death.

What's more, in his hand, there is also an incarnation of the soul of the Taixuan Daoist.

Villains, be cautious and cautious!

The world is the game, and I must also be that... the person who controls the situation!

"Ancestor, Yong... I have lost your face and ruined our foundation of the Xia Clan! Even the other half of the talisman you left behind has now fallen into the hands of thieves!!"

Xia Yong prostrated himself on the ground, weeping bitterly, and didn't even get up for a while.

"Oh? Who did it fall into?"

Originally, in Ling Xiao's mind, the Great Xia Dynasty was so powerful, he just had to convince them logically that he was one of Xia Chen's gods and souls who had experienced the lower realms, and this ancient dynasty was not in his pocket.

But he really didn't expect that Emperor Xia was so useless that he even lost his country.

Gan!

"Xia Sheng! In the hands of my second brother!!"

Xia Yong gritted his teeth fiercely, with resentment in his eyes.

"Second brother? Kiss the second brother?"

A look of surprise suddenly flashed across Ling Xiao's face, which turned into evil.

"That's right! That bastard, a wolf with ambition, actually plotted against his own country...I..."

"How could this fall into the hands of thieves? Since they are all named Xia, they are still a family!"

Before Xia Yong finished speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"Ok?"

Xia Yong's expression froze, and he pondered for a long time.

Gan! !

What the ancestor said seems to make sense!

This country is indeed still in the hands of my Xia Clan!

Chapter 354, Ancient Dragon Sacred Vein

"But…"

Xia Yong was actually a little confused.

What Ling Xiao said was indeed very reasonable, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

"Ancestor, that Xia Sheng was cruel and ruthless, and used extremely vicious techniques to take away my son's luck! If it weren't for this, there would definitely be a new emperor in our Xia clan, and even... a state of honor!"

"Oh? Really! How vicious is this? Come on, open your mind and let me see for myself how he took away your luck!"

Ling Xiao's face was slightly cold, and even the sky and the earth seemed to be suppressed by thunder clouds.

Faintly, Xia Yong felt that there was a sudden fire burning in the air, the strong wind howled, the thunder was winding, and darkness descended! !

This world, under the thought of the ancestors, has the momentum of collapse! !

Tianwei! !

Ancestor Tianwei! ! !

Open your mind?

Ok!Yes!

In my words, how can I explain the evil deeds of Xia Sheng and his son in detail, the ancestor must see their vicious side with his own eyes, so that the old man will believe that Chuan'er is the hope of the Xia clan to regain their glory! !

Can…

"Ancestor... you have descended to the realm this time..."

"My main body felt the changes in the Xia family's luck, and I also heard your demands in my heart, so I descended an avatar to find out. I didn't expect that it was my family who took away my family's luck. It's shameful!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and a thousand hectares of long thunder fell instantly in the void above his head, scaring Xia Yong so much that he almost committed suicide in shame.

What do people do when they are desperate?

Of course, it is to pray to immortals and Buddhas to worship ancestors.

"The ancestors really heard it! That's right, since they were driven to the ancestral land, the descendants burn incense and worship every day, hoping that the ancestors will issue a decree and punish those thieves! Ancestors!! Come on! Check my soul sea and see if I have any nonsense!"

Xia Yong opened his hands and closed his eyes, as if he got up early in the morning to embrace the sun.

But Ling Xiao just smiled lightly, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he directly used the soul-thirsty ghost beads to devour Xia Yong's soul.

Of course, in normal times, even if this ghost bead is evil, but it is definitely not what Ling Xiao is able to do if he wants to devour the soul of the god emperor.

But right now, Xia Yong almost dedicated his body and soul to Ling Xiao.

Wouldn't it be a pity for his sincerity if he didn't eat any more?

"Huh? Ancestor...you...what are you doing?"

Before dying, Xia Yong looked blankly at the blood-red space in front of him.

It was very inexplicable, he felt that he... seemed to be really dying?

"The country of the Xia Clan, I will take it back myself. As for Xia Chen, the true dragon of the Xia Clan, hehe, he is dead, so you can go to the underworld to follow."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, but after all, Xia Yong's soul failed to refute, and it completely turned into monstrous soul power, which was cast on Ling Xiao's soul palace.

"Buzz!"

The ancient black hall was once again elevated by tens of feet, like a sky tower, revealing its supremacy.

The second grade of God Emperor.

Ling Xiao swung his knife, cut off Xia Yong's head, put it in the ring, drank all his flesh and blood, and then walked towards the depths of the ancient temple.

The summer palace changed drastically that day, and he had already seen it all.

That style of black dragon swallowing dragon is really strange.

only…

He has some guesses about things that Xia Yong can't figure out.

In this world, the prophets may not be able to deduce Xia Chuan's birth or see his luck, but there is a certain type of people who can.

It's just that I don't know when Xia Feng came back, and whether he knows some... secrets that he shouldn't know?

Interesting.

He is doing the matter of taking other people's luck, and those children of destiny are also doing it.

But Xia Feng's method is really a little...unfathomable.

As for the real dragon prince...

Now that even luck has been swallowed by people, there is no need to live.

Turning against the wind is too slow, why bother.

Whether it's a real dragon or a fake dragon, in short, none of them can escape my palm.

You can die with peace of mind, I will avenge your revenge.

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

at the same time.

In the depths of the summer palace, in an ancient stone palace.

Xia Chuan bowed solemnly towards a stone statue enshrined in the hall.

"Ancestor, today's descendants will enter our Xia Clan's ancestral land, hoping to get your protection, break through the blood mark, and become a real dragon!"

Xia Chuan kowtowed, kowtowed again, and finally walked in front of the sculpture, and lightly touched the bluestone under his feet.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of the statue, and Xia Chuan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Not far away, Ling Xiao walked unhurriedly from outside the hall, looked at the figure carved in bluestone in front of him, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it is indeed Xia Chen."

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't rush into the ancestral land of the Xia Clan, but pondered for a moment, and summoned the overlapping shadows.

"Lord!"

The aura on Die Ying's body seemed to have reached the second rank of God King, and he bowed respectfully to Ling Xiao.