Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Looking down at the world, since I am the Lord, all spirits will submit.

"How is it possible... you... who the hell are you!!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you avenge you, Elder Yuexiao, as long as you can tell me the good fortune hidden in this fairy trail, maybe... what you can't do, I can do."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his body was full of Dao charm, and the sun and moon were shining above his head.

Suddenly, a dragon chant resounded throughout the entire domain, and endless divine brilliance fell from the sky.

The world, as if because of him alone, became bright and clear.

"Wh... what!! You... you are not a disciple of God, say, who are you!!"

Yue Xiao's body trembled, especially when she felt the terrifying fluctuations in Ling Xiao's body, which was close to the realm of a god king, and there was no trace of peace in her eyes.

How can it be? !

How could he get rid of the seal of this world?

Divine Marquis Seventh Rank?

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is actually a strong man of the seventh rank of Shenhou?

How can such a talent be described as a monster! !

This is simply a... young fairy god! !

Chapter 557, Yuexiao's Hole Card

"Elder Yuexiao, don't you also hate the Holy Cult? Why don't you and I join forces to destroy this sect?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a sinister look, completely opposite to his usual upright and bright image.

For a moment, Yue Xiao even suspected that the person in front of her was not Ling Xiao, but the illusion of the great demon suppressed here!

"Evil devil, I don't know what you're talking about, but you're not ready to mess with my Dao heart!"

Yue Xiao shouted coldly, grasping the jade hand in the air, and saw an ancient blue sword piercing the blue sky, turning into three thousand sword shadows, and falling towards the top of Ling Xiao's head.

"Hey, it seems Elder Yuexiao doesn't like my proposal very much."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, but there was no panic on his face.

Until the three thousand sword shadows fell, suddenly a figure several feet tall stepped out slowly in the sky, standing in front of Ling Xiao.

It was a terrifying battle figure in armor, with a majestic and indifferent face. Although there was no fluctuation of vitality in his body, he stood there with an indestructible oppression.

It was the Demon Bear General, Xiong Huan.

"boom!"

The shadow of the sword fell, causing thousands of ripples.

At this time, there seemed to be three thousand bright moons hanging high in the void, exuding an extremely cold and fierceness.

And Xiong Huan just stretched out a hand calmly, holding the cage forward.

In the next moment, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale.

Thousands of demon lights shot up into the sky, the cloud covered the clear sky, and completely covered up the three thousand silver moons.

"how come…"

Yue Xiao's pretty face was pale, and before she could react, Xiong Huan's figure had already stepped out and appeared in front of her.

Terrifying magic, like a tidal wave, enveloped the entire mountain forest.

"Demon!! It turns out that what Xia Feng said is true, you are the devil!!"

At this moment, no matter how confused Yue Xiao was, she could clearly feel that the person in front of her was the real big devil just now.

As for Ling Xiao... as long as he is in the company of evil spirits, he must also have a relationship with him.

For a moment, Yue Xiao was confused.

How could this demon-slayer boy become a demon?

How could an envoy of the holy religion accept him as a disciple?

But everything seemed to be relieved again.

That's right, if the Holy Cult is not a demonic way, why would they kill senior sisters and control the immortal sect for no reason?

"boom!"

Xiong Huan grasped it, and the demon light outside his body was shining brightly, deriving into a giant bear, roaring the world.

The ancient barbarians had peculiar bloodlines, and most of them believed in totems.

And the earth savage bear clan that Xiong Huan belongs to is famous for its great strength and bloody slaughter.

It is said that this family became more and more brave as they fought, and swore by blood.

"Want to kill me!! Dreaming!!"

Yue Xiao gave a soft drink, moved her lotus steps lightly, and the moonlight outside her body gradually shone brightly. On the green sword in her hand, Dao Wen condensed and shone miraculously.

She had just struck a sword, but she didn't use her full strength.

In other words, in her mind, how could a mere young man, even if his talent was close to that of a demon, be able to compete against a god emperor?

But the big demon that appeared in front of her couldn't tolerate her being careless.

Although there is no vitality in this demon, but that kind of magic can be regarded as shocking.

"Om."

The cold moon is round, like hanging dead branches at night.

Above Yue Xiao's head, a crescent moon rose, revealing infinite magic.

The vast imperial prestige flowed across the sky, and the celestial splendor sprinkled down, making that figure in red even more graceful.

"Cold Moon Forbidden Art, Lonely Moon String!"

Yue Xiao's figure floated slowly, standing above the nine heavens, her beautiful face was full of unrepentant persistence.

Worship into the fairy gate, slay demons and demons, protect the peace of the common people, and uphold the justice of the world.

I especially remember that day, when I first entered the Cold Palace, my senior sister taught me.

But in a blink of an eye, I was already a god emperor, standing on the top of the western frontier, and senior sister...

The lonely moon is round, and the sadness is unspeakable.

Between the heaven and the earth, the coldness pervades, turning into thousands of clouds and rainbows, tearing out of the sky.

"Om."

With this sword, Yue Xiaohui put all her strength into it, a ray of moonlight was so fast that the blue sky collapsed.

Ling Xiao only saw the sword light cutting through the void, leaving a silver mark.

Then, that sword intent Xuanyue had already arrived in front of Xiong Huan.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, and there seemed to be some worry on his face.

To be honest, he knew that Xiong Huan was very strong.

To be able to follow the Heavenly Demon, stand on the top of the sky, and become one of the nine generals of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Xiong Huan's cultivation must have reached a level that he could not understand.

But even so, he is now a walking corpse, with no spiritual power left, and only a wisp of spirit retains his will.

I don't know if Xiong Huan can take the full-strength sword of the sixth-rank god emperor.

"Roar!!"

And just as Ling Xiao was muttering to himself, he saw the hundred-foot-long demon bear roaring up to the sky above Xiong Huan's head.

While breathing in and out, the world trembled.

Infinite magic light illuminates the world, burying all the light in the world.

Then, Xiong Huan still just stretched out his palm calmly, and gently held the cage down towards the bright white and sharp moonlight.

An unrivaled dominance rose from Xiong Huan's body.

He stood there, like a rock from ancient times, untouched by the sun and the moon.

"boom!"

The Moon Sword finally fell, smashing into pieces together with the phantom in an instant.

But at this moment, Xiong Huan's figure didn't take a step back, and stood quietly in front of Ling Xiao, blocking the sword light... all with one hand.

"Zheng!"

The ear-piercing sound of rubbing resounded instantly, and at this moment Ling Xiao could see that the magic lines were entangled in Xiong Huan's palm, turning into a grinding disc, gradually grinding away the sword intent.

Although his attack was not violent, it was even clumsy.

嗏

The power of the sixth-grade god emperor cannot shake this general in the slightest.

"It's time to end."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the red-clothed figure in mid-air, with a smile gradually rising from the corner of his mouth.

In this battle, he intends to test Xiong Huan's combat power.

Although this demon general is no longer as powerful as it used to be, but now it seems that it should not be a problem to compete against a god emperor of seventh or eighth rank.

With the power in his hands, as long as he is not a ninth-rank god emperor, he should be able to deal with it.

In this way, the envoy who went to the four borders...

"Om!!"

Just as Yue Xiao's eyes were staring at the phantom who had blocked her sword intent in shock, there was another deafening buzzing sound in the void.

I saw a large golden light array dispelling the clouds and mists, revealing its true form.

Among them, there seem to be four dragon shadows meandering, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and cloud, revealing the supreme mystery.

The Nine Dragons Prisoner is now a formation of four dragons.

Although Yue Xiao's strength was terrifying, but with Xiong Huan restraining her, she could not escape death.

"The power of the four dragons, sleepy!!"

Ling Xiao raised one hand, and thousands of demon lights shot up into the sky, gathered in the formation, exuding the momentum of a prisoner.

"Roar!"

The four dragons howled together, and the sound shook the sky.

The entire void instantly rippled with billions of layers of ripples.

Endless divine power sweeps across the wilderness, and the coercion that destroys the world comes across.

Yue Xiao's complexion changed drastically, and in an instant, cold sweat drenched her hair, and her eyes flickered with a strong sense of unwillingness.

Senior sister has not avenged her vengeance, so is she really going to die at the hands of the devil?

"Do not!!!"

Just when the four dragons rushed down from the sky and Xiong Huan also stepped forward, Yue Xiao's eyes suddenly glowed with moonlight.

In just a short moment, her eyes turned into silvery white strangely.

But at this time, in front of him, there was a bronze ancient order emitting a faint moonlight.

It was inconspicuous at first, but in an instant, it was as vast as the moon! !

Chapter 558, Confused

"Ok?"

Sensing the terrifying fluctuations from the ancient decree, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he had some guesses in his heart.

Above this order, the moonlight was shining brightly, faintly carrying a tendency to seal the world.

Obviously, this treasure has transcended the category of Taoist implements, and should belong to the treasure of heaven in the setting of Shengzhou.