Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Yes! Son!"

When the girls heard this, a smile appeared on their faces.

Such nourishing fish, fish soup, after eating...

During this month, several people are retreating, which is really boring.

It seems that the young master rewarded them after the party last time.

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in place immediately.

The war of killing gods is imminent.

It is not known how many of the strong men in the realm will eventually follow him to the realm.

In short, not all go.

The journey to immortality is long, and all living beings are slaves, and they all fight for their lives.

He gave everyone infinite good fortune, and this battle should also be the time for them to sacrifice their lives.

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared under the thundercloud, he saw a red-robed figure sitting cross-legged quietly on an ancient mountain in the distance, with white hair flying.

Around him, blood gushes out like a sea, faintly turning into a hundred-foot-long specter, holding the descending thunder in his hand with one hand, crushing it easily.

In the sea of ​​blood, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian blooms with clear brilliance, leisurely and dazzling, maintaining a fairy charm in the magic.

At this time, Ling Tian's aura is extremely strange, the two paths of immortals and demons are clearly separated, and the way is self-contained.

even! !

After stepping into the realm of the god king, Ling Tian's aura didn't stop at all, it was still rising continuously.

"It seems that the breakthrough will not be over for a while."

Ling Xiao shook his head, Ling Tian's talent was originally the strongest in this world, and now by chance, he got the inheritance of the Blood Emperor.

The Immortal Body of the Gorefiend is known as the Nine Heavens Supreme Divine Body, once mastered, the cultivation level will definitely increase qualitatively.

Once you step into the emperor, it may not be impossible.

"System, Xuantian Ancient Scripture, add points."

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, immortal brilliance also bloomed outside Ling Xiao's body, and the Taoist rhyme stretched for thousands of miles.

"boom!!"

At a certain moment, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky and earth, and spiritual power descended from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads in astonishment and looked into the depths of the realm.

At this moment, on the top of Tiantian Peak, the two colors are distinct.

One is a sea of ​​blood, stirring up great waves.

One is darkness, avoiding the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

The eyes of Ling Xiao and Ling Tian opened at the same time, and the two colors of magic turned into shadows, stepping on the sky and the earth, overlooking the sea.

At this time, Ling Xiao's realm has entered the sixth-rank emperor realm, and although Ling Tian has not directly entered the emperor, he has also reached the threshold of the god emperor, the ninth-rank god king.

With such a talent, he is already invincible in the Holy State, but in front of Ling Xiao, he still looks vulnerable.

"elder brother."

Ling Tian stood up, looking at the black-clothed figure above his head, a brilliance suddenly bloomed on his face.

"Want to try again?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but he was also curious about how powerful Ling Tian is now.

"Well, I want to touch my brother..."

Chapter 883, The Great War Will Begin

"bring it on!"

Ling Xiao smiled softly, his expression was always calm.

Although it is common for the Son of Destiny to kill enemies across borders, with his current strength, he only needs a luck plunder card, and Ling Tian still cannot escape death.

Ten thousand luck, really a bit greedy.

"Brother, be careful."

The blood in Ling Tian's eyes fluttered, and the ancient sword was held horizontally in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Until his figure appeared a few feet above Ling Xiao's head, there was still no fluctuation of aura on the latter.

"Ok?"

Ling Tian's eyes panicked, and a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared in his heart.

If he used all his strength, what should he do if he really cut and injured his brother?

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's palm suddenly protruded, and there seemed to be thousands of magic lines around the palm, piercing through the void in an instant, and making a seal towards Ling Tian's heart.

This palm seems ordinary and mediocre, but it contains endless killings, covering the prehistoric times and the great stars.

Even Ling Tian's eyes showed a trace of shock, Cang Mang swung his sword and slashed down.

"Om."

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant suddenly resounded.

The void was shattered layer by layer, and a fairy shadow stepped out of the sky, surrounded by divine brilliance, like a fairy descending into the world, containing the majesty of destroying the world.

What's even more frightening is that although this fairy figure is full of Dao rhymes, those eyes are strangely blood-colored.

Immortals and demons are one, unique in the world.

"boom."

The sword light is three thousand, breaking the infinite vision.

The sword intent alone cut and shattered the entire sky, where the sharp edge passed, the space became abyss, revealing the icy coldness.

only! !

The moment Zhu Xian's ancient sword fell, Ling Xiao's palm was suddenly clenched, and he directly held the sword edge in one palm.

"boom!"

Thousands of sword intents collapsed suddenly, and even the blood in Ling Tian's body froze at this moment.

"How... how is it possible?"

Ling Tian stood blankly in the void, his eyes widened, filled with an indescribable shock.

The half-step god emperor, the inheritance of ancient demons, the sword of immortality, the perfect way.

Each of these good fortunes can be called against the sky and the ancients.

even! !

Ling Tian is confident, with his current swordsmanship, he is invincible within three feet of a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons.

However, my elder brother blocked his sword with only his palm.

Especially the coldness on Ling Xiao's face was more like a kind of merciless whipping, which made him a little proud just now, and his heart was instantly cold.

"Snapped!"

Ling Xiao suddenly exerted force, directly pulling Ling Tian's figure in front of him, and then slapped him hard on the face.

With this palm, Ling Xiao didn't exert half of his spiritual power, nor did he use too much strength, as if it was a kind of shock.

But even so, there was still a thread of blood dripping from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and his whole person's aura instantly weakened.

"I'm sorry Brother, I let you down again."

At this moment, Ling Tian's heart was undoubtedly in pain.

He knew that under Ling Xiao's indifferent appearance, there were great expectations for him.

But from beginning to end, although he was trying to catch up, he was crushed by Ling Xiao every time.

This kind of blow didn't affect Ling Tian's Dao Xin, but the disappointment in his brother's eyes, which made him want to die.

Brother, I am useless, I am not worthy of your love and care! !

"I slapped you not because you are weak, it doesn't matter if you are weak, I have tens of millions of elixir and ten dragon veins, all of which can be given to you, as long as you work hard, you will reach the peak of the world sooner or later."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, a gleam of disappointment really flickered in his eyes.

"elder brother…"

Ling Tian lowered his head, gritted his teeth fiercely, and even his body trembled a little.

"I hit you because of your hesitation just now! A swordsman, when you hold the sword, everyone in this world is an enemy. You didn't forgive me. What you were sorry for was the sword in your hand."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any more, turned around and walked towards the bank of Daze.

On the other hand, Ling Tian stood there with a dull expression, staring at the ancient sword in his hand, and suddenly there was a bright sword glow all over his body rising into the sky.

In the next moment, Wan Dao's sword intent suddenly fell and poured into his body.

Blood dripping, mournful wind whimpering.

There was no trace of pain on Ling Tian's face, but a faint shock and excitement.

I saw him sitting cross-legged again, as if he had fallen into some kind of strange situation.

"Son!"

"Lord!"

On the bank of Daze, Feng Ruge, Lin Meng, Bai Zhixi, Han Zhan, Chen Qingshan and others stood up one after another and bowed respectfully to Ling Xiao.

Farther away, Xiong Huan, Liang Yi, Die Ying, Jiu You, Xiao Beifa, Xing Shen and others stood in front of the ancient forest with extremely respectful expressions.

"My lord! This whale has been dealt with cleanly."

Han Zhan bowed to step aside, revealing the disembowelled demon whale behind him.

This whale is the young master of the Royal Whale Clan in the sea area. Originally, Ling Xiao raised him here and planned to eat it when he became an emperor. Unexpectedly, he was caught fishing today.

It can only be said that when the fate comes, it is difficult not to die.

"Well, put the spiritual material into the whale's body and spread it with charcoal fire. Where is Xiao Poor?"

"My lord! Your subordinates are always by your side!"

Xiao Po's figure stepped out of the crowd, bowed to Ling Xiao with a solemn expression.

"Cut a few plates of sashimi for everyone to try."

"Yes!"

"My lord! This is the fine wine and spiritual fruit presented by the various monster clans."

Jiuyou took out hundreds of altars of fine wine from the Qiankun Ring and put them in front of Ling Xiao.

"Come on, get all the wine."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, suddenly there was a general ups and downs in his body.

Then, his figure slowly rose into the air and stood above the heads of everyone.

"Everyone! Right now, it's the final battle to overthrow the Holy Cult. The God Lord has no way and kills the common people indiscriminately. Although we practice the way of the devil, we want to seek justice for all spirits in the world! Today I will have a drink with the gentlemen. Regardless of life or death, the kings will definitely be recorded in the annals of the Holy State!"

After the words fell, Ling Xiao picked up the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, his voice, wrapped in spiritual power, has already spread throughout the realm.

Hearing this, there was a touch of excitement on everyone's face.

A scholar dies for his confidant! !

Even if everyone in this domain is a loyal servant of Ling Xiao, but the battle is about to start, and morale is very important.

You see, this jar of wine has given them the belief that death is at home.

Although everyone is a demon, after all, many people here are not killing innocent people indiscriminately.

And Ling Xiao only needs to give them an encouragement, which is enough for these people to die willingly.