Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The true contemporary number one of Daotian Academy, with a superb appearance and a natural body of Taoism, is the only disciple who was taken by the master of the palace to practice at Saint Peak in the past ten thousand years.

Unexpectedly, at this time when the human race is in danger, Senior Brother Wu Ya has left the customs! !

"Brother Wuya!!! Please strengthen my human race!!"

"Senior Brother Wuya!! Strengthen my human race!!"

The cheers suddenly resounded, and the disciples of Wushu Academy clenched their hands tightly and hissed loudly.

The defeat of Yuwen Tianji and Wu Le has caused many people to despair.

After all, with the strength of these two people, the human race is also top-notch, but they are not the all-in-one enemy of the monster youth.

The appearance of Dao Wuya is a kind of hope for everyone.

"Boundless Dao?"

In front of the crowd, the woman in gold nodded slightly with a bright smile on her lips.

She knew something about the sequence of the human race and Tianjie before she came.

And this No. [-] in the four courtyards is not included in the ranking, but it is only because he has already practiced in closed doors when he was at its peak.

Over the past hundred years, although his realm has never stepped into the holy realm, it still contains a hint of natural good fortune.

Obviously, this is a formidable enemy, far from being comparable to the two just now.

"Feng Yan, you come back."

"Yes!"

Feng Yan frowned slightly, and the surging fighting spirit in his eyes suddenly froze, and then fell from the sky, landing behind the woman in gold.

At this time, although he was unwilling in his heart, he obviously did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes flickered with horror.

What is the identity of this woman in golden clothes, and why is Feng Yan so respectful and obedient to her?

"Mo Ling, you go."

The woman in gold smiled softly, even though she had never seen Dao Wuya make a move, compared to the human race, the advantage of the monster race lies in the physical supernatural power.

So what if Taoism follows nature?

Mo Ling's natal supernatural power, but even she is afraid of it.

"Yes! Miss Huang!"

Behind him, a young man in black clothes with a gloomy appearance immediately bowed and bowed.

Then, when he stepped out, there were wind marks all over his body, and he turned into an afterimage and appeared on the battle platform.

"Ninth Rank of Prestige Realm, you are very strong."

Mo Ling raised his head, looking at Dao Wuya coldly.

Compared with Feng Yan, his personality is calmer, but every move carries a gloomy meaning, which is inexplicably frightening.

"You are also very good, the power of Yufeng."

Dao Wuya's expression was indifferent, since he was on the Saint Peak just now, he felt the majestic and monstrous aura here.

Originally, he had made up his mind that he would never leave the retreat until he reached the Holy Land.

But the majesty of the human race cannot be provoked.

What's more, if this group of demon clan people defeated the contemporary Tianjiao in Daotian Academy today, I am afraid that this holy place of human race will be completely reduced to a laughing stock.

As the contemporary No. [-] of the Fourth Academy, Dao Wuya will never just watch this happen.

"Hehehe, very good? After so many years, this is the first time someone said that I... am very good."

Mo Ling shook his head and smiled, his figure suddenly flew into the air.

Around him, there is endless demonic splendor surging, vast, and full of fierce power.

Then, with his palm pressing down, the world was instantly pitch black, and his figure strangely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Ok?"

Dao Wuya frowned slightly, his eyes were full of brilliance, and there were thousands of Dao patterns.

I saw an ancient cyan blade in his hand at some point, and an extremely piercing chill quietly permeated the entire world.

"Buzz!"

Wanzhang Jianhui slashed open, and a crack appeared in the originally pitch-black sky.

The sun shines, and the light reappears.

But at this time, Dao Wuya's face did not relax a little, but became more and more solemn and alert.

Because at this time, he still hadn't noticed the aura of the monster youth.

It was as if it had completely disappeared, not even a ray of energy left behind.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, above the void, there was a sudden buzzing sound.

I saw black feathers appearing strangely at the end of the sky.

The burning flames on it contained a terrifying scorching heat that made one's heart palpitate.

Then, under everyone's shocking eyes, they saw that the countless ink feathers suddenly turned into a black torrent, engulfing the sky and enveloping Dao Wuya.

That speed, extremely fast, appeared above the head of the school's number one in an instant like a frightened bird coming to the world.

Seeing this scene, countless people's faces changed suddenly, and their eyes trembled.

Even some timid people have closed their eyes and turned their heads, their bodies trembling.

This kind of offensive is unavoidable.

Even if Dao Wuya's cultivation base is terrifying, he might not be able to retreat completely!

"Om!!"

only! !

Surprisingly, at this time, Dao Wuya not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but turned into a blue rainbow, opened the sky with his sword, and went up against the feather rain.

Just now, the moment the attack fell, he sensed Mo Ling's aura.

And with the means of this monster clan genius, once he hides in the dark and concentrates on sneak attacks, even Dao Wuya will have a very headache.

"Boom!"

Boundless visions bloom from the void, killing countless.

Dao Wuya surrounds the body, the brilliance goes up and down for thousands of miles, forming a self-contained aura.

And when the rain of feathers descended a few feet away from him, it was shattered by an invisible sword force one after another, turning into streams of fire and splashing down, very gorgeous.

However, with Dao Wuya's speed, he was no match for Yufeng Moling at all.

Therefore, when his figure appeared in the depths of the black light, the former had already disappeared.

At the same time, a new round of feather rain gathered momentum and came from the cave.

"Damn it! That member of the Monster Race is really treacherous, he only dares to hide in the dark, if this continues, Senior Brother Wu Ya will be exhausted to death."

"That's right, just show up and fight if you have the guts, what kind of skill is hiding."

Under the battle arena, countless clan disciples were filled with righteous indignation, apparently displeased with Mo Ling's methods.

"Show yourself for a fight?"

But as if hearing the ridicule of everyone, a sneer suddenly came from the depths of the void.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ling's figure appeared in the sky, standing in the air, staring indifferently at Dao Wuya below.

At this time, the latter had several bloodstains on his body, and the bones were deeply visible.

It's just that his aura didn't show a trace of lethargy, and even his face had an expression of indifference and indifference.

"Forget it, then let you group of ants of the human race see the real means of our black mandarin clan."

Mo Ling grinned, revealing a pair of sharp and slender white teeth.

Behind him, a demon figure suddenly descended from the sky, with a pair of wings as long as a hundred feet, covering the sky and covering the sun, burning with... endless flames.

"Black... the Black Yuan clan?!"

Chapter 1227, Contemporary Sword Immortal

"The Hei Yuan family, why have I never heard of this family?"

Many school disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously they had never heard of this Fangjinan Yaozu.

"Hei Yuan?"

Even the masters of the four courtyards had a dazed expression at first, until... Li Rulin's expression changed, and a hint of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"This family...is..."

"It was 10 years ago, under the command of the Emperor of the Monster Race, that is, the current largest clan of the Monster Race, a branch of the Divine Feather Clan."

Dao Shenji's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly sighed softly in his heart.

"I didn't expect...this family was also born."

As we all know, there are ten demon masters in the extreme south, and corresponding to them are the top ten powerful clans in the demon domain.

only! !

These ten overlords, or nine of them, were all vassals of one of them 10 years ago.

At that time, the demon clan had only one emperor, who was called...the immortal demon emperor.

There are different rumors about this great power of the monster race in the world.

Some people say that his lifespan is endless, and he is immortal, while others say that his talent is against the sky, and he can break the cycle of reincarnation.

When the world lord conquered the world, it happened that the demon emperor proclaimed his own bloodline and achieved immortality, so he was suppressed by him with the ancient clock of immortals and demons, and he has not come out so far.

Of course, no one knows whether the rumors are true or not, but the tribe he left behind now is the most powerful tribe in the extreme south, the Shenyu tribe.

It is more appropriate to say that he is a member of the clan, rather than the former confidant of the demon emperor.

Because this clan does not refer to the inheritance of one bloodline, but an ancient clan formed by the gathering of countless strong monster clans who willingly waited for the belief of the monster emperor.

Most of these monster clan powerhouses are feathered birds, hence the name...Shenyu clan.

And the Black Yuan Clan is one of them!

It is rumored that the Shenyu Clan has nine demon veins, each of which has a terrifying background comparable to the ten clans of the Demon Realm.

However, in the past 10 years, the Shenyu clan has never competed with the world, and has never competed for the general trend of the monster clan, so it has gradually been forgotten by the world.

Only those who have really experienced Qingcang's first catastrophe know the supreme majesty of this clan.

"Could it be... that one... is really alive?"

The masters of the four courtyards looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of solemnity.

It's getting more and more complicated. The Qingcang situation has really reached the brink of chaos.

The sudden birth of the Shenyu Clan could never have been a whim.

However, even if the nine veins are flourishing together, now that 10 years have passed, it is absolutely impossible for this family to compete with the World Master Hall.

unless…

The undead demon emperor is really alive and has returned.

For a moment, Rao felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet with the disposition of the four principals.

According to the rumors, this demon emperor practiced Nine Heavens Underworld Flame, burning and killing everything, and had an extremely cruel temperament.

Back then, the world lord suppressed him for 10 years with the ancient clock of immortals and demons, so he must have had a lot of resentment in his heart.

Now that the world lord is missing, I don't know who else in this world can stop his anger! !

Ling family?