Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Provocation of the human race, this is the end."

On the battle platform, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, hunting in black.

At this time, his tone was extremely calm, and his face was even less turbulent, but when he stood there, it gave people a sense of condescending and overlooking all living beings.

"Son... Kamui!!!"

"Young Master!! Unparalleled!!!"

The crowd started cheering and boiling, until it reached its peak.

Even some clan proud daughters, both eyes are already in the shape of love.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, the word Ling Xiao is no longer the supreme power of heaven, but... the backbone of the human race! !

The young master of the Ling clan and the unparalleled immortal style are not important anymore, yes, they are not important anymore!

He is the backbone of the human race, standing proudly in the world, and if he does not fall, it is the fate of the family.

Falling down is also a hadith of the human race, which has been passed down through the ages.

The world is sacred, probably so!

Kissing the son's mouth, being the son of a son, suddenly, this immortal journey is boring.

"Buzz!"

The golden-clothed woman stretched out her jade hand, and her figure rose into the air, flipping across the sky, removing the strength from Jin Li's body.

But even so, her body trembled inexplicably for a moment, her beautiful eyes flashed in surprise, and she looked down at Jin Li, who had already been seriously injured and fainted, her pretty face condensed slightly.

Jin Li at this time, although the vitality is still alive, but the breath is sluggish, even if he survives, most of them are useless.

And the reason why he is still alive is probably not because the young master of the Ling clan is kind-hearted, on the contrary... this move is more like killing people and deterring the demon clan.

"Miss, let me go."

Mo Ling's face was gloomy, especially at this time, Ling Xiao's domineering aroused the real ferocity in his heart.

Only the strong are worthy of being called the enemy.

On the contrary, he was not even interested in asking the names of those who had been defeated by him.

"Um."

The woman in golden clothes threw the golden power to Feng Yan next to her, and nodded lightly.

At this time, there seemed to be golden flames jumping in her eyes, and the demonic energy all over her body turned into mist, extremely mysterious.

"You guys, let's go together."

only! !

Looking at the Mo Ling who came from the sky, Ling Xiao's face did not show the slightest wave at all, instead, his tone was calm and authentic.

"What... what?"

Hearing this, not only Mo Ling, but also the woman in golden clothes and all the disciples of the academy present had a shock and sluggishness on their faces.

together?

What does the son mean, call these young demon clansmen to take action together?

He wants to... fight the six demons alone? !

Oh, it's the five demons now, after all, that Jin Li, no matter how you look at it, it seems like it's not very successful.

overbearing! !

Simply insane! !

However, at this time, not only did everyone not feel a trace of contempt or disbelief, but their expressions became more and more excited! !

Did you see it?

This is the backbone of our human race, luck, character, and the light of the right path!

What arrogance of the demon clan, but it can be wiped out with a wave of your hand! !

"Master Ling Xiao, maybe you don't know my identity... So..."

Mo Ling looked gloomy, standing on the top of the sky.

At this time, outside his body, there was already a demonic energy that was pressing for thousands of miles, and the flames were burning, trying to make Ling Xiao see his strength.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao just shook his head indifferently, with a vicissitudes expression, "My human race is not a cruel and murderous race, but if someone regards this kindness as cowardly, then... Today I will use my mortal body to testify to the saints of the human race. road!"

The mountain wind is silent, everything is silent.

At this time, everyone looked at the figure standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, with peerless black clothes and an unparalleled immortal face, and there was a smile in his eyes.

It's just this kind of smile, but it's quite sad, sad, and even... bitter.

How many years! ! Ever since the Jiezhu Palace overwhelmed the world and took control of the human world, although the human race has not been expelled to the four poles like the monster race, but... this kind of lowliness of being dominated by humans has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

In the eyes of the world, the world master is the god of this world, which cannot be offended and cannot be overcome.

After all, ten Ten Thousand Years ago, even though the human race was shocked by countless talents, it was still crushed and destroyed by this immortal race, and it has been depressed ever since.

But today, on the body of the young master of the Ling clan, everyone saw the light.

Ultimate and pure, a ray of hope!

The originally cold blood vessels suddenly showed signs of boiling.

What is God afraid of?

I set up the world with a human body, defying the gods and slaying the immortals! ! !

The entire Daoshan Mountain was silent.

Even the three major courtyard masters had shocked expressions on their faces at this time.

The inheritance of these ten Ten Thousand Years has left countless names in the academy.

Even some ancient emperors and saints from Xianzong were once listed on the ancient monuments of Daotian.

But, compared with the young man in front of him, they... are not worth mentioning.

Not only the talent and strength, the heart and mind, but also... the appearance and temperament, it's not worth mentioning at all!

He seems to be domineering, but in fact he is carrying a reputation. !

He is fighting for the entire human race! !

Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, this momentum alone is enough to frighten all races, set a life for the human race, and follow the great vows of the first saints! !

Human race, with this young man, why should the demons be afraid, and the immortals should be afraid?

"The young master of the Ling clan is really righteous and loyal, but how can my demon clan be bullying people? Since the young master is fighting, Mo Ling will accompany the young master to fight!"

Mo Ling's eyes trembled slightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was high.

Then! !

Before everyone could react from the shock, they saw an astonishing demonic energy surging outside of him.

And that black mandarin duck shadow once again manifested the heaven and the earth, shimmering with an invincible radiance, phantom 100,000 feathers, and descended from the sky! !

"Be careful, son!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed greatly, and the shock in their eyes suddenly turned into endless worry.

That's right! !

The son is very strong... powerful, but Mo Ling's offensive is difficult to stop even the Dao Wuya of the ninth grade of the noble realm. Can the son... really bring new miracles to the human race?

"Son..."

On the side of the battle platform, Li Zhichuyu clenched her hands tightly, her pretty face sad.

She never dreamed that this grand event would turn into such a situation.

Even though she had an instinctive trust in Ling Xiao in her heart, she was always a little scared when she thought of the scene when Senior Brother Wu Ya was seriously injured.

She was afraid that the son would be defeated and hurt, and even more afraid... her faith would collapse.

"Ling Xiao."

Beside him, Lu Ming's eyes were indifferent, and his face was actually a touch of vicissitudes that did not match his age.

Mo Ling is very strong, so strong that it is close to being invincible.

But Lu Ming was not afraid in his heart, because his trump card was never really used.

Even with his physical strength, he couldn't stop Mo Ling's 100,000 Ling sword.

However, he would not give the demon clan a chance to take action at all.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's sudden appearance, he would have been standing on the stage at this time.

Senior Brother Wu Ya was seriously injured and lost, which was the best time for him to be number one in the Fourth Academy!

This kind of feeling of being stuck in half of the outfit is really a bit... unpleasant.

Ling Xiao, I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance.

Otherwise, you...after all, it's just a stepping stone for me, Lu Ming, to reach the top of the world.

"Om!!"

Just as everyone looked at the boundless feathers with horrified expressions, a harsh humming sound suddenly resounded on the battlefield.

At this moment, Ling Xiao put one hand behind him, stretched out the other hand, stretched out two fingers, and gently waved towards the sky.

"boom!!"