Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

Shenhua dissipated, and all sounds were silent.

I saw a figure in white standing in the sky, and on the long halberd in his hand, the dark golden divine pattern was surging around, like the dragon pattern of ten thousand dragons, containing the supreme aura.

At this time, Zhan Xiaotian also had countless bloodstains on his body.

It's just that his breath, instead of being sluggish, became more and more fierce and domineering.

Above his head, the blue dome loomed, forming a dry universe of its own, vast and endless.

He is here alone, like an immortal fighting the sky, with a terrifying aura hanging down, and the threads all contain the true power of the sky.

"Little Marquis, accept it."

"Humph! As expected of the war emperor's direct line."

Qi Siyun struggled to get up from the ground, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, there was no trace of fighting intent.

With the strength of Zhan Xiaotian, I am afraid that he is already in the top ten of Qingcang Baijie.

He can't win.

"good."

At this time, Ling Xiao, who had never opened his mouth, suddenly put down the teacup and nodded lightly. His black eyes were deep and dazzling, capturing people's hearts.

"Would you like to follow me and be my general?"

"Son."

Hearing this, Emperor Shenwu was taken aback for a moment, and before Zhan Xiaotian could respond, he suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, her expression slightly gloomy.

Beside him, Wu Nianci's tender body trembled slightly, and his heart was inexplicably frightened.

"Master, this Zhan Xiaotian... I'm afraid I won't be your servant."

The Emperor Shenwu shook his head slightly, his tone rather bitter.

Provoking Ling Xiao is a disaster for the entire Shenwu Emperor.

But, compared to this, if Zhan Xiaotian was the "Changtian" in the mouth of the high priest, then he would not be able to walk out of Wudi City alive anyway.

ridiculous.

This Zhan Xiaotian has endured for three hundred years, and now he dares to show his talent in his Shenwu Emperor's Palace so unscrupulously.

Did he think that Young Master Ling Xiao would be the enemy of the Emperor Shenwu for him?

"Oh? Why?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and sipped his tea without caring.

But Zhan Xiaotian's eyes flashed a trace of gloom and... worry.

In a flash, he was relieved.

If Young Master Ling Xiao wanted to harm him, he didn't need to do anything unnecessary. He directly informed Emperor Shenwu of what the two of them said yesterday. I'm afraid that he is dead now.

"Because...Xiaotian is the only bloodline of the War Emperor now, and this Emperor protects him by his side in order to continue the bloodline of the War Emperor, so..."

With the character of Emperor Shenwu, it is naturally impossible to tell Ling Xiao the secrets of Zhan Xiaotian.

After all, the fewer people who know about the fate of the imperial dynasty, the better.

"So, what the emperor means is, let Lingmou take back what he just said in front of the princes and princes of the God Dynasty?"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Shenwu, with a slightly playful arc on the corner of his shallow mouth.

"No, son... I can be your entourage..."

"Or the emperor thinks, in this world of green and blue, who would dare to hurt my servants?"

Before Emperor Shenwu could finish his words, Ling Xiao's expression turned gloomy.

As far as the eyes go, the purple meaning spreads.

Infinite visions have evolved into the black and yellow chaos, and the heaven and the earth will not bear its power.

Domineering, direct.

Even the Emperor Shenwu, there was a flash of fear in his eyes at this time, and he secretly said in his heart... bad.

Originally, what he just said was to show his holy name and show his protection and respect for the War Emperor's lineage. Using this as an excuse, he kept Zhan Xiaotian in Wudi City, looking for an opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the young master interprets this as a kind of... provocation to him.

With the background of the Ling family, Zhan Xiaotian follows Ling Xiao, and naturally there is no danger.

What's more, now that Ling Xiao is famous in the world, who wants to kill him?

Demons and demons! !

But anyone who opposes Ling Xiao is Qing Cang's true evil.

Wan Cao, it seems... self-defeating.

"Hehe, the son has misunderstood. What this emperor means is... this competition is not over yet, maybe... there will be unexpected surprises."

The Emperor Shenwu smiled shyly and gave a wink to Wu Tian below the hall.

Seeing this, the latter bowed down and walked into the hall.

"Zhan Xiaotian, come to fight!!"

In the past three hundred years, this Zhan Xiaotian was just a waste, a plaything in the eyes of Wu Tianxing and others.

Although he was protected by the name of the Emperor of War, no one dared to actually kill him.

However, when you are in a bad mood, you can always humiliate it.

Especially Wu Tianxing, because of the competition for the crown prince, he has always been unhappy these years.

And when he is in a low mood, he always likes to "talk and learn from each other" with Zhan Xiaotian.

Therefore, if the entire Wudicheng Zhan Xiaotian hated the most, the Shenwu Emperor was one of them.

Second, I am afraid that it is the second prince.

"Wu Tianxing."

Zhan Xiaotian clenched his palm tightly, and the fighting intent in his eyes was astonishing.

Obviously, for the hatred of the past, this war emperor's descendant is also unforgettable.

"call!"

Zhan Xiaotian suddenly turned around and bowed towards Ling Xiao, "Sir, if I win today, I will be your servant and conquer the world with you, right? I am fighting the dynasty and I am under the protection of the Ling clan."

"I once had a servant who was a sideline of the Xiao clan and was bullied by Xiao Moyi, the young master of the Xiao clan..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then looked up at Zhan Xiaotian, "My Ling clan is not a bully, but... as long as anyone submits to my clan and follows me, if I can't even protect your clan, what kind of following is this?"

"If anyone dares to move my Ling clan servants, they will kill without mercy."

"boom!!"

Between heaven and earth, a fairy shadow suddenly appeared, standing for nine days.

I saw Ling Xiao outside, the purple meaning filled the air, the rhythm of the Tao was holy, and it contained the indescribable aura of the avenue.

The ancient trees are stacked, the gods and thunders descend from the sky, the fairy phoenix and the falling clouds fly together, and the mountains and seas are the same color as the sky.

Amazing! !

At this time, everyone looked at the black-clothed figure sitting in front of the desk, and there was a complex shock in their eyes.

Judging from the talent of this young master of the Ling clan, I am afraid that after this chaotic world, the Ling clan will be very happy, and there is a high probability that he will be in charge of Qingcang alone! !

I just don't know if the Immortal Race...will allow such a thing to happen.

"Young Master... Righteousness!!"

Zhan Xiaotian bowed and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao.

When he got up again, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes had disappeared.

Although he was defeated by Qi Siyun just now, this young marquis was also ranked among the top 100 young masters.

Therefore, although Zhan Xiaotian didn't suffer much injury at this time, the spiritual power in his body was greatly depleted.

Wu Tianxing was the most powerful contemporary evildoer among all the princes of the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty.

Even the prince Wu Tianqi was weaker than the two princes in terms of talent and combat power.

In this battle, if Zhan Xiaotian wants to win, he must reveal his true trump card.

With the son's remarks, he no longer had any worries.

After all, Emperor Rao, the Emperor Shenwu, would not dare to provoke Ling Xiao and offend the Ling clan just because of a rumor!

"Zhan Xiaotian, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself..."