Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

In the void, Ruixia surged.

I saw a golden dragon and jade chariot passing by, heading towards the Shenwu frontier with extreme speed.

After the jade carriage, Yaoguang and Zhan Xiaotian stood on both sides, but their expressions were completely different.

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao was holding the jade cup and holding Weiyang in his arms, sipping the immortal brew, he saw that there were suddenly ripples in the distant space.

"Roar!!"

The golden dragon stopped and let out a fierce roar.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao's face was filled with surprise, and he raised his eyes to look at the void.

Who is so ignorant of life and death, dare to stop him?

Beside him, Zhan Xiaotian held the Battle Emperor Halberd with a look of alertness.

At this time, there was a hidden guess in his heart, and with the mind of the Emperor Shenwu, I am afraid that he would not be released so easily.

Could it be that... is the powerhouse sent by the emperor to rob him?

"Hehehe, Young Master Ling Xiao...I finally caught up with me."

However, just as a few people were waiting, an old figure suddenly ripped apart the space and appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old man with a childlike appearance and a stern look.

In his body, there is a hidden rhythm flowing, Kamui is swaying, and he is actually a supreme powerhouse.

"Who are you?!"

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, without a trace of panic.

Not to mention a mere Earth Supreme, even if the Heavenly Supreme came in person, with the means under his control now, there is no danger.

"Don't get me out yet!!"

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly, then turned to bow to Ling Xiao with a smile on his face.

Then... everyone was stunned to see a figure dressed in luxurious clothes but with a swollen face like a pig's head, bowed his head and walked out from behind him, trembling all over, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

"You are…"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, more and more doubts in his heart.

"Master... I'm lying down..."

"Huh? Bold!! How dare you insult the Lord, courting death!!"

Zhan Xiaotian's expression froze, and the halberd in his hand bloomed with divine brilliance.

Even in the face of a supreme powerhouse at this time, the war emperor's direct line still chooses to defend the honor of the son.

"No, no, sir, calm down, his name is Wang Wochao!!"

The white-haired old man raised his hand, slapped Wang Wochao's head with a savage slap, and threw him to the ground, before he smirked, "Master Ling Xiao, my family master heard before that this little beast lives in Wudi City. I provoked you, so I asked the old man to bring him to the son and let him deal with it."

"Oh, so it's the prince."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

With the forces currently under Wu Tianxing's control, it would be difficult for him to pose a threat to Prince Wu Tianqi.

And the external force he can rely on is probably the only son of the Wang family.

What does it feel like to kill an ant?

ridiculous!

For all the characters who appear in the plot, it is a villain's means to exert all their light and heat to the Ultimate.

"Gong... In front of the son, the lying court dare not call him the son! The young master, I blamed the lying court for having no eyes, disturbing the son Yaxing, and asking the son to give me a chance to be a cow and a horse, and the lying court will be there."

Wang Wo knelt down towards Ling Kong and cried bitterly towards Ling Xiao.

terrible! !

The past two days have been terrifying! !

Since he fled back to Taiyuan Mountain overnight, he thought he could escape the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, this is the beginning of his nightmare.

For two whole days, every elder in the clan who saw him gave him a slap in the face involuntarily. If it hadn't been for him to eat the thousand-year-old gelatin for one night, he would have vomited to death if he vomited blood alone.

In the end, after a heated discussion among the elders and the head of the family, they decided to send him to Young Master Ling Xiao and punish him personally.

"Being a cow and a horse?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently and shook his head slightly, "What do you think is qualified to be my Ling Xiao's bull and horse?"

"This…"

Wang Wochao's expression froze, only to feel a chill rising along the soles of his feet, and suddenly he squatted on the ground and burst into tears, "Young Master, don't! Master, don't!!"

"This time, if I don't see you and Wu Tianxing as brothers and sisters, I won't spare you."

"Wu Tianxing?"

To be honest, Wang Wochao was also a little confused at this time.

Just thinking about it, he wanted to understand the reason.

I am afraid that the son and Wu Tianxing have some friendship recently, but in the Yuqiong Xianlou that day, the second prince tried his best to win over him, and only then did the son have a sense of forgiveness.

In this way, his savior turned out to be... Wu Tianxing? !

Brother Wu! ! wait for me! ! Thanks a lot! !

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao leaned on top of the dragon chariot and wanted to leave without looking at Wang Wochao again.

"Son!!"

At this time, the supreme powerhouse of the Wang family took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and respectfully handed it to Ling Xiao.

"As an apology, the owner of my family specially ordered me to give me a small gift, and sincerely invited my son to visit Taiyuan Mountain."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, and swept over it with the soul, and found that there were actually two sacred weapons in it, and his face suddenly sank, "Elder, do you think that I, Ling Xiao, is someone who covets good fortune?"

"Young Master!! Young Master has misunderstood! Young Master Ende, forgive Lying Chao, I have nothing to repay from Taiyuan Mountain, I just ask Lying Chao to have a memory! I hope that Young Master will not refuse."

"This…"

Ling Xiao frowned and pondered, and finally took out one of the holy swords, "Since it is a memory, one is enough, I accept this sword, let's step back."

"Yes!!"

Hearing this, Wang Wochao and the two suddenly turned around and disappeared as if they were granted amnesty.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao's face gradually became indifferent, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have evil spirits.

In any case, from today onwards, the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty will completely decline.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao put the ancient sword into the Wanbing Dao Zang, and re-charioted, heading towards the far sky.

For a whole day, everyone did not stop for a moment.

With the appearance of an ancient city in the distance, Zhan Xiaotian's face clearly showed a touch of excitement and joy.

At this time, Ling Xiao could see that in front of the ancient city, there were tens of thousands of heavily armored figures standing. Although the aura was not as good as the Black Demon Guard of the Ling Clan, it was also ancient and powerful, and it became Kamui.

War Dynasty, 30,000 War Attendants.

A ray of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had recently learned about these 30,000 warriors.

It is said that when Emperor War and Emperor Wu conquered Qingcang, countless strong men followed.

However, since it is a conquest, there will be casualties.

And the first 30,000 battle attendants were those who died in battle, or were the heirs of generals who were disabled and infirm.

The Emperor of War brought them under his account, and he had a lot of protection. Therefore... these 30,000 war attendants were die-hard loyalists of the war clan and never betrayed them.

The reason why Ling Xiao wanted to send Zhan Xiaotian back to the Zhan Dynasty was to make him legitimately control this power and use it for him.

"Welcome Young Master Ling Xiao to the War Dynasty!!"

"Welcome the return of the Ninth Prince!!!"

Wan Dao drank, shocking the sky.

I saw the 30,000 battle attendants outside, the divine radiance soaring into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, shocking and inexplicable.