Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Yes, clan master!"

The elder of the blood feather clan bowed and bowed before turning to leave, but a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

"By the way, the clan master, there is news from the Demon King's Palace that it is... an adult from the upper realm intends to join forces with my blood feather clan, and will come to Ningzhou in a few days..."

"Demon Palace?"

The blood feather clan master frowned, slightly hesitant.

Although this force is not as good as the three god-tier tribes, it is also the top existence in Kyushu.

The land of Yingzhou, the ancient mountains and rivers, has always been the place where the big demons entrenched.

And the Demon King Palace was founded by a few great demons from heaven and earth!

Of course, the Demon King's Palace alone is not worth the fear of the Blood Feather Clan.

However, this big man in the upper realm can't tolerate the blood feathers being careless.

Although the blood feather clan has the most noble blood of the upper realm flowing in its body, the endless years have passed, and this clan has finally fallen under the suppression of the heavenly realm of the necromantic world.

And the upper realm forces that can be called adults by the Demon King Palace, I am afraid their origins are not simple.

only! !

The blood feather clan master was a little puzzled, why did this person from the upper realm choose to join forces with the blood feather clan?

You must know that among the three god-tier clans, the one with the deepest background is the black demon clan.

The most clan members are the Blue Ogre clan.

How this looks, it seems that they should be the best choice for allies.

Not right!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

"Patriarch, why don't you... I will lead the elders to Huaxian Sect to find out the reason for the fall of the young lady, and you will stay in the clan and wait for the arrival of the demon king palace powerhouse?"

The Great Elder Yu Hua and Shen Sheng said a word, but the Blood Feather Clan Master shook his head, "Destroying an Immortal Transformation Sect, it doesn't take three days to go back and forth, it's too late."

"Yes!"

Feather Hua and his eyes narrowed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

A day passed by in the blink of an eye.

Before the Hall of Immortal Transformation Sect, Lin Yan's Bloodline had already dried up.

It's just that his bones have long been shattered by Ling Xiao's palm, and it is difficult to heal at all.

That's right! !

Before coming to Huaxianzong, he met a person from the upper realm and recruited him in every possible way.

That person claimed to be from an immortal inheritance, with huge power, and even in the land of the upper realm, he was second to none.

And Lin Yan's talent is too heaven-defying, it would be a pity to stay in the lower realm.

However, although Lin Yan yearned for the upper realm, it was difficult for him to let go of his hatred for Concubine Hua and Lin Wuji.

Therefore, he did not rush to agree, but wanted to avenge his blood revenge with his own hands, and then make a decision.

But he didn't expect that a simple counterattack to slap in the face would actually attract a terrifying existence like Ling Xiao.

If Lin Yan expected it well, the black-clothed boy should also be from the upper realm.

So, he crushed the Lingyu, trying to save his life.

This kind of action made Lin Yan somewhat ashamed.

However, only by being alive can he prove himself and trample to death all the enemies who brought him shame.

"Buzz!"

until! !

At the end of the world, suddenly there are streamers flickering.

Immediately afterwards, countless powerful breaths swept from the sky, and soon appeared in the sky above the Huaxian Sect.

The leader was a young man dressed in white, with a handsome face and awe-inspiring awe.

Behind him, there were four young men and women, and behind the five was an old man in a gray robe.

The breath of these six people is extremely powerful, especially the young man in white. Although he is a little older, he is not over a thousand years old.

But his body seemed to contain a trace of holy will.

"Lin Yan!!"

When he saw Lin Yan who was trapped in the center of the square, his breath was sluggish, a killing intent appeared on the face of the young man in white.

In his opinion, there is no need to worry about this lower realm. Even the three major sinners would never dare to fight against him.

And since Lin Yan crushed the Lingyu he left behind, he agreed to join the sect behind him.

He came today to show Lin Yan his strength! !

"Brother Joe..."

Lin Yan raised his head with difficulty, his eyes trembling.

Although he didn't know why the black-clothed boy didn't kill him.

However, the arrival of everyone in front of him still moved him somewhat.

At this time, Lin Yan didn't know that Yu Xuanyi had died in Ye Qingchan's hands, and only thought that she... escaped in the chaos.

When Lin Yan thought about it, Yu Xuanyi would never abandon herself easily. Most of the time she left was... the Hui people were shaken!

And with the protection of the Blood Feather Clan and these people from the Upper Realm, the black clothed youth should not dare to act recklessly!

"Who is it!! Dare to hurt you like this!!"

The young man in white and the others descended from the sky, with a look of resentment on their faces.

At this time, he could feel that the spiritual power in Lin Yan's body had been completely suppressed, and his vitality had been dissipated.

Even with such a serious injury, even with his combat physique, it must be an extremely slow process to recover.

"Brother Qiao...is..."

"Don't worry! No matter who it is today, I will personally avenge you."

The young man in white snorted coldly, showing his dominance.

However, just as his voice fell, several figures suddenly appeared in the hall in the distance.

And the peerless figure in black clothes made his eyes slightly congeal, and there was an unspeakable unease in his heart.

"Vengeance Xuehen?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth were raised, and her face was extremely gentle.

At this moment, he could see that the young man in white had luck indeed.

The number of seven thousand is almost the same as Lin Yan, with a strange bloodline in his body.

Although neither of them has reached the category of Sons of Destiny, they are still meat.

What's more, these demons from the upper realm were originally Ling Xiao's potential enemies.

If the Ling Clan wanted to destroy the Jiezhu Palace and stand in the sky, they were bound to be enemies of the heavens and the earth.

No matter what choice those immortal heritage will make in the end, but the more evil people of the same generation, the better...death.

After all, they are all opportunities in the hearts of their respective sects... to compete for the sky.

And what Ling Xiao has to do is to break these opportunities one by one with his own hands.

In the end, it is a complete achievement for everyone to return to their hearts!

"You are... Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ling clan?!"

The white-clothed youth's eyes were dignified, and he instantly guessed Ling Xiao's identity.

Contemporary people can give him such oppression, no more than ten fingers.

Especially at this young age, he looks extremely young.

And to have such dominance, apart from the few people in the sequence, in the blue sky, there is only Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ling clan.

The black clothes are peerless, the supreme fairy!

Unexpectedly, he encountered the most difficult opponent in the seventh day of being in the lower realm.

In the final analysis, the forces in the lower realm this time have the strength to compete for the final creation, and there are only a few parties in total.

And these forces were originally in opposing positions.

The battle of good fortune is sometimes a battle of luck.

Fortunately, in this lower realm, the most powerful people are not in the holy realm, so... the deterrence of the Ling family has been reduced a lot.

"Since you know it, it's easy to handle. I really want to know, how do you want to avenge... revenge for him?"

Ling Xiao smiled and looked at the six people in front of him one by one.

Two holy realms, four noble realms.

Although the strength of the gray-clothed old man had reached the level of eighth-rank holy realm, it was still not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Young Master Ling, I'm the contemporary Yujue Qiao Shan of Tianque Mansion. I wonder if the young master can spare my little brother's life on my face?"

Just when Lin Yan's expression was gloomy and he was waiting for his big brother Qiao to show off his skills, he saw the latter suddenly bow and bow, with a respectful and authentic tone.