Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Unique in the world?"

Yu Zhonglang's eyelids trembled slightly, but he pondered in his heart.

At this time, he obviously wanted to use the power of the Demon Palace and the Lord of the Upper Realm to help the Blood Feather Clan survive the disaster.

But, once this intention is detected, I am afraid... it will definitely attract the anger of the adult.

In this situation, the Blood Feather Clan can be described as...nine deaths.

"Let's take the liberty to ask, you two, why did that lord join forces with my Blood Feather Clan?"

"Hehe, this is not something we can speculate on. The ancestors are calm and don't be impatient. The adults and saintess will be here soon."

The fur girl shook her head and smiled, pretending to be profound.

If it was in the past, she would naturally dare not speak to the ancestors of the blood feather clan in this way with her respectable cultivation base.

But, is this the past? !

With the protection of adults, the Demon King's Palace is enough to run amok in Kyushu.

What Protoss sinners, adults move their fingers, it is enough to kill them easily.

"All right."

Yu Zhonglang nodded lightly, his mind changed, and in the end he couldn't think of a two-way strategy, he could only... take one step at a time.

At the same time, the border of Ningzhou.

I saw several demonic shadows roaring around the world, covering the clouds and the sun.

The leader of them is a large green-winged eagle, with a demonic power that permeates the heavens, shocking the sky, but... with a dog's head.

Obviously, the cultivation of this great monster has already entered the holy realm, and it is impossible to remain anonymous in this land of Kyushu.

However, at this time, he can only act as a mount, which shows what kind of status the strong man on his back is!

"Young Master, you should be able to reach the Blood Feather Clan in half a day."

On the back of the Qingyu Dog Sculpture, two figures stood in front of the people, looking at the sky in the distance.

One of them was the blue-clothed youth whom Ling Xiao had seen in the ancient forest when he was in the lower realm.

Beside him, there was also a young girl wearing a shuibi rosa.

The girl's pretty face is fair and slightly immature, but she already has the appearance of the world.

A pair of eyes showed a strange green color, like an elves in the mountains, ethereal and dreamy.

On her back, there are two transparent thin wings, which are beautiful and pitiful.

Behind the two of them, there were still several figures with strong breaths, but there were no strong guards, which was inevitably surprising.

It stands to reason that these descendants of the young masters of the lower realms will always bring a strong person of the peak of the holy realm behind them to avoid disasters.

However, this group of distinguished youths in front of them are actually single lower realms, it can be seen that... they should have great confidence in their own strength.

"Well, are you sure that there is a bronze shard in the hands of the blood feather clan master?"

The blue-clothed youth looked calm, without the slightest disturbance.

In this lower realm, he originally came for the final creation.

Coincidentally, on the day he arrived at the Demon King's Palace, he received a bronze fragment presented by the palace.

To be precise, it was personally presented to him by the Saintess of the Demon King Palace in front of him.

With the vision of the blue-clothed youth, he could not understand the mystery contained in this fragment for a while.

But faintly, he could feel that there is a great opportunity hidden in this fragment, which is likely to be related to the final creation of this world.

And as long as he finds the few remaining fragments, he may be able to uncover the real mystery.

As for why he didn't bring a protector, because... in the eyes of the blue-clothed youth, the real experience should be the tempering between life and death.

What qualifications are there for those wastes with slaves behind them to stand on the top of the sky?

"Young master, rest assured, Xun'er's perception of breath is different from ordinary people. I saw the blood feather clan master many years ago. He has an aura similar to that of bronze fragments."

The Holy Maiden of the Demon King's Palace, Hua Xun, smiled warmly, with an extremely respectful attitude.

As a demon clan, to be honest, her talent is somewhat unusual, not in physical combat power, but an innate sense of breath.

This kind of induction allows her to predict the trajectory and intensity of the offensive in advance when she is fighting against someone, so as to make the most accurate response. Of course, with this talent, her search for spiritual treasures in the world is easier than ordinary people.

even! !

Some inconspicuous treasures are rare treasures in her eyes, and they are never omitted.

It's just that neither Hua Xun nor the blue-clothed youth would have thought at this time that the bronze shard on the body of the Blood Feather Clan Master was taken away by Yu Xuanyi a year ago and given to Lin Yan.

In other words, these treasures related to the secrets of heaven and earth will eventually fall into the hands of the son of luck no matter what method is used.

Their trip can't be said to have come back in vain, it's more like... seeking death.

"It's so good, don't worry, when I get the fortune of this world, I will take you to the Qingcang world. With your talent, my Demon Demon Sect will not treat you badly."

The identity of the blue-clothed youth is the immortal inheritance of Qingcang, the young master of Yu Yaozong.

Nan Muyun, known as the genius of the Monster Fighting Clan Ten Thousand Years, ranks eighth in the Qing Cang Baijie in terms of combat power, and is a true contemporary top notch.

You must know that those who can rank among the top ten of the hundred heroes all have the appearance of sequence, and their combat power is unparalleled.

As for Nan Muyun's cultivation base, he had already stepped into the holy realm, but Nai He was too old, so his ranking was slightly behind.

"Thank you young master!"

Hua Xun smiled sweetly, her bright eyes trembled, and she was reserved, but she was a little different from the arrogant girls in the ordinary lower realm.

She did not have the slightest doubt about the status of this young master.

You must know that even the Demon King's Palace was originally founded by a strong demon sect master.

In other words, Hua Xun and all the powerhouses in the Demon King's Palace are all servants of this young master.

Ascending to the upper realm, and no longer bound by the shackles of heaven, such good fortune is more real and reliable than any chance to become immortal.

And if she is fortunate enough to become the young master's demon, then her future prospects are even more limitless, and it is very likely that she will be immortal with heaven and earth!

Before, she had sent the two contemporary demons from the Demon Palace to the Blood Feather Clan, just to get them to prepare the guards of honor and celebrate the arrival of the young master.

Such a careful move will definitely be favored by the young master.

whee.

"Buzz!"

The blue eagle flutters its wings and takes off thousands of miles, attracting countless sights along the way.

At this time, in the blood feather clan.

Above the sky, a cloud suddenly hangs.

The terrifying trend rolled up thousands of miles, including the entire Blood Feather Holy Mountain.

"Huh? Could it be... is that adult here?"

In the main hall, Yu Zhonglang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped out of the hall first.

Behind him, two evildoers from the Demon King Palace followed closely behind.

And the entire Blood Feather Clan was in complete turmoil at this time.

I saw countless figures walking out of the hall, all looking towards the sky, with a look of fear and awe in their eyes.

Demon! !

What a terrifying monster! !

At the very least, it is at the holy level, and it is an indescribably terrifying dragon might!

Demon Palace Powerhouse! !

only! !

At the moment when the figure in the sky was revealed, a trace of confusion appeared on the faces of the blood-feathered people.

People, it seems that there are too many?

I saw that above the sky, one after another silhouette appeared, standing respectfully.

In front of the crowd, a golden dragon stretched across the void, exuding a vast holy might.

But, why does it seem to be dragging a carriage behind it?

That attitude, like a... livestock?