Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om!!"

In an instant, the sky was plunged into darkness.

I saw that at the end of the day, a gray and white fingerprint fell from the sky.

The vast Kamui poured out thousands of miles, like a galaxy falling into the world.

Its speed is not fast, but it makes people feel a sense of panic that they can't escape.

Under this kind of imperial suppression, time and space seem to have vanished, forbidding eternity! !

"Lord, don't be afraid, there is a butterfly, and no one will hurt you."

Mi Die clenched her teeth tightly, turned around suddenly, and hugged Ling Xiao tightly. On top of her back, two black wings spread out and suddenly gathered, enveloping the two of them.

However, there was a sly smile on her face buried on Ling Xiao's shoulder at this time, and even a soft moan appeared in her mouth.

"Wouldn't it be safer for you to take me away at this time?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and there was no trace of fear on his face from beginning to end.

Seeing Mi Die's expression, there is no fear at all. I'm afraid... this time, she is not the only one who came to Shendu.

The Great Emperor of the Ling Clan?

Looking at the reaction of the two people below, Wu Liunian frowned slightly, and also felt a little doubt.

The next moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and there was a look of horror and fear in his eyes.

It is unimaginable that with the state of mind of a strong emperor, he would show such a look at this time.

"Om!!"

Without warning, the gray and white fingerprints that gathered without God's power suddenly split from it.

I saw a lavender edge shattering the clouds, severing the blue sky, and falling from the sky.

Before Wu Liunian could react, a piece of blood splattered from the sky, and every drop of blood gathered an extremely terrifying rhyme, smashed to the ground, and shattered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It was an ancient and ordinary stone sword with a dull edge and full of imperfections.

And it was this stone sword that easily cut off the arm of an emperor.

Wu Liunian's eyes were stunned, and the palm that protruded out of the palm was cut off at shoulder length, revealing the golden emperor bone full of magic.

At this time, there was a trace of fear that had never been concealed on his face, as if seeing ominous.

"Who!!"

Wu Liunian raised his head and looked at the sky.

I saw there, there seemed to be a purple fog spreading, auspiciousness, and indescribable mystery.

"A pseudo-emperor, dare to move my Ling clan young master? Is it because my Ling clan has been silent for too long, or has your Tianwu lineage forgotten to be revered? Not to mention you, even your ancestor of the Wu clan was still behind me back then. Shout out to the senior, what, do you think you can do it?"

Between heaven and earth, there is a melodious sound, as if resounding from all directions, spreading thousands of miles.

Above the purple air, a gray-haired, unkempt old man was lying on the cloud, holding an old wine gourd in one hand and his toes in the other, looking extremely disdainful.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

Pseudo emperor?

It turned out that Wu Liunian was not a real emperor, but a fake emperor.

Ling Xiao had heard the Blood Emperor talk about it before, the realm of the Great Emperor is quite mysterious and different from other realms.

This pseudo-emperor realm is a threshold between Heavenly Supreme and the Great Emperor.

The strength is enough, but it has not really survived the Emperor Tribulation.

Therefore, they are above the supreme, but they are despised by the real emperor.

Of course, looking at the world, there are only a handful of people who really have the guts to endure the imperial calamity.

After all, this Heavenly Tribulation is the real Heavenly Dao Divine Punishment. A little carelessness will not only destroy it, but even ruin the reincarnation, and the Six Paths will not enter.

People in the world practice the Dao, with the Dao as the contract.

However, it is ridiculous that this is regarded as the supreme way of heaven by all spirits, but it kills the strong in this way. "You... who are you?"

Wu Liunian's eyes trembled, and his heart was already extremely frightened.

That sword alone almost shattered his Dao Heart. It wasn't because he was in an unstable state of mind. It was because this old man... was too strong.

In front of him, Wu Liunian had no idea of ​​resistance at all.

even! !

At this time, the ancestor of the Tianwu Temple had a feeling that even if he tried his best, it was impossible for him to be the enemy of this ancestor of the Ling clan.

"It's been a long time since I was born. I think no one in the world will remember my top ten skills."

The old man shook his head and sighed, waving his palm lightly, holding the stone sword in his hand, a touch of disappointment on his face.

"Ten musts?"

Hearing this, Wu Liunian frowned, as if he was pondering. In the next moment, there was a shock of terror in his eyes, "You...you...you are Linggujin!!"

"Oh? It seems that not everyone has forgotten. Since you know who the old man is, then you can kill yourself."

Ling Gujin got up, looked at Ling Xiao, and cast a complicated look, "Ling Gujin, the sixth patriarch of the Ling family, pays respects to the young master."

This scene made Wu Liunian and the old man of Wudian that day look horrified. He couldn't figure out how a person from the Ling family who shocked the ages would bow his head like a contemporary teenager?

"There is Lao Ancestor."

Ling Xiao smiled and looked up at Wu Liunian, frowning slightly, "Tianwu Temple, who is instructing it?"

It stands to reason that there is no one other than Xue Xiyan who can order this temple.

However, the news Ling Xiao had received before was that the Tianwu Temple regarded him very highly and never recognized Xue Xiyan's position as the young master.

So, why did they pay such a price to rob Ling Xiao?

"Humph! Murderer... People are always killed..."

Wu Liunian snorted coldly, but just as his voice fell, he saw Ling Gujin suddenly swing his sword and cut it down gently.

"Om!!"

I saw a wisp of purple brilliance blooming on the edge of the stone sword.

However, it was such an inconspicuous sword, but Wu Liunian was covered in chills and felt a great crisis!

"Damn!!"

Wu Liunian shouted angrily, his whole body whistled, and his divine brilliance was brilliant.

Countless visions fell from the sky, turning into sacred mountains and mountains, six paths of immortals and demons, trying to block the sword intent.

But, it's useless, but all the brilliance that touches the sword intent will be annihilated in one breath, and everything will be unstoppable.

And the sword power that was originally about a zhang size, but at this time, spread out, traversing the heavens and the earth, like a river falling down, destroying ancient and modern! !

"boom!!"

"No! Ancestor... save..."

Wu Liunian roared in despair, desperately trying to turn his spiritual power, but he couldn't stop the sword intent at all.

"An ant, dare to fight for the sky?"

Ling Gujin looked disdainful, but his eyes were not on Wu Liunian, but on the distant sky.

As his voice fell, the sword momentum instantly penetrated Wu Liunian, severing the fake emperor's body from it, and blood spilled into the sky.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the Supreme Being of Tianwu Temple, who had already been shattered, was too late to react, and was broken open by Midie Jade's hand, crushing his heart.

Ling Xiao's eyes trembled, but he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart.

The emperor's flesh and blood, his soul, are all great supplements to him.

Just looking at Linggujin's meaning, it seems that there are other powerhouses hidden in this world?

The real emperor?