Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Um?"

Heaven and earth are silent! !

Even the wings of Wingyan that were originally hanging down were completely frozen at this time.

Then, a figure in black descended from the sky and stood in front of the two demon guards.

"Small... young master?!"

Seeing the person coming, the two of them suddenly flashed shock in their eyes, and then their tense bodies were completely relaxed.

"Why don't you run away?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the two guards.

In front of these winged tribes, although the number is huge, there are only three people at the holy level.

With the strength of the two guards, if Isshin wanted to escape, he would not necessarily fall into such a desperate situation.

"My subordinates are incompetent, but I dare not lose the dignity of the Ling clan! Young master forgive me!!"

The two people who had just been put on by Wan Yu and never knelt down suddenly knelt down on one knee, their eyes full of fear.

"Yes, Qingqiu and Wuchuan, take them to recover from their injuries."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, her face still calm and gentle.

But, the more this is the case, the more oppressive it is.

even! !

At the realm of Yiyan, he felt a chill rise along the soles of his feet at this time, almost overturning his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Wuyi tribe will completely disappear in the ancient world."

Ling Xiao's gaze returned to the group of Wing Clan Tianjiao, with an indifferent tone.

As the first vassal family of the Dark Night Royal Family, the heritage of this family is profound.

But, for Ling Xiao, in a world where the shackles of heaven are only the supreme, he has no worries at all.

Today, not only the Wuyi clan will die, but even the ancestors of their clan, Ling Xiao will dig them out of the ground and kill them.

Those who humiliate the bully will be punished even if they are far away!

"You... Who are you, why is there a... a familiar feeling about you?"

Yiyan's eyes trembled, and he always felt that there was a real ancient demon hidden in the body of this black-clothed youth.

The suppression from the bloodline bones made him breathless.

Jiutian Fengyin, for any feather clan, is a supreme divine object.

What's more, Ling Xiao's soul level has already surpassed this, even if he doesn't show it deliberately, it's not something that ordinary holy realms can resist at all.

As for Yiyan's doubts, Ling Xiao didn't say a word of nonsense at all. He held the magic knife horizontally in his hand and slashed forward.

"Buzz!"

The void was shattered, and everyone could see it, and a pitch-black sword fell from the sky, annihilating the sky.

But unfortunately, at this time, the Wuyi tribesmen did not have any strength to break free at all. They were like sculptures, standing in the void, letting the sword light swept over and easily cut off their heads.

"thump!"

With the sound of falling, the entire mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Whether it was Yiyan or the arrogant human who survived by chance, their mouths were wide open at this time, and their faces were astonished.

A knife! !

Dozens of arrogances from the wing clan, even without the slightest room for resistance, were neatly harvested by Emperor Ling Xiao.

even! !

At this time, everyone had a feeling that with the knife just now, the emperor was not unable to kill Yiyan, but deliberately left him alive.

terrible! !

Although Ling Xiao's name has already resounded in Qing Cang, it was only after seeing him that everyone knew that the sentence of contemporary invincibility was not a compliment, it was just a statement of facts!

"You...don't be arrogant!! My three major vassals in the dark night are all near this mountain. Believe it or not, a sound transmission from me will make you die without a burial place!"

Yiyan's lips trembled and his soul trembled.

Even with his cultivation level, he is not sure that he can block the swordsmanship of his talents.

However, his innate supernatural powers lie in speed, not physical combat power. He wants to leave, and it is difficult for contemporary people to stop him.

Although! !

The Wuyi Clan is the first vassal of the Nightwing Clan, but his strength can only be regarded as the weakest of the three young masters.

The other two young masters of the bereaved family are all in the eighth-rank holy realm. As long as the three of them join forces, they may not be able to kill the young man in front of them.

"I'll give you a chance, call, and then... I'll take you to destroy the Wuyi tribe."

Ling Xiao nodded, not in a hurry to kill Yiyan.

He will definitely let this young master Wuyi watch his clansmen die under his own sword one by one.

Only in this way can all the creatures in the ancient world know what will happen to the Ling Clan.

"Destroyed... Destroyed the Wuyi Clan?"

Yiyan's face was stunned for a moment, obviously a little sluggish.

But soon, a trace of Ultimate's malice flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that this young man never shot him, not because of fear, but just to make him fear.

absurd! !

A contemporary human race, dare to threaten to destroy his Wuyi tribe?

Although, the heritage of the remnants of the ancient world cannot be compared with the clans of the outside world.

However, among the Wuyi clan, there are still two high-quality supreme beings. The ancestors did not take action, they were the ones who were concerned about the emperor of the human race.

But how could a young man, even with a profound background and top combat power, threaten the lives of the ancestors?

"You brought it on yourself!!"

Yi Yan snorted coldly, and a black feather in his hand suddenly burst into profound brilliance, "Peng Shengzi, Diao Shengzi, I was beaten, come quickly."

After the words fell, the tension on Yiyan's face also quietly dissipated.

But, at this moment, Ling Xiao moved!

I saw him take one step, turned into a mountain and sea, and appeared in front of Yiyan with the supreme power.

"Um?"

The latter's eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of wings spread out, and he turned around to escape from here.

only! !

Before he could flutter his wings, he felt that the wings on his back were being held in his hands.

Next moment! !

A piercing pain struck instantly, and Ling Xiao tore off his wings with just a little force.

"what!!"

The screams were accompanied by a rain of blood falling from the sky. Ling Xiao covered it with a palm, and shattered the skeleton of Wingyan, and then... like a dead dog, he threw him on the top of the mountain.

"Fizz!"

In the crowd, there were bursts of air-conditioning sounds.

Who would have imagined that a young master of the seventh-rank holy realm, like a plaything, was kneaded by Emperor Ling Xiao at will.

What's the difference between that attitude and killing a chicken? !

"I said that I would let you watch the Wuyi tribe's destruction with your own eyes, but I didn't tell you to stand and watch."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent and turned to look at the two Ling Clan Demon Guards in the distance, "Have they... done anything to you?"

"Back to the young master, no, but...their words humiliated the Ling clan."

The eyes of the two guards flickered, and although the aura around the body was stable, it was still extremely sluggish.

"Buzz!"

And Ling Xiao just nodded lightly and looked down at the people below.

At this time, his face was extremely indifferent, and there was no trace of waves.

But, at this moment, the arrogance of all the races was broken, and they knelt down in a hurry, their whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Emperor, spare your life! Emperor, spare your life."

"There is nothing wrong with competing for good fortune in the secret realm of historic sites, but the immortals and gods will not forgive those who insult the clan!"

"boom!!"