Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the palm print that covered the sky and the earth, and there was no trace of waves on his face.

The next moment, I saw a ray of immortal brilliance swaying the clear clouds, and a purple-gold divine thunder was punished from the sky, and the palm print was easily shattered from it.

Seeing this scene, Yi Qingteng's face changed greatly, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently and stepped forward, chasing after Yi Qingteng.

"Ancestor!! Save me!!"

Feeling the stern sword force coming from behind, Yi Qingteng was at a loss, crushed a sapphire spirit match in his hand, and roared hard.

At this time, he finally understood that with his strength, let alone suppressing the young man in front of him, there was no room for him to fight back.

And as his voice fell, he saw that deep in the ancient mountain, a mighty spirit suddenly erupted.

An ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes rushed out immediately, covering thousands of miles.

The nervousness on Yi Qingteng's face was also quietly relaxed at this time.

The Great Ancestor Wuyi is one of the oldest powerhouses in the ancient wilderness.

Although the strength of this great ancestor is far inferior to that of the ancestors of the five royal families.

But, dealing with a contemporary person should be... Enough?

"Om!!"

The void is turbulent, the clouds are broken.

And in that radiance, a thin and tall figure stepped out, the gray clothes shook, and the white hair fluttered, like an unparalleled devil, suddenly awakening from the depths of the era.

Yishan is high, the most powerful ancestor of the Wuyi tribe, who once used his own strength to build thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for the Wuyi tribe, is the real top figure in the ancient wilderness.

And as he stepped forward, he saw that there seemed to be a resurgence of blood and energy outside him, mighty and filled the sky.

And his vitality also rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin began to light up with aura, which contained divinity.

Sixth Grade Land Supreme! !

Such a realm, even if you look at the blue sky, it is a top existence, coercing the universe.

"Um?"

Yi Shan Gao frowned, glanced at the blood-stained ground beneath his feet, and a look of surprise and anger flashed in his old eyes.

"What's going on here! Who dares to slaughter my Wuyi clan!!!"

"Boom!!"

The sky collapsed, and the mountains and rivers shook.

The entire Wushan Mountain was directly crushed and shattered, burying the countless dead bones below.

Even Wingyan was completely crushed into mud at the moment when countless rocks fell, his soul was wiped out, and there was no more life.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the eyes of this ancestor of your family."

Just when Yi Qingteng was trembling and excited because of the Kamui of Yishan Gao's ancestor, there was a sudden indifferent laughter beside him.

Hearing the voice, Yi Qingteng's face froze, and when he turned his head to look, he saw an easy-going and brilliant smile on that gentle and peerless fairy face.

"Om!!"

Yi Qingteng felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and rushed towards Yishan Gao.

However, just as he stepped forward, the world in front of him suddenly became blurred.

Time and the void were all frozen, and his figure was frozen in place, as if imprisoned by divine power, and it was difficult to take a step.

"Boy!! You dare!!"

Yi Shangao's eyes suddenly condensed, and he watched helplessly as Ling Xiao raised the ancient knife and fell from the sky.

At the time of life and death, Yi Qingteng's whole body was full of spiritual power, and his hands were stretched out, turning into two aura palm prints, trying to block the sword.

But, at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with soul light, like two magnificent immortal swords, pierced through the void and fell into his soul sea.

"Puchi!" With Yi Qingteng's cultivation base, he couldn't stop such a strange attack at all.

I saw a cloud of blood rise up, and the head of the ancestor of the Yi clan was directly smashed by the soul sword, and the flesh and blood were all turned into nothingness under the knife of Ling Xiao.

"you…"

Yi Shangao's lips trembled, and there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

Although, he had already guessed that to be able to make Yi Qingteng wake him up, the Wuyi clan must have faced a real disaster.

However, he still felt a little ridiculous at this time.

A contemporary teenager, unexpectedly killed a fourth-rank Supreme Being with a knife?

This kind of strength, even if you look at the ancient world, it is truly a supreme existence.

What kind of enemies did the Wuyi tribe provoke?

"call!"

Heaven and earth are silent! !

Yi Shan took a deep breath, barely suppressed the turbulence in his heart, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly, "Who are you? Why are you slaughtering my Wuyi clan?"

"The words of the ancestor are somewhat mentally retarded."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, raised his feet and walked towards Yi Shangao.

And with every step he fell, the void was crumbling, and there was the avenue of holy will climbing up and recovering.

At this time, Ling Xiao was like a god who destroyed the world, even a strand of hair gave people endless oppression.

"I don't know if I live or die!! This is Wushan, my ancestor of Wuyi, do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

Seeing that Ling Xiao had no intention of holding back, Yi Shangao immediately shouted angrily, his hands changed, and an ancient divine figure appeared from the top of his head, covering the world.

Above the divine map, there seems to be a flow of yin and yang.

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and stretched out his palms, intending to capture the ancient picture.

only! !

At this moment, all parts of the Wushan Mountain lit up with radiance, which complemented the ancient map, turned it into a divine ban, and easily wiped out Ling Xiao's palm print.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's face clearly flickered with surprise, but he did not expect that in the hands of the Wuyi clan, he actually controlled a superb holy artifact.

"Humph! This picture is the foundation of my Wuyi clan, even if the sky is supreme, there is no way to break free, boy, you are bound to pay the price for today's actions!!"

Yishan snorted coldly, standing under the divine map, with his wings extended, overlooking the bottom.

At this time, his face was obviously relaxed.

In the world of great competition, evil spirits emerge in layers.

Some destiny born in response to calamity, the combat power simply cannot be measured by common sense.

However, since Ling Xiao couldn't shake the divine map, he was not beyond his control.

There is still room for this battle!

"There's no way to break free? Old Ancestor looks down on himself too much."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the black clothes were fluttering, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"court death!"

At this time, the mountain is high, the breath has completely recovered, Kamui is at its peak, and the whole body is covered by a touch of silver light.

Above his head, the vast qi and blood turned into an oven, as if it could suppress all things.

Then, I saw him step out one step, shattering the sea, and slapped it towards Ling Xiao.

"Boom!!"

Thousands of miles of blue sky collapsed in an instant, and in the palm of my hand, the power of qi and blood was like a vast ocean, pouring out from the sky.

This kind of power has gone beyond the realm of the Supreme Being, and even the mountains, rivers, sun and moon seem to be unable to withstand such divine power, and they are all broken.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the cracks on the avenues spread across the sky and stretched across the heavens.

And Yi Tiangao's face also flashed a hint of resentment, obviously he has sufficient confidence in this palm!