Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

It was not until the six people walked to the main hall on the top of the mountain that the God Emperor of Jiuyou Mountain, headed by him, turned to look at the three of them, "Wait a minute, King You is retreating, so I will send a message."

"It's work."

Xiao Pian's humble expression and humble attitude made the three god-tier emperors have a hint of sarcasm on their brows.

This fat man can pretend like a real chicken.

After such a long while, there was a sudden ups and downs in the hall, and a graceful and beautiful figure emerged from the void and appeared in front of everyone.

"You are the son of the son?"

I haven't seen him for two years, and now the Jiuyou Xiuwei has stepped into the realm of the fifth-grade god emperor, and there are flames lingering around him.

It's just that this flame is not red, but an almost dark purple.

Obviously, now she is afraid that she has completely awakened her memory.

Jiuyou Fengfeng was originally the Northern Border Imperial Clan.

Even before this clan was destroyed, the three demon emperors today did not dare to provoke them easily.

It's just a pity that such a big family was destroyed overnight.

Only Jiuyou, the arrogant daughter of the Fengfeng family, escaped with a ray of divine soul and returned to the world.

Of course, if she hadn't met Ling Xiao, let alone two years, it would be ten years, and it would be difficult for her to return to her current state.

What's more, most of the female supporting roles in this setting will end up dying for the Son of Destiny.

"I'm here at the order of Young Master Ling Xiao, to help King You rule the northern border."

Xiao Ping got up and bowed towards Jiuyou.

Although with Xiao Ping's combat power, the fifth-rank god emperor might not be able to fight.

But, we are slaves, how can our status be compared with these beautiful women around the Lord.

"What evidence?"

Jiuyou's pretty face is cold, and there seems to be a fire in her eyes, which is inexplicably depressing.

"Hehe, the son has explained, find King You, and give her this sound transmission."

Xiao Pian respectfully handed over a syllable, but Jiuyou didn't hesitate and poured his spiritual power directly into the talisman.

"Om."

"boy"

At this moment, there was a hint of excitement on Jiuyouqiao's face.

Since the last time, Bai Zhixi wasted the only sound transmission on her body, Jiuyou has not heard from the son for nearly a year.

Of course, with Jiuyou's current power, it is not impossible to inquire about Ling Xiao's trace.

However, she has a special status and is the mortal enemy of the Holy Cult.

Once the connection with the son is exposed, it will inevitably lead to disaster for him.

This was the reason why Ling Xiao only gave her a sound transmission at the beginning.

Like Jiuyou and Ye Qingchan, who have been certified and surrendered by the system, although they will not betray Ling Xiao, but in the same way, without the control of the soul imprint, Ling Xiao does not know whether they are dangerous or not.

If it falls into the hands of the Divine Master, with the strength of that person, it may not be impossible to find a clue from them.

"Jiuyou, have you seen Huahua and the others?"

The southern border is thousands of miles high in the sky.

Ling Xiao lay reclining on the Kowloon Golden Chariot, her hair was hanging down, holding a jade cup in one hand, sipping the drink in it, and stroking Zi Yan's back with the other hand, she was comfortable and lazy.

"You are more familiar with Beijiang, think of a way to gather the arrogant demons of the major demon clans together. The more lively the better, I will be there in a few days."

Ling Xiao put down the magic talisman and drank all the wine in the cup.

Now that the God Lord is in retreat, it is a great opportunity for him to unify the four borders.

Even if! !

When Zhou Yandao really entered the realm of respect, Ling Xiao couldn't believe it. With the power of hundreds of millions of living beings in the four regions, he still couldn't kill a single person.

After all, whether it is Yuan or Zun, spiritual power is limited.

Of course, this war is bound to be cruel and bloody, and even thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

But, so what? When all the people in the world die, I am in sole control of the heavens and the earth, and when I ascend to the upper realm, my good fortune will reach the heavens.

Until in the distance, there was a sudden turbulence of the magic cloud, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the figure just stood up from the golden chariot and looked at it from a distance.

Zi Yan also opened her eyes, but her expression was a little tired, and she was not worried at all.

Not to mention that there are many strong people in Ling Xiao's domain, as long as Zhou Yandao is not here, who is her opponent in this holy state?

The first emperor of the Five Borders is dead, except for a Taixuan Taoist, Zi Yan will not be afraid of anyone at all.

What?

The Three Emperors of Northern Xinjiang?

That big monster with a trace of dragon blood?

Zi Yan didn't know how much dragon blood this demon emperor had, but half of the Thunder Dragon blood was flowing on her body.

"Meet the Lord!!"

until!

The Kowloon Golden Chariot stopped in the void, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

I saw that on the sky, nearly a hundred figures bowed down.

In the first place, Liang Yi was dressed in Tsing Yi, his eyes were dull, and his expression was gentle.

At this time, the breath on his body also stepped into the level of the god king, in the category of seventh-rank.

And the hundreds of people behind him are mostly in the realm of gods, and a few people have a trace of luck on them.

However, what really moved Ling Xiao was not the cultivation of these people, but the undisguised vicious aura on them.

Obviously, these hundred people have experienced real life and death, and they have stepped on the sea of ​​blood.

Such people, either don't provoke them, or kill them on the spot, otherwise, they will do everything they can to kill you.

"Not bad! Get up."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, but there was some sadness in his eyes.

In the identity of Liang Yi, he should be the real top person in this world.

But he is a demon, willing to gamble with his cultivation and step into endless reincarnation.

Although Xiuwei has entered the realm of the king of gods, the trace of twilight in his body cannot be completely concealed.

"Let's go! Let's take a look at this northern land, what surprises can there be?"

Ling Xiao sat on the golden carriage again, embraced Zi Yan, and walked towards Jiuyou Mountain.

Behind him, a hundred people lined up, without making a sound, followed closely behind Liang Yi, protecting the Lord.

The sky was gloomy, with layers of black clouds covering all directions.

Everyone passed by along the way, all spirits bowed their heads, and mortals bowed down, except for some powerful people, whose eyes seemed to flash with fear.

This holy state has changed.

at the same time.

In the land of the northern border, strong men have stepped out of the clan one after another and gathered towards a certain place in the territory.

Just today, Jiuyou Mountain suddenly issued an invitation, inviting all the arrogant monsters in the northern Xinjiang to gather in Jiuyou Mountain to witness the Lord of Jiuyou Mountain, the King You becoming the eleventh demon king in the northern Xinjiang.

Such behavior is arrogant.

So much so that the heads of several royal families have been rushing to the holy mountain for several days, requesting to see the demon emperor, and attack Jiuyou altogether.

Of course, more monsters are curious and want to see with their own eyes, this rumored less than 100-year-old, and seductive-looking King You, where did he get the confidence to dare to be the king!

As we all know, the monster clans in the northern border have always been united. Although there are occasional disputes between the various clans, there has never been a war.

Because, the entire Northern Xinjiang is subjugated under the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, which is also known as the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons in the world.

On the holy mountain, there is a Qingjiao cultivation base that reaches the sky, contains dragon blood, and is respected by all the demons as the Qinglong Emperor.

There is a centipede that is naturally extremely poisonous, slaughtering thousands of miles at every turn, and is honored as the emperor of the poisonous centipede.

There is an elephant born with divine power, jade face and golden eyes, and is honored as the White Elephant Emperor.

The three demons swore together, and together they ruled the northern Xinjiang, and they were the head of the ten thousand demons.

And the position of the Demon King has always been bestowed by the Three Emperors, but I didn't expect that this little wild demon would dare to overstep it!