Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

It was not until the figures of the four disappeared that Ling Xiao appeared in the realm while holding Ye Qingchan's jade hand.

Obviously, although this strange space has restricted the range of activities of the people, it has never restricted their means.

The white-haired old man just now gave Ye Qingchan one more look, which has already made Ling Xiao move to kill.

If it weren't for the natural disasters here once every hundred years, I'm afraid he would have already done something against Ling Xiao and took Ye Qingchan as his own.

His realm was obviously the lowest among the four, so Ling Xiao guessed that in three days, he would die.

"Xiao'er?"

Above the Heavenly Palace, Xuanyuanyue looked up at the two figures falling from the sky.

Beside him, Bai Zhixi, Feng Ruge, Lin Meng, Meng Yuan and other women surrounded him in the center, looking like a mother and daughter.

"Are you there?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Yue's eyes clearly had a touch of complexity.

Although she suspected that some people from the Ling Clan and Xuanyuan Clan must have planned to deceive her together with that bastard Ling Tianlin.

But in the final analysis, she is still the daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan, with the most noble blood of the Emperor Xuanyuan flowing through her body.

What's more, now that she knew about the Ling Clan's plan, if this clan could not kill her, they would definitely have concerns about her.

Therefore, this time she returned to the Qingcang Realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-and-death situation.

It's just that Ling Tianlin left an ancient order to restrain the Ling Clan. Once the Ling Clan dared to do something to her or Ling Xiao, she would make them understand what it was all about.

In the final analysis, there are many ancient clans in the Qingcang world, but whoever can become a successor or a suzerain is not someone with a lot of scheming.

This immortal journey is vast, and its strength is of course the capital to crush all enemies.

But if you want to keep the family prosperous, you must either have a cultivation base that penetrates the sky and the earth, or you must have enough plans.

"No, something went wrong."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, but there was no worry in his eyes.

"Accident? Xiao'er, what's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Yue raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Ye Qingchan.

After all, since knowing Ye Qingchan's reincarnation identity, Xuanyuan Yue has some concerns in her heart.

The Ye Clan is the Qingcang Great Clan, and it is also a vassal of the Immortal Clan.

Now Ling Xiao's secret is probably already known by this Ye Clan. Once she returns to the upper realm and thinks something she shouldn't, Ling Xiao will fall into a doomed situation.

In the land of the Holy State, the Xeon is no more than the Venerable Realm.

Even with the shackles of heaven, if she wanted to take Ling Xiao away, a mere god could not stop her.

But Qing Cang is different. This is the real Longtan Tiger Den. With her bloodline talent, without the support of the Xuanyuan clan, it would be impossible to protect Ling Xiao.

According to Xuanyuanyue's thoughts, such a scourge should be killed, so that it can be called foolproof.

"Mother? Your cultivation base"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and took the initiative to stand in front of Ye Qingchan to block Xuanyuanyue's might.

He could naturally guess his mother's concerns, but the system authentication would never go wrong.

But he couldn't explain it.

"Three products of the Holy Land."

Xuanyuanyue glared at Ling Xiao fiercely, "What happened?"

"Looks like I'm stuck."

"Trapped? Can't get out of the Boundary Breaker?"

"Mother, this space is a bit weird. It doesn't seem to be a formation barrier, but more like a spiritual treasure space."

Ling Xiao's eyes turned to a place in the domain, where an extremely terrifying aura was awakening.

"A ghost?"

"Then what should we do? Xiao'er, is it possible that someone discovered your whereabouts."

Xuanyuan Yue got up, her expression a little dignified.

Ling Xiao's identity is really special, and she is completely unaware of the current situation in the Qingcang Realm. This kind of fear in the face of the unknown made her feel a little uneasy.

"It shouldn't be, mother don't have to worry, I will be more careful."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao winked at Ye Qingchan, and swept straight towards the place where the ghost shadow was.

Compared with Xuanyuanyue, Ghost Shadow, as an old part of Tianmo, undoubtedly has a deeper understanding of this world.

Moreover, Ling Xiao always had to figure out his true cultivation level before he could have confidence when facing those four people from the holy realm.

"See the Lord."

Until Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, Guiying and Xiong Huan immediately got up and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao.

At this time, there was a surge of demonic energy outside the two of them.

It's just that compared to Ghost Shadow, Xiong Huan's realm is obviously lower than that.

"Ghost shadow, where are you now?"

"Go back to the Lord, the eighth-grade earth is supreme."

The ghost's voice was hoarse, and the whole body was surrounded by mysterious and mysterious spatial fluctuations.

Like a black hole in the void, it devoured the spiritual energy of a hundred miles away.

"Earth Supreme?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. It seemed that the remaining three holy realm powerhouses could not escape his palm.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, on a barren mountain in that strange space, there was suddenly a terrifying scream.

Immediately afterwards, a holy realm surged and seemed to be struggling.

But soon, it disappeared without a trace.

Above the void, three figures suddenly appeared, and all of them had an unspeakable shock on their faces.

"how is this possible?"

The three looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

The rules of this world are already fully mastered.

That irresistible force is like the shackles of heaven. Once selected by it, let alone the holy realm, I am afraid that even the supreme powerhouse will not escape death.

Should not be ah.

A few days ago, the two of Ling Xiao came, and the four of them saw it with their own eyes. The realm of these two young people was obviously not holy. Even if they were swallowed, it should be them.

But why, he became the old ghost Xu?

Could it be that the two young masters found a way to escape such strange forces?

The three of them looked at each other, and there was hope in the depths of their eyes.

Trapped in Ten Thousand Years, they continue to break through under the threat of death, hoping to one day have the power to break this world.

But in the end, the end of the ascetic practice, or despair.

The taste of it is difficult for those who do not enter this game to understand.

But now, with the appearance of Ling Xiao, the three of them calmed the minds of Ten Thousand Years, and finally there was a violent fluctuation.

"Om."

The three soul consciousnesses dissipated instantly, covering the entire space.

In the next moment, the faces of the three of them trembled fiercely, and there was nothing but shock in their eyes.

"How is it possible?"

At this time, the three of them could clearly feel that at the end of the space, there were suddenly numerous aura fluctuations.

Although these breaths are not tyrannical, the amount is amazing.

"Snapped!"

Among them, the woman in gray slapped the head of the powerful monster next to her with a slap in the face, almost pulling his head off.

"Yu Hanyan, do you want to die?"

"It's not a hallucination! Go!"

The gray-clothed woman's expression trembled, and her figure swept out, rushing towards the direction of the countless breaths.