We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Has it started yet?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at Ye Shenxing who was walking from among the rocks.

At this time, he could feel that the power of reincarnation in the body of the Son of the Dark Night was rapidly rising.

And this kind of power doesn't seem to belong to him, it's more like a...sacrifice, to temper his body and recast his blood.

only! !

Although this force is powerful, it is still an external force, and it cannot fundamentally improve his strength, but instead squeezes his talent.

So... who exactly arranged this method, and what is the purpose?

"Buzz!"

"Even if the era is destroyed, I should not be destroyed."

At this time, Ye Shenxing's voice was extremely vicissitudes and ancient, and even in those eyes, there seemed to be a kind of indifference that could see all the ups and downs.

And his shattered bones and arms healed at a frightening speed.

The most shocking thing is that on his back, two pairs of wings grew again, nine pairs in total! ! !

The bright golden light shattered the sky, and it seemed that there was only one color left in the world.

That gorgeous and noble golden color dyed everyone's eyes red, making people want to kneel down and worship without any disobedience.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of doubt in his eyes.

It wasn't the strong who seized the house, nor the ancient soul awakening, it was completely an external force.

However, Ye Shenxing at this time seems to have lost his intelligence, just like a puppet.

what on earth is it?

Even though Ling Xiao had seen countless people of destiny before, this was the first time he had seen such a weird scene before him.

But, soon, a twilight appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"It seems that if you want to solve the mystery, you need to meet several other royal sons."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, but he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

If what he guessed is true, then this trip to the Huangyuan Ancient Realm will indeed be fruitful.

There are not only ordinary leeks like the five little kings of the royal family, but also Tu Tiandao, Jun Diandian, and...the existence that never showed up.

And this template is the first time Ling Xiao has encountered it, but... so what?

It is impossible for someone to easily break the shackles of the Dao of Heaven in this place.

And at the level of the Earth Sovereign, whether it is the ninth rank or the first rank, Ling Xiao will not feel the slightest pressure.

It's nothing more than the difference between one sword and two swords.

"Human Race! The end of provoking me is destruction!"

Between Ye Shenxing's eyebrows, a mark suddenly appeared, like a blue eye, revealing endless Dao rhyme.

With just one glance, Ling Xiao had a guess in his heart.

This imprint should be the Immortal Road imprint that the Tianjiao of all races wanted to find.

Among them, the ups and downs of the immortal power, magnificent and domineering, even if the survivors fuse them, it can be called the supreme good fortune.

And the problem seems to be in this mark.

If Ling Xiao's predictions are correct, I'm afraid that the so-called five little kings of the survivors all have a mark of the immortal road integrated into their bodies!

One hundred thousand years!

It has been a hundred thousand years since the opening of the Huangyuan Ancient Realm this time.

But this time, neither the secret treasure nor the ancient world had the imprint of the immortal road in the world.

There is only one possibility for this result, that is, someone collected all the imprints in advance and used them elsewhere.

Who will it be?

"Whoosh!"

Accompanied by an extremely breaking wind sound, Ye Shenxing's figure disappeared directly in place.

That kind of weird speed made everyone's face hardened.

As we all know, in the face of absolute speed, all power is useless.

And the dark night royal family is good at this way, and now that Ye Shenxing has awakened nine pairs of divine feathers, it is impossible for even the Supreme Being to compete with him!

"Buzz!"

only! !

Surprisingly, at this time Ling Xiao's face still didn't have too many waves, and his palm suddenly protruded out, and moved towards the space beside him with angry marks.

"Um?"

In the void, there was a light cry suddenly.

And the figure of Ye Shenxing appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant, with a look of surprise clearly on his face.

Even if he used his speed to the extreme, Ling Xiao still seemed to have predicted his whereabouts.

The direction of that palm almost blocked all his attacks, and there was no room for him to get close at all.

"Lucky?"

Ye Shenxing mumbled to himself in a daze, and a gloomy resentment appeared in his eyes again.

Immediately, his nine wings flickered, his figure became blurred, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao again.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, everyone could only see a flash of golden brilliance.

even! !

Where Ye Shenxing originally stood, there is still an afterimage.

However, the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

only! ! !

Just when everyone thought that the Son of Darkness was bound to break Ling Xiao's defense with speed, the former's expression froze again.

I saw Ling Xiao calmly stretched out a palm, easily broke through the space he had torn, and held it on his neck.

even! !

At this time, Ye Shenxing seemed to see that in Ling Xiao's eyes, there seemed to be a bright long river flowing, imprisoning time and destroying all ways.

It was as if, with just a gleam of eyes, he could see through all his methods.

"How can it be…"

Between heaven and earth, there were bursts of shock again.

The scene in front of him almost crushed the Dao hearts of all the Tianjiao of the survivors in an instant.

Even though Little Wing King had displayed such heaven-defying supernatural powers, there was still no room for resistance in front of this human race.

The gesture of being held in the hand is very similar to a... golden-haired miscellaneous bird, which is not at the same level at all.

Can! !

That's Little Wing King, the evildoer who really stood at the peak of the Yuan Yuan Ancient Realm! !

What is the origin of this young man in black? !

"no no!!"

Ye Shenxing's face began to become ferocious, and the sapphire imprint on the center of his eyebrows burst out with divine brilliance.

"Boom!"

The vast energy surged away, and the figure of Ye Shenxing suddenly became extremely huge, breaking away from Ling Xiao's palm!

Dao trembled, as if it was hard to bear this force.

Countless survivors Tianjiao began to cheer again, and hope was rekindled in their eyes.

It turns out that Little Wing King has a more powerful trump card hidden!

"Roar!!"

Above the sky, a huge golden bird with nine wings on its back came out of the sky, burning with flames all over its body, with a myriad of divine marks!

Even in the eyes, there is a kind of overbearing indifference.

The ancient survivors are the bloodlines left over from the ancient times.

It's just that, as it multiplies, this bloodline gradually becomes thinner and loses its former power.

However, today, when facing a formidable opponent like Ling Xiao, Ye Shenxing finally awakened the oldest divine vein of the Wing Clan at the most desperate time!

"Chirp!"

A loud and clear cry suddenly resounded through thousands of miles, setting off endless waves.

Can! !

The moment the big bird raised its head, a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the void in front of it.