We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face quietly became solemn.

At this time, with his spiritual perception, he couldn't even detect a trace of spiritual consciousness within a few meters around him.

Obviously, the emperor's blood power that Tu Tiandao finally awakened came from a demon emperor.

And this trace of imperial power can actually suppress all light in the world, which is so terrifying.

interesting.

The world wants to drag me into darkness and kill my holy name.

But they don't know, I... was born in darkness.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a ray of magic lines quietly manifested, reflecting the eternity.

And his aura also dissipated, standing quietly in the darkness like a mortal.

"Ling Xiao, you should feel honored to die under the blood of my five emperors."

The mighty and misty divine voice suddenly resounded through the entire valley.

Everyone felt a terrifying divine power falling from the sky, making people's souls tremble, and they curled up unconsciously, trying to melt themselves into the darkness to escape punishment.

At the end of the darkness, the sound of footsteps began to come, unhurried, low and depressing.

"And you, dare to question the majesty of the Son of God, you will die, all of you will die!"

"Boom!!"

As soon as the words fell, Tu Tiandao didn't hesitate any longer, his whole body was spurted with emperor's blood, and his divine pattern was lit up, like an ancient emperor walking out of the darkness, a single wisp of energy had already crushed the world.

At this time, his whole body was extremely strange, and traces of black spiritual power meandered away, like a whirlwind, lingering around the heavens.

Where darkness passes, everything withers!

Even a monster like Yue Ningshuang can clearly feel the loss of vitality and the exhaustion of spiritual power.

terrible! !

With her cultivation at the peak of the holy realm, she has no resistance at all to this kind of power.

And the rest of the bereaved family members, clan Tianjiao, were swallowed by the darkness in a short moment, turned into decay, and even their souls were dying little by little.

"No…"

Countless cries of despair and fear are constantly being heard in the valley.

But Ling Xiao's face did not see a trace of waves, and he looked calmly at the approaching figure.

At this moment, he could see, above Tu Tiandao's head, there seemed to be a shadow of an emperor standing tall, with a ferocious expression, five heads and ten arms.

And his aura has also reached the terrifying fifth-rank level, and it is the most extreme existence in Qing Cang's contemporary era.

"Ling Xiao, feel the despair!"

Tu Tiandao let out a hiss, his hair fluttered, and behind him Emperor Ying thrust out a punch, which fell from the sky like a star.

A single fist mark can create thousands of cracks in the entire sky.

Cangming trembled, making terrifying noises.

"boom!"

Faced with such a terrifying punch, Ling Xiao only shook his head, in the darkness, there were thousands of runes.

Faintly, there seemed to be a specter standing behind him, blending with the darkness.

But just when Tu Tiandao's palm print was about to fall on Ling Xiao's body, the corner of the latter's mouth raised a slight smile, and there seemed to be a blood moon floating in his eyes, and the black lotus loomed.

The next moment, Tu Tiandao's palm print suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to fall down.

"How...how is it possible..."

This feeling, as if there is a Hongyu between the two of them at this moment.

Before Tu Tiandao could react, he felt that the protruding palm was wrapped and crushed by a huge force.

The originally roaring sound of breaking wind quietly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp bone breaking sound resounded, and Tu Tiandao's entire arm was directly shattered, blood sprayed out, glowing with a golden and divine emperor's brilliance.

"This is impossible…"

To be honest, at this time, the son of Shengdigong was completely at a loss.

He really couldn't figure out why in his black demon world, why Ling Xiao hadn't been sealed with his spiritual power, but instead became stronger.

"Now, let me tell you what true despair is."

Ling Xiao raised his head, looked at the majestic figure several feet taller than him, and stepped out suddenly.

But at this moment, Tu Tiandao could only feel that the whole demon realm seemed to be trembling following the young man in front of him.

Even if he tried his best to mobilize the emperor's blood in his body, he couldn't restrain this strange fluctuation at all.

Soon, when Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of him, Tu Tiandao realized that his eyes had turned into pitch black, deep and vast, far more evil than this black demon domain.

"Buzz!"

I saw Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly, and the originally fluttering black robe suddenly turned into a hideous ancient battle armor.

As his fists landed, the whole arm seemed to be wrapped by the scales of the devil dragons.

The terrifying spatial crack spread instantly, covering all directions, as if every inch of space was collapsing.

"Boom!"

At this time, he was almost integrated with the darkness. In a trance, Tu Tiandao seemed to see a ghost, standing on top of the world and suppressing the universe.

At its feet, countless god kings and immortal emperors fell to the ground weeping and bleeding, and their corpses were scattered all over the field.

Only that ghost, stepping on thousands of corpses, climbed to the top of the sky step by step, overlooking all living beings.

In those eyes, there was a kind of extreme indifference and coldness, revealing pity and compassion, which gradually overlapped with Ling Xiao's eyes.

"No... Impossible! You... who are you!!"

Tu Tiandao's face was pale, terrified and helpless.

That look almost broke his heart.

What secret is this human emperor hiding?

"Is it important?"

Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly, his fist was crushed, destroying everything.

"I do not believe!!"

Tu Tiandao clenched his teeth and waved his remaining palm, trying to stop the fist mark.

The golden divine pattern condenses in the palm of his hand, the divine thunder gushes out, and the Tao is full of power, like hundreds of millions of stars are held in his hands, exuding magnificent and vast power ripples.

With Tu Tiandao's physical state at this time, just one palm is far bigger than Ling Xiao's body.

At this time, he slammed down with his palm, as if he had engulfed Ling Xiao, trying to completely suppress and kill him with the power of the Five Emperors.

only! !

At the moment when the two attacks collided, Tu Tiandao's palm shattered.

And Ling Xiao's figure pierced through the blood mist, and punched Tu Tiandao's head with a punch.

At the time of life and death, Tu Tiandao's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, and he twisted his body with all his might.

But even so, Ling Xiao's fist still landed on his right cheek, smashing half of his head into pieces.

"Puchi."

Blood was spilled, and Tu Tiandao's figure flew upside down, smashed into the barren valley, and fell into the distant ancient forest.

The world is silent.

But there was no trace of joy on Ling Xiao's face, but a flash of playfulness instead.

At this time, the forbidden area of ​​the black demon has been completely covered by his divine talisman.

In other words, in the eyes of outsiders, this method was arranged by Tu Tiandao, but in fact it has already been controlled by Ling Xiao.

Whether it is the body of the demon or the dark rune he fused with at the beginning, they are all the original power of the dark power.

With the blood of a demon emperor, how can he compete with him?

Of course, even if Tu Tiandao wanted to struggle at this time, it would be useless at all, he could only... let Ling Xiao slaughter him.