We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Buzz!"

The holy land of the Moon Clan resounded.

I saw one after another of ancient figures stepping out of the deep mountains and landing on the square, with serious expressions on their faces.

"You take this order to summon all the powerhouses of the other three clans to the Moon Clan... that's all, let's go."

One of the white-haired old men sighed, took a deep look at Zong Shishi, and led the crowd down the mountain.

But at this time, the figures of Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Po had already descended to the north of the burial abyss, their faces full of fierce fighting intent.

They had already received news that Curse Flame had appeared here, plotting to kill Ling Xiao.

However, when they transmitted their voices to Lord Ling Xiao, they didn't get any response.

Regarding the grievances between Ju Yan and Ling Xiao, both of them had heard something before.

The young lord of the Cursed Clan used evil means to control the arrogance of the human race, and was slaughtered by the lord.

But Curse Flame took advantage of the chaos to escape and disappeared.

"Senior brother Ning, do you think you will..."

"Even if someone made a plan deliberately, it must be the Lord's enemy, so... no matter who they are, they must die. I hope that those mice hiding in the dark will show their true colors."

Ning Wuchuan looked indifferent, without a trace of fear.

His temperament is not good at any conspiracy, all enemies, as long as they show up, they can be crushed.

"That makes sense, then later... I'll go first and see if I can attract more rats. You block this place with an array, and don't let anyone escape."

Xiao Po pondered for a moment, and there was also a gloomy smile on Fatty's face.

"Um."

Ning Wuchuan nodded, and his figure quietly disappeared.

But Xiao Poon swaggered down from the sky and landed in the ancient forest.

"Then what curse flame, why don't you come out to meet your Grandpa Xiao?"

But, there was no response at all.

Although Xiao Po's cultivation was not enough to make Curse Flame fearful, but...his presence here explained a lot of problems.

"Okay, stop pretending, I know you are here, come out quickly, everyone don't waste time."

Xiao Po shook his head and smiled, holding the ancient sword horizontally in his hand, and slashed towards the forest.

Suddenly, a ripple of time visible to the naked eye swept away, and everything was silent! !

Even the monsters in the forest were crawling on the ground at this moment, trembling.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the trees are all shattered!

And the figure of Curse Flame walked slowly from the depths of the ancient forest, surrounded by runes, like a divine chain of order, whistling and winding.

"Who are you?"

At this time, there was a hint of gloomy confusion on the face of Tianming of the Cursed Race.

How dare a human holy land yell at him?

Also, he hid here for only a day, how did this human race find him?

"Of course it was the one who killed you."

Xiao Po had a domineering expression, and looked down at the curse flames, "And the garbage behind you, call them out, Lord Xiao will catch you all today!"

"Behind me?"

Curse Yan frowned, but there was speculation in his heart.

From the first time Zong Shishi found him, Ju Yan guessed that he had been tricked by this woman.

He arranged the curse seal in advance that day, and escaped from the trace at the beginning of the battle, just because he was worried that... Zong Shishi, a woman, would wipe him out.

But now it seems that she is still a little unwilling to give up.

Curse Flame hides here so that one day, when the enemy comes, he can escape into the forbidden area at any time.

But he never expected that the person who came this time was actually a holy man, and he was also a fat boy.

"You'd better leave now, I don't want to be an enemy of anyone."

"Really? Unfortunately, I don't intend to let you go."

Xiao Po sneered, and for a moment the ancient sword in his hand bloomed with celestial brilliance again, and slashed down towards the curse flame angrily.

The power of this ancient sword lies in the way of time.

Therefore, at the moment when the sword intent was slashed, the entire void seemed to be completely frozen, and Taoism was worn away.

Faintly, there seems to be a long river of time emerging from heaven and earth, and Xiao Poor stands on that long river, like a god who controls time, with ups and downs in immortal power, invincible.

"court death!"

Curse Yan frowned slightly, quite surprised in his heart.

With his strength at this time, he couldn't even move an inch. Outside his body, chains of curse seals emerged, like ghost tentacles extending from the Nine Nether Lands, colliding with the sword intent brazenly.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the ancient forest of ten thousand hectares was shattered immediately.

As for Xiao Po's figure, he staggered back a few steps, with surprise in his eyes.

The strength of this curse flame is far more terrifying than many survivors he has encountered before.

With him alone, it would be very difficult to kill him.

"Senior Brother Ning, shall we make a move?"

Xiao Po raised his head and looked above the void, a smile suddenly appeared on his fat face.

Hearing this, Curse Flame's eyes froze suddenly, and the talisman rose together. The moment he raised his head, he saw formations swaying on the top of his head, turning into thirteen strange shadows, descending from the sky.

"Damn it!"

Curse Flame roared angrily, his entire body was covered with curse seals, and a palpitating power of supremacy surged into the sky, trying to shatter the formation.

"Little boy, we Jue Ming Sages still can't kill you, a foreign race? Look at the sword!"

Seeing that the curse flames were trapped, Xiao Po's face was heavy.

With a new dominance emerging, holding an ancient sword, he dodged into Yama's formation.

"Boom!!"

The moment the three of them collided, divine power surged, and the entire sky seemed to tremble.

The sky was turned upside down, the mountains collapsed, and many formation patterns and symbols disappeared in an instant.

If it is an ordinary holy realm, let alone contending with the curse flames, it is absolutely impossible to trap him.

But at this time, with the curse flames entering the battle, Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Poor also have the power to fight!

Of course, it is impossible to decide the outcome of this battle in a short time.

And as the loud noise came, the void where the three of them were located immediately trembled, cracked, and buzzed endlessly!

At the same time, the center of the ancient world.

I saw Zong Shishi's figure descending from the sky and landing in front of a mountain stream.

As expected by the Fifth God, after seeing the Wanyao Order, the four royal families were extremely obedient, and now they are calling for the strong members of the clan, just waiting for Ling Xiao to show up to fight.

Although! !

Zong Shishi also didn't know how the Fifth Divine Machine controlled the survivors, and what kind of secrets were hidden in the Ten Thousand Demon Order.

But... it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as she can help the successor of Dayan get rid of Ling Xiao, she will be the real hero of the Lord's Palace.

When the time comes, neither the Shengdi Palace nor the Ling Clan will dare to touch her easily.

"Little girl Zong Shishi, pay my respects to the little demon master!"

According to the guidance of the Fifth Divine Machine, Zong Shishi also found the area where Qitian Sheng was located, and bowed down towards the towering mountain.

"Zong Shishi?"

Soon, a handsome young man in black appeared on the peak of the mountain, looking down at the bottom.

"Um?"

Seeing that extremely indifferent face, Zong Shishi could only feel a chill run down the soles of her feet, as if what she was facing at this time was not a contemporary evildoer at all, but a... real great monster.

"What are you looking for from me?"