We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Cloud Millet Immortal Sect.

Countless strong men descended from the sky, looking at the ancient formation that covered the entire immortal gate, with a touch of greed in their eyes.

Now that all the powerful Yunshu people have died of the Qin clan, even if this mountain gate is guarded, there will only be a few rotten fish and rotten shrimp left.

Although the formation in front of me has some power, but with the countless powerhouses here, is it still impossible to break through this layer of tortoise shell?

They are afraid they won't be able to eat the fat of the Qin family, but... being able to share the heritage of this supreme Taoism should be content for everyone.

"Everyone, let's work together to break this great formation?"

Among them, the emperor of Shengyun Ancient Sect took a step forward, faintly leading the way.

Apart from him, there is only one God Emperor powerhouse left, whose cultivation base is still one rank lower than him.

Therefore, no one dared to refute his words, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up all over his body.

"Gan!"

"boom!!"

One after another terrifying offensive fell one after another.

The palm of the sky, the ancient seal flashing with colorful divine light, and various axes, swords and swords descended from the sky and slammed into the ancient formation.

The void is broken layer by layer, and the sound of the Tao is endless.

But the ancient formation just swayed for a moment, and completely returned to calm.

"What a terrifying formation, no wonder that old thief Yuncheng dared to lead the strong men to attack the Qin family with confidence. It seems that the rank of this ancient formation is definitely not low."

"Everyone, don't be discouraged, no matter how powerful the formation, it won't last long without the control of the strong, everyone will continue to follow me!!"

"Boom!"

The crashing sound, like thunder and deafening, continued for a long time, lasting three days and three nights.

Thousands of miles around the Immortal Cloud Millet Sect, countless cultivators looked at the attacks that seemed like divine punishment, and in addition to fear, there was a touch of desolation in their eyes.

On weekdays, in the entire Eastern Frontier of the Holy State, who would dare to be so disrespectful to the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect?

But now...

Winning the king and defeating the bandit, the name of the cloud millet, I am afraid that it will soon be forgotten by the world.

"Crack!"

On the fifth day, when the ancient formation was above, a clear shattering sound suddenly came.

There was a flash of brilliance in the eyes of the pale, sluggish Dongjiang Great Expert.

Broken! ! !

Finally, above the entire great formation, the brilliance brightened and disappeared, and turned into a stream of light that dissipated away.

"Gollum!"

Countless strong men swallowed hard, and their faces gradually flushed with excitement.

The background of the supreme Taoism makes people a little excited to think about it.

"Whoosh!"

When the first sound of breaking wind resounded, then, a stream of light fell from the sky, like a star shower, illuminating the sky.

only! ! !

Just before everyone fell to the Xianzong Temple, the expression on their faces suddenly solidified.

Why...the Yun Millet Immortal Sect is so quiet, there is not even a shadow of a person?

With the cultivation base of the Holy Cloud God Emperor and others, it is impossible not to notice the strangeness here, and immediately frowned, and the pressure of the God Emperor rolled out.

"How is that possible? Could it be that the monks here knew the news in advance and avoided it?"

"Impossible, this big formation is open, they can't get out at all."

"That's weird..."

"Never mind, go to Houshan Treasure Pavilion to see!!"

The Holy Cloud God Emperor stepped out, and the figure swept out first, heading towards the mountain behind the cloud millet.

"Walk!!"

Only when everyone appeared in the Treasure Pavilion, they found that the entire Treasure Pavilion did not even have a spiritual stone except for the figure of the Holy Cloud God Emperor? !

? ? ?

Holy Cloud God Emperor trembled and swallowed fiercely.

"Everyone, listen to me..."

"The Holy Cloud God Emperor is a little too greedy, isn't it? This Treasure Pavilion has nine floors, and you swallowed all the spiritual treasures by yourself? Aren't you afraid...to die?"

The emperor of the Wangchuan clan sneered, and there was a coldness all over his body.

"No, Brother Wang... When I came, this place was empty..."

The Holy Cloud God Emperor smiled awkwardly, and he naturally knew how pale those words were.

The ancient formation of the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect was intact, and it was impossible for anyone to leave.

And the Immortal Master Yunshu naturally didn't believe in the death of the Qin family, so how could it be possible to transfer the treasures of the Treasure Pavilion to other places in advance?

"Oh, what the Holy Cloud God Emperor means... This Cloud Millet Immortal Sect has a ghost, not only quietly sneaking into the ancient formation, but also quietly taking away the whole sect? Is that what it means?"

God Emperor Wangchuan sneered, "Do you believe it yourself?"

"No, brother forget, I know!!"

The Holy Cloud God Emperor patted his thigh fiercely, "It's the Holy Religion, it must be the Holy Religion that has the power to come, slaughter the remnants of Yun Shu, and take away the good fortune."

"Holy religion?"

When everyone heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed.

It's just that even if the Holy Religion is coming, what is the explanation for the ancient formation shrouded outside the mountain?

Could it be that the Holy Sect has destroyed the cloud millet, leaving behind an ancient formation to cast doubt on it?

Is it possible?

Not to mention that they came here non-stop from the moment they killed Immortal Master Yun Millet, without stopping at all on the way.

And Dongjiang is 108,943 miles away from the center of the Holy State.

so fast.

So... this inference is inaccurate.

Then the answer is much clearer.

"Hehe, does the Holy Cloud God think that I'm waiting for a three-year-old child? If you don't share your good fortune today, don't blame me for waiting."

God Emperor Wangchuan gave a cold drink, and the divine light flickered outside his body, as if he was going to do it if he disagreed.

"The emperor said, things are not with me!!"

The Holy Cloud God Emperor was obviously a little annoyed.

His Sacred Cloud Ancient Sect is supreme, although he is not as tyrannical as Yun Millet and Qin Clan, but it has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Holy Cloud God Emperor, people... all die from greed. Although we are not as powerful as you, if we join forces... why don't the God Emperor take off his clothes, let go of his consciousness, and let me wait and search?"

Another powerful god king showed his intentions.

"So brave!! If I said I didn't see it, I didn't see it. If you have the guts, you can fight this emperor!"

Holy Cloud God Emperor, the dignified lord of the supreme Dao lineage in the eastern border, when was he ever so humiliated, he rose into the sky with holy light, and there seemed to be a dao shadow flickering outside his body, revealing endless majesty.

"Hmph, when I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

God Emperor Wangchuan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Shengyun, a pair of palms that brightened and disappeared with a savage palm print.

"Let's work together to kill this beast!!!"

"boom!!"

In the eastern border of Shengzhou, which had just quieted down, there was another sound of the collision of spiritual powers.

The lord of Yunshu's vassal force raised his face and cried bitterly, looking at the countless disciples in front of him, "Everyone, Yunshu is dead, I want to hear you call me again...Sect Master!"

"Gan! Whose disciples are you with?"

The sound of breaking wind resounded, and the originally prosperous sects were instantly coaxed away.

At the same time, the remaining ancient city and territory of Yunshu have been divided up by Wan Dao Demon Sect and Ling Clan.

A storm is over.

But all the masters of the Supreme Dao Lineage feel faintly that this seems to be just the beginning.

Before you know it, the pattern of Dongjiang has changed.

I just don't know which side is the next force to be destroyed.