We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"All right."

Ye Shen was resistant in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, all that was left was obedience.

He probably didn't know where he got the courage, so he took Ling Xiao to the center of the Jiao clan, in front of a dark ancient temple.

The hall in front of him is obviously different from the surrounding ancient halls, and the whole body exudes a cold and evil aura.

There seems to be a flickering pattern on it, which contains the power of seal.

"Huh? It's really weird."

Ling Xiao stopped and looked at the black hall that was as high as 100 zhang, his eyebrows filled with joy.

The combat power in his hands now, Jiuyou, Dieying and Wuxie are in the realm of the god king.

This ancestor of the Jiao clan was at the level of a god emperor.

These four people are all the powerhouses he can take out.

But just relying on these four people, it is obviously far from enough to compete with the Holy Religion.

Although Ling Tian, ​​Ye Qingchan and others are extremely talented, they still need time to grow.

Therefore, what Ling Xiao has to do now is to accumulate as much power as possible.

If there really is a peerless fierce devil in this abyss, it will naturally be a threat to the world.

But the enemy of the world is not our good friend.

No matter how bad it is, there are 10,000 ways for him to escape. The danger is too exaggerated.

"Young master... This lock Jiaoyuan has always been the place where the most sinful people of my Jiao clan are disposed of, you..."

"Haha, brother, have you ever thought about punishing the same clan, why do you need to enter the Demon Abyss? Maybe the person who sets such rules has problems in itself."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the three big characters written by Long Feifengwu in the middle of the black hall.

Lock Jiaoyuan!

It's just that above these three words, not only is there no demonic energy, but it is full of avenues.

Is this something a demon can do?

This is clearly what people do!

"The rules are set..."

Suddenly, a look of confusion flashed across the face of the ancestor of the Jiao clan.

Who made this rule?

He could not remember for a while!

It shouldn't be, the Jiao clan has only three generations in his generation. Although it is a long time ago, it is not enough to make him forget the source.

Is there really a ghost?

"Yelang, from today onwards, you are the master of the Jiao clan, young master, please."

Ye Shen hesitated for a moment, and finally explained the funeral in advance.

Once there is danger in this abyss, he desperately wants to protect the young master.

In this line, he is at risk of falling.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and without saying a word of nonsense, he pushed open the black temple door and walked in.

"Buzz!"

A strange and gloomy aura, accompanied by a blood aura that seemed to come from the past, instantly approached him.

Ye Shen's face changed, and his eyes revealed fear, but he finally lifted his foot and walked in front of Ling Xiao, his whole body flickering, blocking all the fishy winds for him.

"Young Master, come with me."

The two walked all the way, until they reached the depths of the ancient temple, and their footsteps slowed down.

I saw that at this time, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was a dark demon abyss.

The black mist shrouded in it, like a demon.

"This is the Suojiaoyuan of our clan. The common clansmen with deep sins were thrown into the abyss here. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to get out again."

Ye Shen took a deep breath, and the spirit outside was bright, obviously a taboo.

"Interesting, let's go, brother, let's go down and see what the big devil is hiding here."

Ling Xiao raised his foot and stepped into the magic abyss. Behind him, Ye Shen gritted his teeth, and finally did not dare to hesitate, and followed Ling Xiao to the bottom of the abyss.

For some reason, since he came to the Jiao Clan, he always had a hunch that there were some answers he wanted in this Demon Abyss.

at the same time.

On the periphery of the secret realm, Zhou Yang, the descendant of the Zhou family, stared coldly at a figure in black above his head, with a hint of alertness in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Next to Zhou Yang, there were several ancient arrogances standing, and there was some surprise on their faces at this time.

In this secret realm, there are still people who dare to block their way!

Although the mysterious young man in front of him was wearing a mask, the killing intent between his brows was undisguised.

It's not Ling Xiao, it's not Xia Chen, and it's not the young master of the ancient puppet sect.

But in this Eastern Border, how many people dare to be enemies with Zhou Yang?

"The one who will kill you."

The black-clothed youth smiled indifferently, the figure disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it was already in the crowd.

"Huh? Damn it!!! Let's do it together!"

Feeling the terrifying aura surging outside the figure, the faces of the ancients changed their faces instantly.

And that Zhou Yang was indeed a descendant of the great clan, although his face was a little gloomy at this time, but there was no sign of panic.

I saw that outside his body, the monstrous spirit light gradually surged, and his palm suddenly printed out, taking the veil on the face of the black-clothed figure.

He wanted to see who it was that dared to threaten to kill him.

"Om."

A harsh humming sound resounded through the sky, but Zhou Yang's palm was unable to touch the shadow at all.

Looking down at the black short dagger stuck in his heart, the expression on Zhou Yang's face gradually solidified.

how is this possible?

How can it be so strong?

he didn't even

See how he shot, this battle is over?

A wind blew and lifted a corner of the black shadow veil.

Zhou Yang's originally dull face instantly revealed a terrifying shock!

"Yes... it's you!!"

In the distance in the sky, Tianjiao gradually stopped and looked towards it.

Just waiting to see the slaughtered party, he immediately turned his head and swept away into the sky.

joke!

The figure in black killed even the descendants of the Zhou clan. If they stayed here, wouldn't they be courting death?

It's just that they didn't wait for them to run far, but suddenly heard a deafening exclamation behind them.

"Tai Xuan Daozi!!! It's actually you!!"

The boundless demonic energy began to spread, covering the entire sky in an instant.

And those arrogant demons who escaped only heard the screams that kept coming from behind, and their hearts were already cold.

Tai Xuan... Daozi? !

It was Taixuan Daozi who just killed Zhou Yang? !

But... how is that possible?

That breath is clearly mixed with endless magic?

Is it...

Many people only felt a coolness rise from the soles of their feet and go straight to the top of their heads.

It turned out that this hidden ancient sect was actually founded by the Great Demon? !

It turns out that all of this is a scam!

No wonder! !

No wonder Dongjiang Tianjiao entered this secret realm, but only a few people were able to go out in the end.

It turned out that they did not fall into the ruins, but were killed by the Taixuan Daozi!

Suddenly, many Tianjiao changed directions and began to flee towards the entrance of the ruins.

At this time, they only hoped that this trip to the secret realm would end as soon as possible. As for the hidden fairy treasures in it... it's not worth mentioning.

Can you live, isn't it fragrant?

I hope that Taixuan Daozi didn't see them and left them alone!

But... this wish seems too extravagant!

Die Ying stood on the top of the sky, looking at the figures that were escaping in all directions, a beautiful smile suddenly appeared on the originally indifferent face.

An ancient descendant?

A big monster?

It's really boring to kill.

I don't know how the Lord compares with them...