We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Damn!! These greedy old things!!!"

In Yuanyue Holy Land, you can hear needles falling.

The Holy Master Yuanyue raised his head and looked at the countless figures standing in the air, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He had thought that there would be today's situation.

He just didn't expect that the Myriad Dao Demon Sect and Dan Yuan Holy Land would come so quickly.

Early this morning, he had sent the elders to the Ancient Puppet Sect and the Primordial Holy Land respectively.

The purpose, of course, is to unite the two cases and be prepared.

Can…

The elders who were sent out haven't come back yet, yet the Ling Clan and the others have arrived!

In other words, he still underestimated the Ling family after all.

Looking down in the air, the descendant of the Ling Clan, whose face was always calm.

No matter how Nian Qingyun died, Xia Chen was already dead, and this grudge should have ended here.

Unexpectedly, this descendant of the Ling family would use this as an excuse to destroy his Yuanyue Holy Land!

absurd! ridiculous!

only! !

Unexpectedly, these supreme holy places are willing to accompany him absurdly!

Of course, with the thoughts of the Holy Master Yuanyue, how could he not have guessed what Ten Thousand Enemies and others were thinking.

But wherever there is profit to be made, there will always be some stinky beasts.

At this time, there must be other strong sects hidden in this night sky.

Once this battle begins, Yuanyue Holy Land will have no way out.

Ling Tianlin stood in front of the person, looking at the red-clothed figure with complicated eyes, a gentle and fearful smile appeared on his face.

"Yue'er... you are here too..."

"My son, why didn't you tell your mother when such a big thing happened!"

Xuanyuanyue's face was as cold as frost, she didn't even look at Ling Tianlin, she just glared at Ling Xiao angrily.

"Uh... Mother, I didn't intend to come today..."

Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly. His mother's temper was always calm and indifferent.

But once it concerns itself, it will inevitably become a person.

"Son!"

Lin Meng followed Xuanyuanyue closely, taking this opportunity to smile sweetly at Ling Xiao.

Today's Lin Meng is also dressed in red, and a scorching wave is quietly rippling all over her body. In just one month, she has also stepped into the middle stage of delusion.

Another Yan Emperor!

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and then looked at the Holy Master Yuanyue below with clear eyes.

"What the Holy Master wants, I will give it to Yuanyue Holy Land, today...no chickens and dogs will be left!!"

The monstrous ferocity quietly permeated the whole world.

Even the surrounding god emperors and god kings, looking at the young man's eyes at this time, contain a touch of fear.

Resolute, fierce, and heroic.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

I'm afraid it won't take ten years, this descendant of the Ling family will definitely stand at the top of the Eastern Border.

Ling family, happy!

"Presumptuous!! Ling Xiao, my Holy Son of Yuanyue has been killed by you, what do you want? Also, do you think that if you destroy my Holy Land of Yuanyue, you Ling Clan will not have to pay the price?"

At this time, the tone of the Holy Master Yuanyue was not as tough as before.

No way, the situation is stronger than people!

Can you live, isn't it fragrant?

Although in the view of the Holy Master Yuanyue, the Ling Clan will inevitably have a god king or even a god emperor fall when this battle begins, but the Holy Land of Yuanyue... is undoubtedly beyond redemption.

"cost?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, looked up in the direction of the ancient puppet sect, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a smile.

"Buzz!"

In the space behind him, a sudden pressure spread.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was stunned to see that a third-rank god emperor and four god king powerhouses suddenly appeared and surrounded Ling Xiao's figure in front of him.

"Meet the young master!"

In just a few days, both Huoheng and Xingshen's cultivation have made breakthroughs.

Huoheng is already at the level of the third rank of the god emperor, while Xing Shen has directly stepped into the fourth rank of the god emperor.

Of course, this Xing Clan was originally a vassal arranged by Liang Yi in the Land of the Fallen Emperor, and had hidden their cultivation before.

And Huoheng... was purely suppressing his cultivation for hundreds of years before, but now following Ling Xiao, he no longer needs to restrain himself!

Now the latter only summons Huo Heng, naturally for...reserving some means.

Strength is something that is often hidden and can have unexpected effects at critical moments.

Otherwise, they will all be exposed, and others will take the lead.

The villain, the alarm bells are ringing.

"This…"

Including Ling Tianlin, all the powerhouses at the scene looked at the god emperors and god kings who stood behind Ling Xiao, like servants, and the expressions on their faces had long since become sluggish.

God Emperor as a servant?

And still serve as a servant to a delusional teenager?

Now the god emperors in Eastern Border are so worthless, don't they need dignity?

You are the ceiling of Eastern Border's combat power!

Has it fallen to such a level?

Oh ~ push.

"Everyone of the ancient puppet sect, where are you going?"

All of a sudden, the ancient puppet sect master and others who had just come in a hurry suddenly restrained their breath and walked towards the night sky in the distance, with a calm and leisurely look on their faces.

It was as if they had just come here for a visit.

"Eh? Hehehe, before

I heard that Young Master Ling Xiao killed my sect master Qiu Yi. At first, I was still thinking about how he could have been picked by Young Master because of his mere waste of firewood. Just when the Young Master called me by my name, I realized it. ! ! ! "

A dignified look suddenly appeared on the face of the ancient puppet sect master.

"I'm afraid the son is not interested in the four war puppets of my sect?"

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and gave the ancient puppet sect master a meaningful look.

This old thing is... quite understanding.

"The black magic puppet in the hands of Qiu Puppet is only a ninth-grade combat power of the gods, so let's do it, son, our four war puppets, this silver magic war puppet is obviously not in line with the temperament of the son, this corpse puppet...cough, this The corpse puppet is made from the body of my ancestor, if it is given to the son, I am afraid that I will bear the name of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!"

"Only this golden devil battle puppet, although it is the god king's ninth-grade combat power, is not inferior to ordinary god emperors at all, so I gave it to the son as a toy. Thief!"

Gan! !

Hearing this, the corners of the mouth of the Holy Master Yuanyue immediately overflowed with a strand of blood!

This despicable old dog, it's fine if he doesn't help, he actually gave Ling Xiao a god emperor battle puppet.

I, Yuanyue Holy Land, died today.

"Oh? Then thank the ancient puppet master."

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, but he pondered in his heart.

With the means of this ancient puppet sect, once a desperate battle, it is far more difficult to deal with than the Yuanyue Holy Land.

After all, the way of puppets is to fight more and fight less, and exchange death for death.

Although there are many god emperors behind him, once he loses one, it will inevitably not affect the Ling Clan's plans.

"What's there to thank for this, it's not all... fate! Young master, Gu Mou and the others will leave first."

The figure of the ancient puppet sect master flashed and led the crowd away in an instant. Only the golden shadow stood in the air, and the soul in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, waved his palm, and instantly summoned him to his front, and then his eyes were sealed, and he disappeared into his soul sea.

"Holy Master Yuanyue, it seems that today, your Yuanyue Holy Land, the general trend is gone!"

"Hmph! Even if you die, this emperor will make you pay the price!!"

The Holy Master Yuanyue shouted angrily, and the emperor outside his body turned into a divine light and rose into the sky.

"Yuanyue Holy Land, today, fight to the death!!!"

"war!!"

At the top of the holy peak, countless Yuanyue disciples roared angrily, although there was despair in their eyes, but they had no intention of retreating.

A good one, the righteous immortal sect, and all of them are loyal.

So, I'm welcome!

"Since you want to fight, I'll give you a chance. Don't you want to avenge Xia Chen? Come on, I'll fight your three thousand disciples in the Holy Land alone today!"

Ling Xiao's words fell, and the figure fell straight down, standing under Yuanyue Shengfeng, looking up at the top of the mountain.

Today, I will take this road, three thousand blood souls, to cast my supreme magic power!