We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"cut!!"

When that Baizhang sword shadow, began to bloom colorful streamer.

Ancient patterns emerge, and there is a hint of immortality hanging down.

This sword, which gathered the spiritual power of hundreds of disciples in Yuanyue Holy Land, finally slashed towards Ling Xiao.

The sound of the road resounded.

On the ancient road in the mountains, a gust of wind began to whistle.

There is only one sword left in the world, and even the countless gods and kings in the sky are all looking down at this moment in surprise.

Especially when I felt the terrifying and fierceness contained in the sword, it was a little bit like the sky, and there was a subtle shock in the eyes.

"Xiao'er!!"

Xuanyuanyue's expression froze, and she was about to break through the air, but Ling Tianlin grabbed her jade hand.

"Ling Tianlin, what are you doing! Let me go!"

"This is the way Xiao'er wants to practice. I believe this sword can't cut me."

Ling Tianlin shook his head, although his expression was solemn, he did not panic.

Because he saw that the expression on Ling Xiao's face had not changed.

Calm and indifferent, like a demon who overlooks all living beings!

"You... if Xiao'er has any mistakes, I will ask you Ling Clan to bury him with him!!"

Xuanyuan Yue clenched her silver teeth tightly, but in the end, she threw off Ling Tianlin's palm with a cold expression, and stared nervously at the thin and lonely figure on the ancient road below.

Just like the way he should walk, he has no support in his life, and blood is everywhere.

Wherever he has passed, he has either surrendered, or...

"Buzz!"

The spirit sword finally fell, and the void set off thousands of ripples.

But when the sword fell three feet above Ling Xiao's head, the blood moon suddenly spun in the eyes of the young man.

Then, everyone saw with horror that the Baizhang Sword Shadow suddenly disappeared.

The entire holy mountain is very dark.

The spiritual light outside all the Yuanyue disciples also dissipated out of thin air.

Even at this time, there was a dazed look on their faces.

Just staring at the completely pitch-dark world in front of me, until a chill came to my neck, and then I lost all consciousness.

On the mountain road that had long been stained with blood, the young man waved his knife and moved forward, as if harvesting weeds, the heads rolled down one by one, making a pleasant sound.

Not even a chance to beg for mercy.

Even the soul trembled to death, swallowed and shattered by an inexplicable force.

Until the young man's figure stood on the top of the mountain, the entire mountain road was covered by corpses.

Purgatory on earth, probably.

Even the master of the Demon Sect, the enemy of ten thousand people, has a strong surprise in his eyes.

Compared to the young man in front of him, he... doesn't seem to be worthy of being a demon at all.

But somehow, he felt a little in awe.

What is in awe is not the killing of the young man, but the indifference on his face that has never changed from beginning to end.

The slaughter of 3,000 disciples never caused a ripple in his heart.

The devil's heart is like iron, so naturally he will not be disturbed by the devil in his heart.

In other words, he was just... a devil.

Only Xuanyuanyue and Ling Tianlin had worries in their eyes, but they also had an inexplicable emotion.

Kill thousands of people to be demons, slaughter billions of people to be immortals!

If Ling Xiao will eventually become an enemy in the world, then they hope... he can kill all souls like he is now.

In this way, the world... invincible!

"boom!"

In mid-air, a figure suddenly fell, and the Holy Master Yuanyue was slumped to the ground with blood all over his body, and all the bones in his body were broken.

At this time, he was looking at the boy who was also covered in blood in front of him with resentment. In his old eyes, there was resentment and panic, but more than that, it was a kind of sadness of the end.

Since when... The situation in the Eastern Border was actually taken over by a young man.

Even at this time, the Holy Master Yuanyue has no doubt that even if there is no intervention from the Misty Dao Palace and the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, the Holy Land of Yuanyue will definitely be destroyed today.

Ling Tianlin…

The Holy Master Yuanyue raised his head diligently, looked at the figure in the same white clothes in the air, and finally sighed in his heart.

With these two fathers and sons, Dongjiang Dadi, I am afraid they will change their surname to Ling.

"Ling Xiao!! You have magic in your heart, and sooner or later there will be retribution."

"Qingyun, tonight, for you."

Ling Xiao looked up at the sky with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thousands of miles away, the stars are shining, the moon is hanging high, and the beauty is unbelievable.

I don't know if we'll see you next time, should I ask you to read Qingyun, or... Gu Chaoci?

"Push!"

The magic knife swung down and pierced deeply into the chest of the Holy Master Yuanyue.

The originally dark and deep magic blade began to emit a ray of blood.

A complex and strange magic pattern suddenly lit up, and disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. At this time, he seemed to feel that, just for a moment, there was a resurgence of magic in this magic blade.

At the same time, in Lingxiao's soul sea, the Holy Master Yuanyue stared blankly at the pitch-black ancient temple in front of him, especially when he felt the terrifying pressure from the temple, his face was inexplicably pale.

"Where is this?"

"The burial place of the Holy Lord."

Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, and the color of both eyes changed.

In one eye, there seems to be a blood moon rising, but in the other eye,

It is a pure pitch black, exuding endless evil.

"Ling Xiao!! How dare you plunder my soul into your soul sea?"

Holy Master Yuanyue was a little stunned, is this kid too arrogant?

He is a dignified fifth-rank god emperor, even if his body is broken now, how can the power of his soul be comparable to that of a little god general?

But just as he finished speaking, he saw that the boy's two blood pupils lit up at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, his world seemed to darken, and a sea of ​​blood was surging in front of him. Xia Chen and the elders of the Holy Land stood in the distance and looked at him madly.

In the next moment, the figures of the crowd swarmed over, reaching out and pinching his neck, arms, and all over his body.

"Holy Lord...why didn't you save us..."

"Holy Lord, why do you live in the world?"

"A thousand years of inheritance!! Destroyed by your hands!!"

"No...it's not like that...it's not..."

The Holy Master Yuanyue cried in a daze, as if it was unstoppable, he was pushed to the ground by everyone, and gradually suffocated.

But at the moment when he fell into the endless illusion, a strange suction force came quietly and directly wrapped his figure.

At this moment, the soul of the Holy Master Yuanyue seemed to be liberated.

"Buzz!"

The Soul Palace swelled suddenly, and in an instant it was nearly a thousand feet tall.

And the blood in Ling Xiao's eyes finally dissipated completely at this moment, and turned into a profound one.

God Emperor Soul Palace!

Finally, after devouring the soul of three thousand disciples, a strong god emperor, it was cast! !

"Di, what the host does is in line with the villain's style, the system rewards the villain with 50,000 points, and the destiny cast value is 1%."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and turned into indifferent.

Sure enough... is killing the villain's best way to practice?

"Whizzing!"

Countless figures fell from the sky, looking at the young figure in front of him with awe or complexity and... the Holy Master Yuanyue, who had long since lost his vitality.

"Nian Qingyun...wait for me."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced above the sky.

There, a gigantic ghost shadow let out a desperate roar.

Then, everyone saw in horror that the ancient dragon lizard, which had long been suppressed by Huo Heng and Xing Shen, suddenly spit out a strange demon pill and wanted to turn around and run away.

"Be careful! This beast is going to explode the demon pill!"

Just when the spirits around everyone were instantly bright, in the sky, Huahualong's mouth opened wide, and he directly swallowed the god emperor demon pill...into his mouth.

"belch!"

"Gollum."

Even Ling Xiao looked at the figure of the demon dragon falling towards him in surprise at this time.

The talent of this dog thing... wouldn't it be... eating?