We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"stop!!"

Just when the guards were about to attack Ling Xiao, a loud shout suddenly came from the ancient palace.

I saw Xia Yong's figure stepping from a distance, jumping up and down in front of Ling Xiao and others.

Don't say it, it's so cute.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Xia Clan Holy Palace?"

At this moment, there were some doubts in his eyes. The young man in front of him doesn't look like Xia Sheng sent him to kill him, right?

But... inexplicably, he felt a touch of oppression from this young man again.

how is this possible?

"Presumptuous! When you see this emperor, don't kneel down!"

Ling Xiao's face turned cold, although he had roughly guessed the plot in front of him.

But some details still need to be confirmed from the emperor of the Xia clan in front of him.

"Kneel down? Presumptuous!! How dare you humiliate my emperor! Boy, I think you are impatient!!"

The guard of the god king gave a cold drink, and finally no longer hesitated, the spirit light flashed outside his body, and he swept away angrily towards Ling Xiao.

Humiliating the emperor can punish the nine clans!

Although my Xia clan is down and out, how can majesty be humiliated by a mere seventeen teenager?

only!

At this time, instead of a trace of tension on Ling Xiao's face, there was a touch of disdain on his face.

Then, he stretched out a palm like a breeze, and in it, there seemed to be a dragon talisman flashing dazzling golden light.

"Wei Wu, stop!!!!"

Suddenly, a shock, horror and disbelief appeared on Xia Yong's face.

And the powerful god king instinctively closed the situation, but after all, he still fell in front of Ling Xiao.

"Push!"

There was no hesitation, and no time to react.

I saw that in the other hand of the young man, a long black knife suddenly appeared and stabbed into Wei Wu's heart.

Wei Wu lowered his head blankly, looking at the ancient knife that had pierced through his body, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Gan! !

Young man, you are not...

"Om."

A strange humming sound resounded, and Wei Wu's body withered in an instant.

At the same time, there was a flash of blood in the boy's eyes, and the former spirit quietly left the body and disappeared strangely.

"Gollum!"

The entire summer palace suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Even Xia Yong looked at the tall and straight figure in white in front of him with a look of fear.

What a strange method, what an evil magic knife!

But somehow, he felt a little excited again.

Because of that dragon talisman, he recognized it! ! !

That volatility can never be wrong! ! !

Could it be that my appeal was protected by the gods and passed on to Zu's ears? !

"You...you are..."

"Grandson, don't kneel down when you see this ancestor!! You dare to offend my majesty!!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, a touch of disappointment on his face.

Seeing the expression on his face, Xia Yong finally didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and fell to the ground with a plop.

really! ! !

"The unworthy descendant of the nineteenth generation of the Xia clan, Xia Yong, meet the ancestors of Xia Chen!! Please ancestors...for the Xia clan!"

Xia Yong slammed his head, full of anger and grievance, and actually smashed the bluestone floor several cracks.

Can't go wrong!

The appearance of the young man in front of him is exactly the same as the ancestor sculpture enshrined in the ancestral hall!

The same handsome and majestic, the same indifference and arrogance.

This is the soul of my Xia clan, the belief of my Xia clan!

"You can save yourself from death. They dare to draw a sword against this emperor, and you should die!"

Ling Xiao calmly glanced at the dozens of remaining guards around him.

Among them were two princes and seven generals, who seemed to be all the powerhouses in this small summer palace.

Down!

But no matter how bad it is, it is also nourishment!

"Don't kneel down and die! It's an honor to die in the hands of the ancestors!!"

Xia Yong snorted coldly, instantly making the face of the nine guards show a determination to die.

Those who can follow Xia Yong here are the most loyal guards.

They dare not refuse to obey the orders of the emperor.

Although... they still haven't figured out how this seventeen-year-old god general became the ancestor of the Xia clan, but...

Disrespect to the ancestors, this crime is indeed punishable!

"Please let the ancestors die!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao sneered and cut out the black knife in his hand, instantly reaping their lives.

"Om."

The Black Soul Palace was once again raised several meters, and from beginning to end, Ling Xiao did not have any hesitation in his eyes.

The immortal journey is vast, and it is originally a conquest with all spirits of heaven and earth.

Besides, we are a villain, as long as we can strengthen ourselves, how can we care about others.

If it is said to be guilty, all the soldiers and soldiers in the western frontier have blood on their hands.

So, they all have sins!

And what I want to do is to clean up all the sins in the world, and contribute to the peace of this world!

Generals, rest in peace!

When I unify the Western Frontier, there will be no more conquests in this world, you... are all defenders!

Ling Xiao!

You are righteous!

You have the world in your heart!

Before he knew it, Ling Xiao was almost moved to tears by his righteous deeds!

"Ancestor!!"

It was not until Xia Yong's voice came from in front of him that a coldness flashed across his face.

"Humph! Get up."

"Ancestor! Grandson is guilty!!"

Xia Yong's eyes showed grief and anger, and there was a touch of pain on his face.

"Oh? What's the crime?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, here he comes!

Originally, he thought that this dragon talisman alone would not necessarily make this Emperor Xia bow his head.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated... the power of faith!

In particular, the name of Xia Chen has already become the mark of the Xia clan. Even if he is only in the realm of a god general, in the eyes of these descendants of the Xia clan, he is the god of the Nine Heavens, and is the root of the strength of the Xia clan.

God...how can I be offended?

Of course, even if this Emperor Xia refused to accept it, he was naturally not afraid.

With the strength of Xingshen and Huoheng, it is not easy to crush a third-rank god emperor.

What's more, in his hand, there is also an incarnation of the soul of Taixuan Taoist.

The villain, be cautious and cautious again!

Heaven and earth are the game, I must also be the one... the person who controls the situation!

"Ancestor, Yong... I lost your face and ruined my Xia clan's foundation! Even the other half of the rune you left behind has now fallen into the hands of thieves!!"

Xia Yong was crawling on the ground, crying bitterly, but never got up for a while.

"Oh? In whose hands?"

Originally wanted to come in Ling Xiao, this Great Xia Dynasty is so powerful, he just needs to make them believe that he is Xia Chen's soul lower world experience, this ancient Dynasty is not in his pocket.

But he really did not expect that this Emperor Xia was so useless that even Jiangshan was lost.

Gan!

"Xia Sheng! In the hands of my second brother!!"

Xia Yong gritted his teeth fiercely, with resentment in his eyes.

"Second brother? My second brother?"

A look of surprise suddenly flashed across Ling Xiao's face, and it turned into an evil spirit.

"That's right! That bastard, the wolf's ambition, is plotting his own country...I..."

"How can this be considered to fall into the hands of thieves, since they are all surnamed Xia, they are not still a family!"

Before Xia Yong could finish speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"Um?"

Xia Yong's expression froze, and he pondered for a long time.

Gan! !

What the ancestors said seems to make sense!

This country is indeed still in the hands of my Xia clan!