We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"But…"

Xia Yong was actually a little confused.

What Ling Xiao said was indeed reasonable, but he always felt that something was not right.

"Ancestor, that Xia Sheng is ruthless and ruthless, and used an extremely vicious technique to steal my son's luck! If this were not the case, my Xia clan would definitely have a new emperor or even... a realm of honor!"

"Oh? Really! It's so vicious? Come on, open your mind, and I'll see for myself how he robbed you of luck!"

Ling Xiao's face was slightly cold, and even the heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed by thunderclouds.

Vaguely, Xia Yong felt that there was a sudden fire burning in the air, the wind was howling, the thunder was winding, and darkness came! !

This piece of heaven and earth has the momentum of collapse under the thought of the ancestors! !

Oh my god! !

Ancestor Tianwei! ! !

Open your mind?

Um! Yes!

My words, how can I elaborate on the evil deeds of Xia Sheng and his son? We must let the ancestors see their vicious side with their own eyes, so that the old man will believe that Chuan'er is the hope for the Xia clan to return to glory! !

Can…

"Ancestor... You are in the lower realm this time..."

"My body sensed the change in the fortune of the Xia family, and I heard the demands of you and others in my heart, so I descended an avatar to find out what happened. I didn't expect that it was my family who robbed my family's fortune. It's shameful!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and a thousand hectares of thunder fell in the sky above his head, scaring Xia Yong to the point of committing suicide.

Man, what do you do when you are desperate?

Of course, it is to ask immortals to worship Buddha and ancestors.

"The ancestors really heard it! That's right, since I was driven to the ancestral land, my descendants burned incense and worshipped them every day, hoping that the ancestors could issue a decree to punish those thieves! Ancestors!! Come on! Explore my soul sea and see if I have any. nonsense!"

Xia Yong opened his hands, closed his eyes, and got up in the morning to embrace the sun.

And Ling Xiao just smiled lightly, the soul in his eyes suddenly brightened, and directly swallowed Xia Yong's spirit with the soul-loving ghost beads.

Of course, in ordinary times, even if this ghost pearl is evil, it is definitely not something that Ling Xiao can do today if he wants to devour the god emperor's soul.

But now, this Xia Yong almost dedicated his body and soul to Ling Xiao.

If you don't eat it again, won't you be sorry for his sincerity?

"Huh? Ancestor...you...what are you doing?"

On the verge of death, Xia Yong stared blankly at the blood-red space in front of him.

It was very inexplicable, he felt like he was really dying?

"Xia Clan's Jiangshan, I will take it back myself. As for Xia Clan's true dragon, Xia Chen, hehe, he is already dead, so you can go to the underworld to follow."

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, but Xia Yong's spirit couldn't refute a sentence after all, and it completely turned into a monstrous spirit power, which was cast on the Lingxiao Soul Palace.

"Buzz!"

The ancient black temple was once again raised several dozen feet, like a sky tower, revealing the supreme.

God Emperor Second Grade.

Ling Xiao waved his knife, chopped off Xia Yong's head, put it in the ring, and drank all his flesh and blood before he lifted his foot and walked towards the depths of the ancient temple.

On that day, the summer palace changed greatly, and he had seen it all in his eyes.

That style of black Jiao swallowing a dragon is really evil.

only…

What Xia Yong couldn't figure out, he had some guesses.

In this world, the Prophet Heavenly Official may not be able to deduce Xia Chuan's birth or see his luck, but there are some people who can.

I just don't know, when did Xia Feng return, and does he know some secrets... that he shouldn't know?

Interesting.

He is doing it to steal the luck of others, and so are the children of destiny.

But this Xia Feng's method is really a bit... unfathomable.

As for the real dragon prince...

Now that even the luck has been swallowed up, there is no need to live.

It's too slow to turn around against the wind, so why bother.

No matter whether it is a real dragon or a fake dragon, in the end, they can't escape my palm.

You can rest in peace, and I will avenge your revenge.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

at the same time.

Deep in the summer palace, in an ancient stone palace.

Xia Chuan bowed solemnly towards a stone statue enshrined in the temple.

"Ancestor, the descendants of today's descendants enter the ancestral land of the Xia clan, I hope to gain your protection, break through the blood mark, and achieve the body of a true dragon!"

Xia Chuan kowtowed, kowtowed again, and finally walked in front of the sculpture, lightly touching the bluestone under its feet.

"Buzz!"

With a humming sound, I saw that the space in front of the statue suddenly rippled with a layer of ripples, and Xia Chuan's figure instantly disappeared in place.

Not far away, Ling Xiao walked unhurriedly from outside the hall, looked at the figure carved in bluestone in front of him, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it is indeed Xia Chen."

But at this time, Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to enter the ancestral land of the Xia clan, but pondered for a moment, and summoned a stack of shadows.

"Lord!"

The aura on Die Ying's body seemed to have reached the second rank of the God King, and he respectfully bowed towards Ling Xiao.

"You pretend to be Emperor Xia and do something."

Ling Xiao's divine sense transmitted the sound, and Die Ying nodded and chuckled, then disappeared in place.

In a shabby little dynasty, the supreme power is only in the realm of the second and third rank of the god emperor, and it should not be exposed by means of overlapping shadows.

Even if it is exposed, she wants to leave, and ordinary god emperors can't keep her.

"It should be almost."

Counting the time, it has been half an hour since Xia Chuan went in.

Since this secret realm was left to the younger generation by Xia Chen, he would naturally arrange some backhands to prevent others from taking it away.

The blood vessels are opened, the most common.

Although Ling Xiao has the Dragon Talisman in his hand, he is not a real Xia clan disciple after all.

And that ninth prince is probably equivalent to... the animal that needs blood sacrifice to open the secret realm.

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's palm suddenly pressed down, and the space rippled again.

And his figure also disappeared in place.

At this time, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was a lush valley.

The spiritual energy in the valley is rich, which can be called terrifying. The spirit grass and spirit flowers can be seen everywhere, and there is a feeling of being outside the world.

From Xia Yong's memory, Ling Xiao already knew that this secret realm was where Xia Chen preached.

It is said that there is an ancient dragon vein sealed in it, which is the foundation of the Xia clan.

Of course, such a terrifying creation, once in the world, will inevitably lead to countless disputes.

Therefore, this secret is only qualified to know by successive emperors of Great Xia.

Now that Xia Yong and his son were kicked out of the imperial capital, in desperation, they could only put all their hopes on this ancient dragon vein.

really!

At the end of the line of sight, a figure in white sat quietly cross-legged, and there seemed to be a flicker of evil light on his chest.

And in the place behind him, a golden dragon shadow gradually came out, and it was completely cast by aura.

Such vast and majestic spiritual power fluctuations, even Ling Xiao, felt a shock.

As expected of the ancient dragon veins, this one is far more terrifying than the one in Yuanyue Holy Land.

When Xia Chen was able to soar based on this, it wasn't that he didn't want to take him away, but he just didn't have the strength.

And with Ling Xiao's means, it is not an easy thing to want to capture him.

only…

That Xia Chuan is the true dragon of the Xia clan, even if his luck has been taken away by sorcery, but his own setting is the man of destiny in this world of great competition.

The current predicament may just be an ordeal.

In other words, it was the layout of the Heavenly Dao that prompted him to come here in a desperate attempt to integrate the foreshadowing of this ancient dragon vein.

Otherwise, he would go all the way smoothly, sit on the throne, and conquer the Western Frontier to achieve the supreme honor, how could he risk the risk of being exploded by the dragon's veins and do such dangerous things?

Trust me, the higher a person stands, the more worries will arise.

Only if you have nothing, will you have no scruples!

So... he may be able to fuse the ancient dragon veins into his body smoothly in the end.

But in this way, isn't he the best container?

Could this be the so-called... What are people prosperous?

Hey hey hey.

It is difficult to capture the dragon, so I will capture you.