We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Has it finally appeared?"

Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, and his figure stagnated in midair.

This Zhou Huang's setting is worthy of being the same villain Boss as himself.

Originally, even if he didn't show up, I'm afraid that Zhou Huang is the ninth prince of the Xia clan, Xia Chuan, or Xia Feng's stepping stone to rule the Western Border.

As for the last two Daxia princes, who can be the only one in heaven and earth...

Gan.

I have Ling Xiao, the Son of Destiny, but I'm just a plaything.

What?

There are so many children of destiny in this world, and each of them is easy to kill?

In the world of great competition, evil spirits are born in large numbers.

If there is only one Son of Destiny in one world, I guess some people should be confused again. If a Son of Destiny has been killed for so long, can you think of other plots?

As for why it is easy to kill, everyone is young. If it is not easy to kill, doesn't it seem that I, Ling Xiao, are not good enough?

Then why is there no Son of Destiny who has grown up?

Gan.

Those who grow up either ascend to the upper bounds, or die.

Why is it dead?

you guess.

"Om."

The humming of the sky shocked the sky, and there was a faint dragon air covering the sky.

I saw a golden figure walking slowly from Yunfang City, and in just a moment, it came to the eyes of everyone.

The person who came was wearing a golden robe and looked old.

A pair of eyes are filled with bright golden light, and there is a divine power scattered between the opening and closing.

Beside him, there were also two handsome young men with golden crowns on their heads.

It was the two princes of Da Zhou, Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen.

"Um?"

Seeing the person coming, Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, but there was a hint of playfulness in the bottom of his eyes.

Especially the breath of the golden-robed old man caused a smile on his lips unconsciously.

No wonder.

As a dynasty, the strongest combat power in this big summer is no more than the sixth-rank god emperor. Why do you have a hidden powerhouse in Dazhou?

Is this reasonable?

Besides, if you had such a trump card, wouldn't you have already unified the Western Frontier and achieved a dynasty for the ages?

It turns out... hehe...

As for the two young people beside the old man, their cultivation bases were all in the realm of divine generals, but there was no luck in their bodies.

Obviously, the setting of this big week is to make people destroy the dynasty.

There is only one Destiny God of War, who was also persecuted by Zhou Huang's design.

You do not perish, who perishes?

"Ning Tiance, are you determined to be my enemy, Da Zhou?"

The golden light in the old man's eyes was cold, but there was no panic on his face.

Although he can't get out of this Yunfang Emperor City, he is an invincible existence in this city.

"It's not that you are an enemy of Da Zhou, you will destroy your Zhou family today."

Ling Xiao stood in front of Ning Tiance with a calm and authentic tone.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The golden-robed old man frowned slightly, especially at this time, the respect on the faces of Ning Tiance and the others made him inexplicably shocked.

These people are actually headed by this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy?

"The Great Ancestor of Xia, the Emperor of Great Qin, the Terminator of Great Zhou, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and there was a faint fairy tale all over his body.

And hearing this series of names, not only everyone in Da Zhou, but even Ning Tiance and Qin Wushuang's faces condensed slightly.

Why... Daqin Emperor?

Especially Qin Wushuang, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

Ling Xiao?

Could it be that my cousin used a pseudonym to avoid his enemies?

"Huh? Sounds like... a bit arrogant."

The golden-robed old man's face trembled slightly, but in a flash, his expression turned completely gloomy, "Boy, do you dare to play with me?"

What's wrong with this world?

Not even telling the truth?

"Young man, no matter who you are, since you are so powerful, why don't we make a bet?"

puff.

bet?

Isn't this a chance for you to take the initiative to slap me in the face?

A three-stroke deal?

Strong face?

All of a sudden, Ling Xiao felt that he was treated like the Son of Destiny.

"Since you are the commander-in-chief, and I won't bully you, it's up to my grandson to discuss with you. Neither of you can use spiritual weapons. If you win, we will have a fair fight between the two dynasties. If you lose Now, let’s retreat now, and don’t take another step on the Great Week for a hundred years, how about that?”

The golden-robed old man's voice was majestic and unquestionable.

But when these words fell into Ling Xiao's ears, he was inexplicably helpless.

I think I'm shameless enough, I didn't expect you to be more shameless than me.

If you win a fair battle, if you lose, you will retreat?

It seems that no matter whether you win or lose, your Zhou Dynasty did not lose much?

"Well, let the two of them go together. If I lose, I will retreat. If I win, I trouble you to give up."

"you…"

It was inexplicable. Looking at the indifferent expression on Ling Xiao's face at this time, the Great Zhou ancestor suddenly felt a little regretful.

But at this time, in front of the army, he really didn't know how to refuse.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he is not courageous?

Besides, Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen followed their own cultivation since they were young, and were tempered by the dragon energy of the imperial veins.

Now both of them are in their forties, and their cultivation has entered the level of the eighth-rank god general. Will they lose if they join forces to deal with a teenage boy?

Besides...even if I lose...I don't lose my arms, what can you do?

No big deal, just do it.

The villain, what's wrong with shameless, anyway, I'm not the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Okay, the two of you, let's try this young master's depth. Remember, don't underestimate the enemy, and directly... use the strongest offensive."

At this time, Old Ancestor Da Zhou was still a little flustered in his heart, but it was Ling Xiao's performance...too calm and indifferent.

Could it be that this kid is really destined to return, hiding his strength?

"Yes! Ancestor!"

Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen looked at each other, raised their feet and walked towards Ling Xiao.

Outside the two, golden light began to flow, and it faintly turned into two dragon shadows, exuding the power of an emperor.

But facing the two of them, there was a sneer in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the white robe was full of stars, and it was dazzling and dazzling.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen didn't talk nonsense at all.

The void vibrated instantly, and the strong wind was suppressed like a ghost crying.

I saw two golden dragon phantoms printed out with the fist, straight to Ling Xiao's chest.

Can…

Facing the powerful blow from the two eighth-rank divine generals, Ling Xiao's face was not even a little bit flustered, and there was not even a trace of breath emanating from his body.

Just as the figures of the two Great Zhou princes appeared in front of him, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his hands and gently shook them towards the two incomparable and domineering fist figures.

The world fell silent in an instant.

In the next instant, there was a strong shock on everyone's face.

I saw the two Great Zhou princes, who were still extremely strong just now, suddenly stagnated in the air.

Under the two of them, Ling Xiao clenched his palms tightly, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became stronger.

"Crack."

A crisp sound of broken bones resounded, and then, Ling Xiao gently tugged the palm of his hand, pulling Zhou Yan and the two to him, and slammed two fists at the same time.

"Push."

Even if they were wearing divine armor, even if their bodies had been tempered by dragon energy for decades, under Ling Xiao's punch, their bodies were still instantly... pierced.