We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Daqin, the imperial city.

Qin Wushuang, dressed in a red emperor robe, stood on the city wall.

Beside him, Xiao Beifa, Ning Tiance and the others stood with their hands behind their backs, with a solemn look on their faces.

I saw that under the city wall, soldiers and soldiers wearing various armors were shrugging their heads, and step by step, they slowly stepped towards Zhengyang City.

At this time, there was not a trace of vitality on their bodies, and even most of them had broken limbs and broken arms.

Those pair of twinkling scarlet eyes joined together, making people feel a little chill inexplicably.

And further afield, millions of corpse soldiers occupy the end of the line of sight.

Boundless, mighty, one after another.

"Emperor, I'm afraid this city-guarding formation won't last long. Why don't you open the formation and let me out."

Xiao Beifa's eyes were fierce, and his whole body seemed to have fighting intent.

"No."

Ning Tiance shook his head. Although his expression was bitter, his eyes were particularly firm.

"Brother Xiao sends a letter and sticks to Zhengyang City. General Xiao should not be impulsive."

"But... once these demons break through the great formation, I am afraid that the entire Zhengyang will be destroyed!"

Xiao Beifa gritted his teeth fiercely, and it was the first time he had seen such a sinister thing in the army for decades.

Not afraid of life and death, or rather... they were already dead.

He is haunted by ghosts and kills only by instinct.

At this time, Xiao Beifa could recognize that the corpse soldiers under Zhengyang City came from different dynasties.

This can be seen from the armor on their bodies.

Obviously, this should be the soldiers killed by Emperor Yuan's conquest of the Six Dynasties.

But how... how did they become like this?

"Stop arguing, just wait."

Qin Wushuang frowned lightly, and his eyes were full of serenity.

Others may not know, but she is very clear about the origin of these corpse soldiers.

At the beginning, when she first came to the throne and led her troops to resist the enemy, it was with this ghostly technique that she slaughtered nearly one million troops from four dynasties.

Only at that time, Qin Wupo once said that this method must not be known by others, otherwise there will be a disaster.

This is the origin of the name of the unparalleled demon emperor.

In that battle, Qin Wushuang returned alone, 200,000 soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, and 800,000 soldiers of the enemy Dynasty, all died on the battlefield.

No wonder!

No wonder Ling Xiao sent a letter, saying that there will be changes in the western border, and this Emperor Yuan is Qin Wu Po's backing.

Now it seems, yes.

"boom!"

Just as Qin Wushuang's voice fell, he saw that at the end of the corpse soldier, a terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky.

Then, everyone was stunned to see a middle-aged figure wearing a golden robe with a pale complexion, standing out of thin air, surrounded by endless ghosts, like a ghost descending into the world, eerie and evil.

In the hundreds of miles around it, the space formed its own domain. There seemed to be many ghosts and monsters, and the demons and monsters roared together, making the sky clear and the plain a little chillier.

"It's Emperor Yuan!!"

Qin Wushuang and the others' eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look of surprise on their faces.

although!

Everyone is not familiar with this Emperor Yuan, but as the emperor of the first dynasty in Western Xinjiang, his image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Majestic and upright, with the capital of the ancient emperors.

But right now...

Looking at the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression and pale face, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

"Seventh Grade God Emperor..."

However, what is even more shocking is that at this time, the cultivation of the Great Yuan Emperor has broken through to the seventh-rank realm! !

You must know that in the entire Western Xinjiang, the seventh rank is already the top.

Before that, only the director of Hanyue Palace, Yueying, had reached this level.

Therefore, Hanyue Immortal Palace can be independent from the eight dynasties and sit on the immortal heritage.

"It seems that this Emperor Yuan is planning to fight my Daqin to the death."

Ning Tiance sighed softly, his eyes flickered fiercely, then he turned to look at Xiao Beifa, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I have known that General Xiao is unparalleled in combat power and extraordinary in martial arts. Why don't we join forces with Ning today to fight this demon?"

"It's Yining God of War."

Xiao Beifa nodded indifferently, his whole body was full of blood and energy, dyeing the world with one color, he was obviously ready to take action.

"Ling Xiao... will it be a goodbye?"

Qin Wushuang raised his head and looked at the great Yuanshen emperors standing in the distance, a trace of confusion flashed across his pretty face.

Counting the time, the March period has come, and the journey to the fairyland should be over.

But facing a seventh-rank god emperor and a group of corpse soldiers who only knew how to kill, Da Qin... had no chance of winning.

Could it be... do you really want to use that ghost technique?

Repaying the other body with his way?

What Qin Wushuang can think of now, the best way to fight against Emperor Yuan is to summon the souls of the dead here to fight against the millions of corpse soldiers.

Then, Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifa led the Daqin soldiers to kill Emperor Yuan with all their might.

But in this case, I am afraid that her fate will be no different from a demon.

That's it.

Maybe this is my life.

Qin Wushuang sighed inwardly, and a faint blue evil light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

only! !

Just when the ghostly aura quietly dissipated outside her, the Yuanhuang who was in the air suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the distant sky.

Then, not at all

When everyone reacted, his figure had disappeared above the void.

And the million corpse soldiers who were originally surrounded by Zhengyang City also slowly turned around and walked towards the center of the Western Border.

"This…"

Ning Tiance and the others looked at each other, but Qin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the Hanyue Mountain, Ling Xiao stood in front of an ancient forest and looked at the immortal mountain shrouded in formation in the distance.

Emperor Yuan's soul sea has the soul imprint he planted.

Therefore, no matter whether he breaks through to Rank 7 or Rank 8, he is essentially a puppet who takes the blame for his own death.

Soon, there was a gloomy wind whistling between the ground and the earth, and the entire ancient forest seemed to fall into darkness in an instant.

In the void, the figure of Emperor Yuan emerged, and that pale and thin face really had some ghostly meaning.

"Meet the master."

"Get up, do you know what to do?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, reached out and handed the divine order to Emperor Yuan.

"Don't worry, master."

Emperor Yuan bowed down and put away the decree, and his whole body suddenly flourished.

Behind him, a group of Great Yuanshen Emperors appeared one after another, without showing the slightest expression on their faces.

Just in case, they are now completely under the control of Emperor Yuan.

"boom!"

The vast spiritual power surges in the sky, and over the ancient forest, robbery clouds gather, and thunder roams.

However, Ling Xiao suddenly flew into the air at this time, with a bright light outside his body, and transformed into an ancient black pagoda out of thin air, and moved towards the Emperor Yuan to suppress it.

"boom!"

Thousands of miles of mountains and forests turned to ashes in an instant.

The earth shattered, and a hundred zhang deep ravines were cracked.

But at this time, in the ancient pagoda, a look of contempt flashed on Feng Ling's face, and with a gentle wave of his jade hand, all the silver light wrapped on the Dao Cauldron was removed.

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, I've done you another big favor, don't forget to promise me."

"clang."

The violent collision force instantly smashed the cauldron to the ground.

As for the partridge, there was a sudden flash of surprise in his eyes.

At this time, he seemed to feel that the seal outside the tripod was gradually dissipating?

I…?