We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"The pills and spirit treasures I gave you can be distributed by yourself. In three months, I want to see them all step into the realm of god kings."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the distant sky.

Blood cloud black robe, silver copper ghost mask.

Soon, he will make this attire a nightmare for all the powerful in this world.

The more mysterious something is, the easier it is to be daunting.

And when one day, all the powerhouses in the Demon Palace take off the ghost face, this world will be respected by the demon.

"Yes! Young Master."

Feng Ruge nodded slightly, seeing Ling Xiao's figure disappear, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she still hadn't seen through this boy.

Even if the two have experienced life and death, separation, reunion, and enemies with thousands of people.

She still couldn't see through him, and felt completely manipulated by him.

Even a look in his eyes made Feng Ruge feel scared and flustered.

I really want to please him, to make him satisfied and happy.

But, it seems that I have never seen the young master show too much ups and downs.

On his face, there was always a gentle and indifferent expression, with an unparalleled beauty.

Whether it's desperate death, or... Cheng Tian's joy.

The whole world is an enemy, he smiled back, and the beauty was in his arms, but it was just... a cloud and rain.

Son, what kind of person are you?

In the endless sea, suddenly there was a gorilla wind.

Countless young masters of the royal family and monsters of the sea clan walked out of the clan land and walked towards the deepest part of the sea area.

Rumor has it that at the end of that sea area, there is a big monster hidden in the world.

Even Haihuang Ziyan would not set foot here easily.

The Dead Sea is a forbidden place for the powerful Sea Clan.

But in the past few days, rumors suddenly spread in the sea area, saying that in the Dead Sea, there will be an ancient secret realm, and among them is the supreme treasure that aspires to the sea area.

Faced with this temptation, almost all sea monsters are hard to resist.

One way of practice is to accumulate good fortune and pile up foundation.

The greater the danger, it often means that the good fortune is against the sky.

In just one day, the originally silent Dead Sea suddenly became lively.

In the depths of the Dead Sea, Ling Xiao, Crocodile Zhan, and Ling Tian stood in front of a black ancient monument with their hands behind their backs.

The ancient stele is several feet high, and some ancient and obscure patterns are carved on it, full of vicissitudes and sorrow.

It's just that at this moment, there is still a ray of golden light circulating on the ancient stele, generating countless visions, which should be the means by which Zi Yan arranged it here.

"Young master, this is the entrance to my crocodile ancestral land."

Crocodile Zhan's eyes sparkled with excitement. It has been three hundred years, and he has not returned to his ancestral land for three hundred years.

Now the entrance to the ancestral land is right in front of him, but the power of the formation covering it is like a moat, completely blocking his footsteps.

"Sure enough, there is a formation."

Ling Xiao nodded calmly, reached out to touch the edge of the ancient monument, felt the terrifying thunder force overflowing from it, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Calculating the time, the strong people of the Jiao-human race were almost approaching the Sea Emperor Palace.

And what he has to do is to wait for all the arrogances of the sea area to come here, so that his hard work will not be wasted.

You expect me to go from house to house to find leeks?

It doesn't exist, it's too slow.

Find a secret place, attract them all, and then have a full meal, isn't it delicious?

When he comes out of the crocodile ancestral land, it's time to talk to the first envoy about life and send him back to the west.

If you want good fortune, I will send you a great good fortune that goes straight to the west.

"My son, how is it? Can you break it?"

Crocodile Zhan looked dignified, and beside him, Ling Tian seemed to have a glint of coldness in his eyes, "You look down on my brother?"

"Um?"

Crocodile Zhan frowned slightly, but when he saw the sword intent suddenly lingering around Ling Tian, ​​he swallowed the words that had come to his lips.

I... shit.

This young man's cultivation is at most in the realm of the gods.

But why does it just feel like a little overwhelmed?

"No, I naturally believe in the young master."

Crocodile Zhan shook his head, but Ling Xiao never looked at him, suddenly there was a thunderbolt outside him, illuminating the land with a radius of a hundred miles as bright as day.

"boom."

I saw him print out a palm, and the thunderous intent gathered in the palm of his palm, colliding with the formation intent of the ancient monument, sending out an ear-piercing buzzing sound.

With such momentum, anyone who is not blind can probably see it.

Everyone of the Sea Clan, that's all I can help you with.

In this way, all you need to do is wait quietly for half a day, and I am afraid that the arrogance of the entire Dead Sea should have rushed over.

"It's a little tricky to protect me."

Ling Xiao's tone was inexplicably solemn.

And Crocodile Zhan finally stopped hiding his strength, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the pressure of a god king was overwhelming him, and he stood behind Ling Xiao like a loyal guard.

"Young master, just break the formation with peace of mind. If anyone dares to disturb, I will crush him into scum!!"

"Look!! What is that?!"

"The historic site is here!! Let's go!!"

In the Dead Sea area, countless sea clan arrogances raised their heads in astonishment, looking at the thunder light soaring deep into the sea area, their eyes sparkled with excitement.

Especially here, it is dark all year round and there is no light at all.

And that thunder light, like a lamp guiding them to blissful rebirth, stands in the sky, illuminating their path to death.

Hunting, after all, you must have an excellent prey before you can display your true skills.

We don't pretend, we just hunt and kill sinners who like to pretend to maintain the stability of this world.

"Whizzing!"

The sound of breaking the sea resounded loudly, and countless demonic auras crisscrossed the world.

At this moment, the endless sea area is full of wind and clouds, and there are hundreds of feet of waves surging up and down.

at the same time.

In front of the Sea Emperor Palace, Ao Yi and Ao Xun stood with their hands behind their hands, and behind them, the faces of the god emperors of the Jiao clan also looked a bit solemn.

This trip is related to whether their Jiaoren clan can usher in real glory.

After all, it has been thousands of years since the crocodile fell.

But no matter how much they declined, the ancestors of this clan were inextricably linked with the ancient gods.

With this identity alone, for any monster clan in the Holy State, it can be called a supreme existence.

Now that Crocodile Zhan came out in response to the calamity and endured all kinds of hardships, not only did Ao Xun not despise him a bit, but he became more and more convinced that he might be the true destiny of this era.

The general trend of the world, long-term unity must be divided.

Although the holy religion is in charge of the world now, it lives in peace.

But for Yaozu and Haizu, behind this stability is endless humiliation.

And the appearance of Crocodile Zhan is like a beacon, rekindling their hope.

After being dug into the alchemy sea and robbed of the source of immortality, not only did Crocodile Zhan not die, but instead awakened his prehistoric bloodline.

What kind of luck, what kind of good fortune is this?

A sage in the human race once said that if the heavens will send a great mission to the people, they must first suffer from their hearts and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins.

From this point of view, young master Crocodile Zhan, you are going to heaven! !

"Old Ancestor!"

Ao Yi turned his head and looked at Ao Xun beside him.

Although both of them are in the eighth rank of God Emperor, the ancestor has extraordinary experience and has experienced a lot, and the major events in the clan are all decided by one of them.

In other words, at this moment, Ao Yi's heart was still filled with a strong uneasiness.

He has always had a feeling that the fate of the Jiaoren clan will be completely changed because of this.

The higher the cultivation base, the deeper the understanding of the way of heaven.

This is why some supreme powerhouses in ancient times chose to avoid the world all the year round even though their cultivation was against the sky.

The destiny of destiny is nothing more than to clear away the evil spirits, but the evil spirits are gone. The so-called destiny is not... the opposite of the law of heaven?

Somewhere, reincarnation continues.

But looking at the ancient times, how many people... are immortal?

"Let's go! Since you have chosen this path, there is no way out. No amount of hesitation will lead to bondage."

Ao Xun sighed softly, stepped forward, and headed towards the Haihuang Palace first.