Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Ling Xiao, die for me!!"

Above the battle platform, Qin Feng's figure rose into the air, and the demonic energy rolled around, like a mad and fierce demon.

The golden tripod began to spin.

The aura between heaven and earth roared wildly.

As if the waves were breaking the bank, revealing the supreme majesty.

But at this time, his face became paler, and his eyes flashed scarlet, extremely frightening.

Then, he suddenly raised his hands, and carried the ancient cauldron, which was transformed into a thousand feet, on the top of his head in a posture of lifting the sky.

The aura in the sky turned into a whirlwind, completely shrouding Qin Feng's figure.

Over the entire Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, the black clouds crushed the thunder, as if the end of the day.

It has to be said that Qin Fenggui is a true inheritor, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

This coercion alone caused many inner disciples to suffer from shortness of breath and tremors.

"die!!!"

"boom!"

The Qianzhang Guding was thrown out by Qin Feng and came to suppress Ling Xiao.

The sound of rolling thunder fell from the sky, and seeing the torrential rain coming, it poured people's hearts.

But Ling Xiao still just stretched out a finger calmly, and then waved it gently towards the air.

"Om!!"

The harsh sound of sword chants resounded through the world in an instant.

At this moment, even the black cloud in the air was torn apart by Ling Xiao's finger.

The sun shines on the earth again, and the eyes of countless people who have been stabbed are slightly condensed.

Then! !

A bell sounded loudly.

"clang!!"

The whole body of countless disciples trembled, and there was a nine-day real thunder in their ears.

Many people of low realm even covered their chests with their hands, and the corners of their mouths were filled with blood.

Even Fu Yunyao and Xiao Tu, who were the true heirs of the Demon Sect, took a step back with a pale face, looked up at the golden ancient bell that flew out, and their eyes were full of shock.

"That sword intent is the rule of the Tao!!! The power of the rule!!!"

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Xiao Tu's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, when all the disciples of the Demon Sect heard the word Dao Ze, they stood there in shock, looking at the young man in black above the battle platform with fear.

Seventeen-year-old comprehend the Dao?

What kind of talent is this?

Invincible pose.

Inexplicably, these four words appeared in everyone's mind.

"The rules of swordsmanship!!"

On the top of the mountain, the eyes of Yuba and other elders were also filled with shock.

No wonder, Qin Feng's annihilating shot couldn't even break Ling Xiao's finger.

It turned out that this guy actually realized the power of Dao!

In the entire Holy State, those who can comprehend the Dao under the delusion, throughout history, except for those who are naturally sheltered by the heaven and have special physiques, there are no more than five fingers in total.

Ling Xiao didn't shoot often before, so it turned out that he had hidden such heaven-defying trump cards!

Soon, his name will spread throughout the Holy State.

"Invincible fairy, invincible fairy, Shengzhou hasn't seen such a monster in the world for many years."

"Push!"

The artifact was broken, and Qin Feng's figure suddenly fell from the sky.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and his breath had already shriveled to Ultimate.

"how come"

At this time, the True Inheritance of the Demon Sect had long since lost his initial high spirits.

The whole person stared blankly at the young man in black who walked slowly in front of him.

"You are not Ling Xiao, who are you?!"

The peak of Xuanqing! !

Just now, Qin Feng felt very clearly that the young man in front of him had the realm of the peak of Xuanqing.

And half a month ago, Ling Xiao was only at the soul sea level.

Even if his mother is the master of the Dan Yuan Holy Land, it is absolutely impossible for him to break through a big realm in half a month!

Also, what happened to Kendo? In the inheritance of the entire Myriad Dao Demon Sect, there is no sword art.

And what Ling Clan cultivated is Xuantian Dayan Sutra, where did Ling Xiao have the opportunity to comprehend the rules of swordsmanship?

"I am your father."

Ling Xiao sneered, raised his foot and stepped on Qin Feng's face.

"Tell me, where did the artifact in your hand come from?"

"Don't even think about it, I won't tell you where this Primordial Cauldron came from!"

Qin Feng's eyes were split, especially when Ling Xiao stepped on his feet like this, it made him feel a kind of humiliation that life was worse than death.

Should not be ah.

The plot shouldn't be like this.

It should be Ling Xiao who was trampled under his feet at this time.

"Sure enough, it is Hunyuan Ding. It seems that Brother Zhuge still has some nostalgia for the position of the young master."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the distant mountain.

From the very beginning, he felt the many people who were standing in the dark and spying.

But what he didn't expect was that the first elder was so calm.

But at this time, he also understood why Qin Fenggui was the true inheritor of the Myriad Dao Demon Sect, why his luck value was so low.

A simple-minded waste like him, even if he has some talent, is just a pawn in the hands of others.

"On the battlefield, it doesn't matter if you live or die. Since you want to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and a spiritual power rippled around him instantly.

The terrifying fluctuations that belonged to the peak of Xuanqing rolled away, and the originally noisy hall square became deadly silent again.

"Xuanqing Peak!!!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Just now, they were still silent about Ling Xiao's understanding of Dao, but they didn't expect to be shocked by the latter's cultivation for a short while.

The seventeen-year-old Xuanqing peaked!

Just one step into the delusion!

Although in Myriad Dao Demon Sect, Xiao Tu, Zhuge Liuyun and several other true disciples have all stepped into the peak of Xuanqing for a long time.

But without exception, they are much older than Ling Xiao.

Moreover, it is rumored that this son of the Ling family was unable to cultivate before the age of ten, and he suddenly awakened his talent after the age of ten, achieving the name of Tianjiao in one fell swoop.

That year, another genius of the Ling family fell for no reason and disappeared.

Whether there is any connection between these two events, no one knows.

But Ling Xiao, compared to ordinary geniuses, has been cultivating for ten years.

Moreover, if everyone remembers correctly, half a month ago, this young master's cultivation seemed to be only in the initial stage of the soul sea, right?

Half a month, from the initial stage of Soul Sea to the peak of Xuanqing? !

What kind of monster speed is this?

No, enchanting is no longer enough to describe Young Master Ling Xiao.

He is the invincible young Immortal Venerable in the Holy State!

Everyone looked at the star-lit, dazzling figure all over their body, with a look of indifference on their faces.

If we talk about the previous Ling Xiao, he just exchanged his identity and background for the fear of these Demon Sect disciples.

Then at this moment, he can be regarded as using his strength to conquer everyone.

"Master Ling Xiao! Master Ling Xiao!!"

The roar of the mountain and tsunami, containing excitement and ecstasy, resounded from the front of the hall in an instant.

The shouts shocked the clouds, spread thousands of miles, and attracted countless people's attention.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is what he wants, absolutely shocking!

In the world of immortality, the strong will always be respected.

Through the ages, eternity is in a hurry.

How many people who can leave their names are mediocre?

Who cares what their character and conduct are?

When the cultivation base is tyrannical enough, it can change the rules of this world.

If one day, raising your feet will be King's Landing.

Wherever the sun shines, the mountains and rivers come, even the demons, the demons, and the gods bow their heads and call themselves ministers.

In this troubled world, your name is the supreme honor.

either die or

Go sit on the world! !