We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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"What a terrible coercion..."

Although before, everyone knew that Young Master Ling Xiao's cultivation was tyrannical.

But when they really faced the young man, they discovered what this so-called tyranny meant.

At this time, even Xiao Yan, the Prince of the Dayan Dynasty, under this pressure, unconsciously crawls on the ground, his head dripping with cold sweat, and even breathing becomes extremely difficult.

"Young Master, calm down!!"

In the void, several figures suddenly appeared.

One of the white-haired old men in golden robes trembled, and a wave of spiritual power instantly dissipated, directly shrouding the figure of Huang Qi.

"Oh? Daoist?"

Ling Xiao sneered, as long as there are major forces, there will always be a guardian behind the outstanding disciples.

The name protects the Dao, and what protects is actually life.

It's a bit over the top to act in front of Ling Xiao at the late stage of the Soul Sea.

"act recklessly."

Ling Xiao sneered, but there was no movement at all, and the aura of the old Phoenix clan suddenly wilted.

Then, a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw that there seemed to be an invisible big hand in the void, grasping the figure of the old man.

Then, with a bang, he directly pinched him into a bloody fog.

"vomit!!"

A strong bloody smell spread out instantly.

Some timid forces, Tianjiao, have been completely frightened and fainted.

Even Xiao Yan's eyes were full of fear and shock.

A powerhouse in the late Soul Sea was crushed into scum in front of him.

And, most importantly, he never saw when Young Master Ling Xiao shot.

"What a terrible method!!"

At this time, the faces of the remaining guardians were also pale.

They looked at the black-clothed boy who was sitting in front of the case, sipping tea with his eyes down, and there was nothing but fear in their hearts.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, they did not protect their young master just now, otherwise they would end up like the elders of the Phoenix clan.

"Gollum."

At this time, Huang Qi's eyes were no longer arrogant, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He suddenly regretted why he had to provoke such a demon.

It's just that there is no regret in this world.

So he barely stood still, because he still had his support.

"I haven't heard of the Huang family in Shengzhou, but three hundred years ago, my Ling family accepted a servant with a foreign surname, it seems that the surname is Huang, and he is also from Beihuang."

Ling Xiao took a sip of his tea and looked up at the pale Huang Qi.

This is the so-called, those who do not know are not afraid, right?

"thump!"

Hearing this, Huang Qi's eyes darkened, and he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.

Three hundred years ago, surnamed Huang, from Beihuang, wouldn't it be such a coincidence?

Could it be that, in his eyes, the ancestor who had protected the Huang family for three hundred years was actually just a servant of this Ling Xiao family?

This is impossible! !

Impossible! !

"By the way, I also have an incarnation of the divine soul bestowed by my ancestors!"

Huang Qi looked up at Ling Xiao, a gloomy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that the old ancestor would be a servant of someone's family.

Because the ancestor is the proudest genius of the Huang family, how could he be willing to be a slave?

"He must be pretending to try to humiliate my Huang family!!"

Thinking like this, Huang Qi took out a golden talisman from his arms, and then threw it out when Ling Xiao was unprepared.

However, Ling Xiao was not prepared, he was clearly disdainful!

What kind of storm can an imaginary person cause in front of him?

"boom!"

A terrifying coercion came instantly, a bit more terrifying than Ling Xiao just now.

The heaven and the earth seemed to crack, and the void collapsed layer by layer.

Then, a figure like a god appeared out of thin air in the Zuixianlou.

"Delusional Powerhouse!!!"

At this moment, the entire immortal building was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the slightly illusory tall figure with deep fear and awe in their eyes.

In the northern wasteland, there has been no delusional powerhouse for three hundred years.

Not to mention being arrogant, even the great master Xuanqing is more secluded from the world and shuns the world, focusing on the Tao.

Therefore, now a person from the sea of ​​​​souls can walk sideways in the Northern Wasteland.

This is why when the elder of the Huang clan was slapped to death by Ling Xiao, this group of Northern Wilderness Tianjiao would be so shocked and terrified.

But now, the arrival of a delusional power that ascended to the Holy State is a miracle for anyone of any power.

Although it is only an incarnation of a divine soul, in these four wastelands, it is a god-like existence.

"Ancestor save me!!"

Seeing the shock in everyone's eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on Huang Qi's face.

Ling Xiao, I see how long you can be arrogant.

"Huh? Phoenix clan disciples, what do you call me to come?"

The incarnation of the soul did not see Ling Xiao, but turned to look at Huang Qi, frowning slightly.

"boom!"

In a moment, the sky and the earth are steep

Then it got dark.

One after another thunder fell like an angry dragon, like divine might.

"Ancestor! Someone insulted my Huang family, threatened to destroy the entire family of my family, and said that you were a foreign servant of his family!"

Huang Qi explained it with added content, and looked at Ling Xiao's seat with a defiant expression.

At this time, the entire Zuixian Building had completely collapsed, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the walls were broken.

Only within ten feet in front of Ling Xiao, the silk dust was unstained, like a fairy.

"Presumptuous, who dares to insult my Phoenix clan like this?"

Divine Soul Void roared angrily, instantly crushing the tens of thousands of miles of void above Qingfeng City.

At this time, all the people of Qingfeng City had all knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and praying.

Even the members of the aristocratic family looked up at the cracks and thunder in the air with despair on their faces.

"What a terrible breath, what's the matter?"

"Huang Hong, it really is you."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the figure of the old man standing above his head. There was always a hint of playfulness on the corner of his mouth.

"Who?!"

Xu Ying's expression was stunned for a moment, and even the momentum on his body was silent.

His name is not known even to the Huang family's collateral clan.

Moreover, why did that voice sound familiar?

Huang Hong lowered his head, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally stopped on the young man in black sitting in front of the desk.

"hiss."

For a moment, Huang Hong thought he had taken a wrong look.

how is this possible?

How could Young Master be in this northern wasteland?

"thump!"

"The old slave didn't know that the son was here, he just made a mistake, and I hope the son will forgive me!"

The entire Drunk Immortal Building fell silent again.

Everyone looked at the arrogant master kneeling in front of Ling Xiao, and swallowed hard.

"Master Ling Xiao... as expected... unfathomable!"

What does delusional power mean?

The arrival of a consciousness is enough to crush the four wastes.

But now, in the eyes of the Four Desolate cultivators, the delusional powerhouse, who was like a god, actually knelt in front of Young Master Ling Xiao.

Moreover, listening to his tone, he knew that he must be helpless in his heart at this moment.