We villains don't want to be stepping stones

"who!!"

Everyone looked up, only to see a figure standing above them, with black clothes floating around and a haggard face.

He stood there, like a demon that had stepped over the eternity, covering up the light, and no way existed.

"Hiss... This old guy is not a good person at first glance. Could it be that he is a remnant of the devil? King Nan, teach him a lesson quickly!!"

"You...why don't you go?"

Nan Batian frowned slightly, feeling suddenly uneasy in his heart.

"You are the most respected person here, how dare we steal the limelight from King Nan."

"Yes! We swear to follow in the footsteps of King Nan. Of course we will stand behind King Nan and follow."

Hearing this, Nan Batian's face turned gloomy, knowing that these licking dogs were not trustworthy at all.

Who licks whom!!

"Hmph! You are trying to be mysterious, who are you?"

Nan Batian raised his foot and took a step, golden light bloomed all over his body, like the scorching sun, which stung people unable to open their eyes.

The imperial way he cultivated was already extremely domineering, and now he deliberately showed off, which really made many people take a breath of cold air.

"Has King Nan made another breakthrough in his cultivation?"

"It's terrible. I'm afraid that within a few years, this northern wasteland will be named Nan?"

"I don't think so. Look at how calm the old man is. He might be a powerful demon."

"So what if there is a powerful demon? More than 800 of us can't defeat him?"

"Humph, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Nan Batian frowned slightly, and seeing that the old man was unmoved, he immediately stopped hesitating and took a step forward. The bluestone in the hall instantly cracked, and his figure appeared above the head of the old man in black.

"Suffer death!!"

Nan Batian punched out with both fists, and all the golden light from his body gathered on the shadow of his fists, tearing through the space like an angry dragon.

"It's Nanwang's secret skill, Tianba moves his fist!"

"I didn't expect that King Nan would still have such a violent temperament, and he would use such a killing move as soon as he came up!"

Many people were shocked, looking at the figure filled with golden light, with deep fear in their eyes.

Tianba moves his Baquan, Tianpin martial arts!

In this northern wasteland, this is the most advanced method.

Even the backing sect leader Gui Falcon, who was good at defense, would never dare to challenge Nan Ba ​​Tian's fist power face to face.

only…

What was unexpected was that the old man's face was still extremely calm at this time, with no intention of retreating at all.

Not even a breath of breath escaped from his body, he just looked at the golden figure that was getting closer and closer with cold eyes.

"Buzz!"

Very suddenly.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of black light bloomed above everyone's heads.

In just a blink of an eye, a hundred-foot palm print was pressed out of thin air, instantly engulfing Nan Batian's figure.

At this moment, mountains and rivers collapsed and space trembled.

Everyone just felt a sense of death rising from their hearts, and was extremely frightened.

"Gulu."<

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The world suddenly became quiet.

The entire imperial palace was filled with smoke and dust.

A hundred-foot crack appeared out of thin air, but Nan Batian's figure had already disappeared in front of everyone.

"Who is it! When did such a strong person appear in Beihuang?!"

"Ahem!"

In the abyss, a violent coughing sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Batian's figure escaped in embarrassment and landed in front of everyone.

At this time, the emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty no longer had the high spirits he had before.

His hair was messy and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

Even the dragon robe on his body was completely torn into pieces.

You know, this dragon robe is an artifact passed down by the Tyrant Dynasty for hundreds of years!!

One palm, shattering an artifact?

Moreover, for some reason, everyone always had the illusion that the old man in black didn't use any force at all.

Otherwise, what was broken just now would not be just a piece of armor.

"You should die if you talk about the young master behind your back."

Just when everyone was shocked, the figure of the old man stepped forward and stood in front of them.

Although there was no breath coming out of his body at this time, just standing there made people feel cold all over.

"The strong one who breaks the illusion!!"

The faces of the leaders of many forces changed instantly. This old guy couldn't be from the Holy State, right?

You must know that in today's Four Wildernesses, there is no one strong enough to break the illusion, and the strongest one is not Xuanqing.

For some reason, many people suddenly thought of the mysterious Mr. Ling Xiao.

It is said that on that day, the young master assigned a servant to destroy the demon sect.

Hissssssssssssss…

"Damn it, it seems like I kicked an iron plate?"

The faces of the heads of the sects froze, and then they all bowed to the old man in black robes under Nan Batian's shocked eyes.

"Old Immortal! Old Immortal! I have long heard that an Immortal from Xuanjian Sect came to this world. I never expected that I would be lucky enough to see an Immortal today. It is truly a blessing for us and others!"

"Puch!!"

Hearing this, Nan Batian's blood that had just calmed down suddenly began to boil again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out ten feet away.

"You...if I don't kill you in the future, I swear that I will not be a human being!!"

At this time, Nan Batian's face turned green.

He knew that these so-called righteous people were all villains who were greedy for life and fearful of death, and acted according to the circumstances, but he obviously still underestimated their shamelessness!!

The battle hadn't even started yet. When Nan Batian looked back, his teammates actually shot!!

"Young Master has an order. All forces in the Northern Wilderness should immediately go to Xuanjian Sect to pay homage to Young Master. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."

The old man in black robe said indifferently and glanced at everyone.

And everyone who looked into his eyes had their hearts trembling, about to collapse, and lowered their heads in fear.

terrible!!

A single gleam in his eyes has such power. It is hard to imagine how tyrannical this old man really is! "Who!!"

Everyone looked up, only to see a figure standing above them, with black clothes floating around and a haggard face.

He stood there, like a demon that had stepped over the eternity, covering up the light, and no way existed.

"Hiss... This old guy is not a good person at first glance. Could it be that he is a remnant of the devil? King Nan, teach him a lesson quickly!!"

"You...why don't you go?"

Nan Batian frowned slightly, feeling suddenly uneasy in his heart.

"You are the most respected person here, how dare we steal the limelight from King Nan."

"Yes! We swear to follow in the footsteps of King Nan. Of course we will stand behind King Nan and follow."

Hearing this, Nan Batian's face turned gloomy, knowing that these licking dogs were not trustworthy at all.

Who licks whom!!

"Hmph! You are trying to be mysterious, who are you?"

Nan Batian raised his foot and took a step, golden light bloomed all over his body, like the scorching sun, which stung people unable to open their eyes.

The imperial way he cultivated was already extremely domineering, and now he deliberately showed off, which really made many people take a breath of cold air.

"Has King Nan made another breakthrough in his cultivation?"

"It's terrible. I'm afraid that within a few years, this northern wasteland will be named Nan?"

"I don't think so. Look at how calm the old man is. He might be a powerful demon."

"So what if there is a powerful demon? More than 800 of us can't defeat him?"

"Humph, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Nan Batian frowned slightly, and seeing that the old man was unmoved, he immediately stopped hesitating and took a step forward. The bluestone in the hall instantly cracked, and his figure appeared above the head of the old man in black.

"Suffer death!!"

Nan Batian punched out with both fists, and all the golden light from his body gathered on the shadow of his fists, tearing through the space like an angry dragon.

"It's Nanwang's secret skill, Tianba moves his fist!"

"I didn't expect that King Nan would still have such a violent temperament, and he would use such a killing move as soon as he came up!"

Many people were shocked, looking at the figure filled with golden light, with deep fear in their eyes.

Tianba moves his Baquan, Tianpin martial arts!

In this northern wasteland, this is the most advanced method.

Even the backing sect leader Gui Falcon, who was good at defense, would never dare to challenge Nan Ba ​​Tian's fist power face to face.

only…

What was unexpected was that the old man's face was still extremely calm at this time, with no intention of retreating at all.

Not even a breath of breath escaped from his body, he just looked at the golden figure that was getting closer and closer with cold eyes.

"Buzz!"

Very suddenly.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of black light bloomed above everyone's heads.

In just a blink of an eye, a hundred-foot palm print was pressed out of thin air, instantly engulfing Nan Batian's figure.

At this moment, mountains and rivers collapsed and space trembled.

Everyone just felt a sense of death rising from their hearts, and was extremely frightened.

"Gulu."<

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The world suddenly became quiet.

The entire imperial palace was filled with smoke and dust.

A hundred-foot crack appeared out of thin air, but Nan Batian's figure had already disappeared in front of everyone.

"Who is it! When did such a strong person appear in Beihuang?!"

"Ahem!"

In the abyss, a violent coughing sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Batian's figure escaped in embarrassment and landed in front of everyone.

At this time, the emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty no longer had the high spirits he had before.

His hair was messy and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

Even the dragon robe on his body was completely torn into pieces.

You know, this dragon robe is an artifact passed down by the Tyrant Dynasty for hundreds of years!!

One palm, shattering an artifact?

Moreover, for some reason, everyone always had the illusion that the old man in black didn't use any force at all.

Otherwise, what was broken just now would not be just a piece of armor.

"You should die if you talk about the young master behind your back."

Just when everyone was shocked, the figure of the old man stepped forward and stood in front of them.

Although there was no breath coming out of his body at this time, just standing there made people feel cold all over.

"The strong one who breaks the illusion!!"

The faces of the leaders of many forces changed instantly. This old guy couldn't be from the Holy State, right?

You must know that in today's Four Wildernesses, there is no one strong enough to break the illusion, and the strongest one is not Xuanqing.

For some reason, many people suddenly thought of the mysterious Mr. Ling Xiao.

It is said that on that day, the young master assigned a servant to destroy the demon sect.

Hissssssssssssss…

"Damn it, it seems like I kicked an iron plate?"

The faces of the heads of the sects froze, and then they all bowed to the old man in black robes under Nan Batian's shocked eyes.

"Old Immortal! Old Immortal! I have long heard that an Immortal from Xuanjian Sect came to this world. I never expected that I would be lucky enough to see an Immortal today. It is truly a blessing for us and others!"

"Puch!!"

Hearing this, Nan Batian's blood that had just calmed down suddenly began to boil again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out ten feet away.

"You...if I don't kill you in the future, I swear that I will not be a human being!!"

At this time, Nan Batian's face turned green.

He knew that these so-called righteous people were all villains who were greedy for life and fearful of death, and acted according to the circumstances, but he obviously still underestimated their shamelessness!!

The battle hadn't even started yet. When Nan Batian looked back, his teammates actually shot!!

"Young Master has an order. All forces in the Northern Wilderness should immediately go to Xuanjian Sect to pay homage to Young Master. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."

The old man in black robe said indifferently and glanced at everyone.

And everyone who looked into his eyes had their hearts trembling, about to collapse, and lowered their heads in fear.

terrible!!

A single gleam in his eyes has such power, it is hard to imagine how tyrannical this old man really is!!