We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone - Chapter 1841

“Buzz!”

The sky trembled, and I saw a big sun vacating the sky, illuminating the eternal prehistoric times.

What is terrifying is that around the big sun, it is not the sun, but the winding golden thunder.

Tu Tiandao stepped out and stood under the holy sun.

At this time, his entire body was covered with a layer of golden divine light, like immortal gold, revealing an unparalleled dominance.

In his eyes, a silver moon bloomed with brilliance, surging with endless fluctuations of vitality.

The blood of the three emperors is revived at the same time!

And the three kinds of emperor blood are already all the power Tu Tiandao can display now.

You must know that it is impossible for ordinary supreme beings to withstand the power of the emperor’s blood at all.

And this Holy Emperor Palace God Son, but with the flesh and mortal body, the fusion of the three emperors divine power.

According to the information under Ling Xiao’s control, among the five great emperors who founded the Holy Emperor Palace, there were indeed three of them, the sun, the divine thunder and the power of life.

Among them, Emperor Yang is the most powerful of the five emperors.

Shaoyang Jun, whom Ling Xiao killed in the ancient city of Daotian, was the descendant of this emperor.

But, now it seems that the one who really got the inheritance of Yangdi is this Son of God Tu!

“Emperor Ling Xiao, I can give you a chance to kneel down and submit to me. In the name of God, I will give you the opportunity to control the sky.”

Tu Tiandao’s voice was indifferent, his divine might was mighty.

Even the people who were originally fighting had already retreated to the periphery of the barren valley, desperately exerting their spiritual power to block the fluctuation of the spiritual power that was rushing to the heavens and the earth.

Under this kind of power, even if they are slightly distracted, they may be killed on the spot!

“The emperor of the human race will not kneel, and the one who kneels will not be the emperor of the human race.”

Ling Xiao’s expression was gentle, even though Tu Tiandao’s aura already surpassed this world’s heaven, there was still no threat to him.

The true essence of the Nine Dragons Knife Style is the power of demons.

As for the knife just now, Ling Xiao didn’t even use the magic power.

He always felt that in the darkness of this ancient world, two pairs of eyes were always hidden.

One pair is the one who controls the holy sons of the five royal families, and the other pair…the one who chased down the Ling Clan’s secret guards and laid out the Wan Yao Temple.

The combat power of these two may not be as good as Tu Tiandao, but the scheming is far from comparable to the son of the Holy Emperor Palace.

And if Ling Xiao wants to lead them out, he is bound to give them… a chance.

Right now, Tu Tiandao is not only the leek that nourishes his body, but also a… suitable bait.

“Have a backbone! Then let me see how many attacks you can block me!”

Tu Tiandao snorted coldly, raised his hands to the sky, and held up the scorching sun above his head.

At this time, everyone can see that at the moment when the Holy Sun Divine Thunder fell, thousands of miles of void collapsed and shattered directly, like a black vortex of the universe, obliterating all the power that fell into it.

“Eternal age, only I am immortal!”

Tu Tiandao screamed in the sky, his expression solemn, like an ancient god, his hands slammed down.

“Even if the Heavenly Dao is reincarnated, evil spirits flourish, and this chaotic world… should define the era in my name!!”

“Boom!”

The vast dominance almost destroyed the sky, like 300 million meteors falling at the same time, the rules hang down, and the power is like a sea of ​​​​gods.

The ancient imperial prestige descended, and the universe shuddered as it shattered open layer by layer.

And Ling Xiao’s figure, like a small boat in the vast ocean, was shrouded in the holy sun almost instantly and disappeared completely.

In an instant, countless clan arrogances were penetrated by the divine power, and they collapsed into blood mist, leaving no bones.

If there is no Qiankun ancient formation hidden outside the valley, I am afraid that the fluctuations here have already alarmed everyone on Shengyuan Mountain.

Seeing this scene, even Zong Shishi’s eyes showed a trace of horror.

This offensive, not to mention a contemporary person, even Tian Zhizun is afraid that it will be difficult to compete head-on.

Emperor Blood Divine Might!

Looking at the blue sky, the emperor is already the ultimate in the world.

It is even rumored that above the Nine Heavens, the Emperor Realm is also a giant-like existence.

And since the Immortal Demon War, the human race has been weak, and there has never been a single emperor.

Therefore, the Holy Emperor’s Palace just now madly formulated such a god-building plan.

But, I have to say, now it seems that this plan is very successful!

At the very least, with Tu Tiandao’s combat power, few people in the contemporary sequence can fight him!

only!

Just when everyone was trembling with fear, their eyes were tingling, and they were desperately resisting the remaining power of the gods, there was a sudden rise and fall of immortal meaning in the golden light.

I saw a golden decree, born out of the sky, breaking all the ways.

Infinite radiance rises up, and there seems to be a sharp sword smashing the sky, and the brilliance is peerless.

Under the decree, there was still no trace of turbulence on Ling Xiao’s face, and he stepped out, calm and eternal.

The golden divine radiance spread to the earth, suppressing all the spiritual might.

The original pressure on the arrogance of the heavens seems to be carried by Ling Xiao alone at this time.

That kind of warm, dazzling, clear light, like the rising sun, represents hope and shelter.

“The emperor’s decree! It’s the emperor’s decree!”

Suddenly, the valley was full of shocks, and countless human races clasped their palms tightly and shouted to the sky.

At this moment, in their eyes, Emperor Ling Xiao is the real faith.

You can not believe in the light, do not believe in promises, but you can always believe in the emperor.

Because, the emperor is the last dignity of the human race!

Break the light with light, but two bright colors are destined to have only one touch…representing justice!

“Emperor…”

Tianjiao began to close his eyes and concentrate, comprehending the baptism of light.

At this time, their souls seemed to resonate with the golden decree, and their Taoism sublimated.

And Ling Xiao stepped out and stepped towards Tu Tiandao with a calm expression.

He knows that Tu Tiandao is still not the strongest state.

And what Ling Xiao wanted was not one emperor blood or three emperor blood at all, but five emperor blood that really merged.

Only in this way, he may be able to use this to temper the body of a demon.

In other words, Tu Tiandao was a container in his eyes.

What Ling Xiao has to do is to completely make him fall into despair, to stimulate his full potential, to awaken the blood of the five emperors, and to achieve a more brilliant body of leek.

“This is impossible…”

Tu Tiandao stood in the void, his eyes trembling.

Especially the sword that smashed the way of heaven, gave him a great shock.

The kind of power that seems to gather the beliefs of all spirits is simply beyond the reach of spiritual power.

It was as if, at the moment when the decree appeared, he was completely reduced to sin, and his Dao heart was broken!

“You don’t know anything about power.”

Ling Xiao smiled softly, and with one finger to the sky, the three thousand sword bones glowed at the same time, crystal clear like jade.

At this time, in the sight of everyone, that tall and straight figure in black has transcended the realm of flesh and blood creatures.

Even Yue Ningshuang was clutching her red lips tightly, her bright eyes were bright, and she had an irresistible impulse.

Kneel down!

Kneeling in front of his… and praying sincerely, you may be able to obtain eternal protection!