We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone - Chapter 1847
It wasn’t until there was no one else in the barren valley that Zong Shishi just bent down, picked up an eyeball of Tu Tiandao, and held it in the palm of his hand, his eyes seemed to be foggy.
“Brother Tiandao, do you regret it now? Five hundred years, I have waited for you for five hundred years, but you see me as a chess piece, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time, if you treat me better , how did it fall to such an end?”
“What? You said Ling Xiao is the same? But…he never gave me hope from beginning to end!”
Zong Shishi cried and laughed like a madman, and the expression on his face gradually became cold.
In other words, from the moment Tu Tiandao changed her mind, she was already crazy.
With her strength, it is almost impossible to kill her.
But, from beginning to end, Zong Shishi didn’t expend too much effort, just arranged some means to kill the Holy Palace God Son on the spot.
This kind of effortless feeling of playing with the world’s applause is really… I can’t stop it.
Especially those who used to look down on themselves, they… deserved to die.
Ling Xiao?
Hehe, why don’t you look at me from the top?
Why are you full of light and compassion for the common people?
Why don’t you give me a chance with a group of wives and maids?
Prince, if one day you fall into the same fate as Tu Tiandao, will you regret it, and now you are disdainful of me?
Hahahaha, no one can look down on me, from today onwards, as long as my Zong Shishi can’t get it, it will be destroyed.
Zong Shishi’s laughter gradually became hoarse, and a trace of extreme resentment flashed in his eyes, and a grander chess game was born in his heart.
These days, she has been inquiring about the situation in the ancient world, in order to arrange everyone.
And it is said that the forces that hunted down the demon guards of the Ling clan a few days ago had all had contact with the Wan Yao Temple.
Of course, this is the maze that the master of the battle puppet deliberately set up to provoke a dispute between Ling Xiao and the descendants of the Wan Yao Palace, so… this kind of news is also deliberately spread.
However, if Zong Shishi could cooperate with the descendant of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Shilling Ling Xiao would kill Yue Xuanyin and Curse Yan for her, eliminating all threats.
When he was seriously injured, he joined hands with the descendants of the Wan Yao Temple to force the emperor of the human race into a desperate situation, would he be able to impress him with admiration?
“Push!”
Zong Shishi raised her head and took a deep breath of the **** scent circulating in the barren valley. She held the cage in her jade hand and directly crushed the eyeballs in her hand.
Blood spilled, and the girl’s figure was walking towards the depths of the barren mountain.
The most urgent task is to find the curse flame, so that Ling Xiao has no chance to heal.
And after several battles, Emperor, how much strength do you have left?
On the top of Shengyuan Mountain, the spirit is surging.
I saw several figures constantly intertwined and collided, shattering the sky and breaking the mountains and rivers.
But, even so, the moon world shrouded in the top of the mountain is still shining with silver light, and the divine might is at its peak, and there has never been a single crack at all.
You must know that this forbidden moon killing world is the real ancient art of the moon clan, which has been inherited from ancient times.
Not to mention contemporary people, even among the many ancestors of the Moon Clan, none of them have ever successfully cultivated.
Over the years, Yue Xuanyin has been aiming to dominate the wasteland, so he has never been able to retreat, just to practice this technique.
Fortunately, hard work pays off. With the opening of the ancient world of Huangyuan, this ancient technique was really cultivated by him!
It can be said that on the day that Yue Xuanyin left the customs, there was only one king left in this ancient world.
Ban Moon Kill!
At the supreme level, no one can break his confinement.
Especially at the time of the moonrise, the power of this month’s killing will increase exponentially, and he, Yue Xuanyin, is the real **** in this world.
“thump!”
Accompanied by the sound of a heavy object landing, I saw that the Moon Clan Supreme, who originally followed Yue Xuanyin, was directly crushed to the ground, shattered all over, and there was no trace of vitality.
Seeing this scene, Yue Xuanyin’s face did not have a trace of waves, and deep in his eyes, there was a gloomy smile.
God, it seems dark.
although!
He didn’t know why Ningshuang and Tu Tiandao didn’t climb the mountain.
But, it doesn’t matter anymore, the mission of the protector is to die and then live.
And his daoist, who has perfectly explained what death is, sacrificed his life for his king sacrifice, and bought precious time.
And then, it’s time for him to dance against the moon and become a king in one battle.
“Yue Xuanyin, stop being stubborn!”
Yingkong Killing, Shanhai, and Hai Qishan fell from the sky, surrounded Yue Xuanyin in the center, and their faces were a little gloomy.
It stands to reason that with the strength of the three of them, even if Yue Xuanyin stepped into the fourth-grade realm of the Supreme Being, it would not be their opponent.
However, the three of them had their own choices in their hearts, and they were suppressed by the Moon Realm, so they were delayed by Yue Xuanyin for such a long time.
“Stubborn? Don’t you feel hopeless?”
Yue Xuanyin shook his head and smiled, and there was a sinister arc on his indifferent face.
At this time, although his body was also somewhat injured and his breath was a little messy, there was no trace of panic.
When the words fell, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were as bright as the moon, bright and deep.
“It can’t be delayed any longer, the moon is out.”
Behind Yingkong Killing, the supreme powerhouse of the Nine Infants Clan manifested from the void, with an inexplicably heavy expression on his face.
As the real top powerhouse among the five royal families, he naturally knows the origin of the Moon Clan.
If we say that the ancestors of Dark Night, Sea Soul, and Jiuying Clan are descendants of the ancient demons.
Then the blood of the Barren Mountain Clan and the Moon Clan is the real blood of the Immortal God.
According to rumors, in ancient times, Jiutian also had the Moon Clan, who controlled the power of the moon. Like many races that cultivated immortal power, they dominated one side.
Only later, after the great world of the demon clan, the rise of the human clan, and the battle of the immortals and demons, this ancient clan gradually became lonely.
But in any case, being able to coexist with the immortals, demons, and demons shows that the Moon Clan is terrifying enough.
The Realm of Moon Killing can be said to be the most powerful technique in the ancient world. Once it is completed, no one will be able to stop it.
“Hmph, everyone, if you don’t want to die, let’s do it together.”
Shan Hai took a deep breath, his body gushing out with blood, like an ancient giant standing on top of the world.
All over his body, layers of blood lines turned into the realm of the gods, densely packed, revealing endless mysteries.
On the other hand, Yingkong Slaying is a step forward, completely concealing the figure, wanting to perform a sure-kill blow.
“A Jiao, be careful.”
Hai Qishan’s brows twitched slightly, and she also felt a trace of uneasiness in her heart. In her eyes, the soul was rippling, like an invisible blade, shattering the ocean.
“Boom!”
The three contemporary young kings shot at the same time, so powerful, it is difficult to describe in words.
The sky trembled, and the Dao lines appeared.
I saw wisps of the Great Dao Sacred Intent running through the void, divine might surged, destroying everything.
Behind the three, the three Dao Protectors did not act rashly at this time.
After all, the five royal families have long agreed that no strong person can attack the royal family’s holy son.
Otherwise, once this precept is broken, it will attract the siege of the other four clans!
In the face of the joint strike of the three little kings, Yue Xuanyin’s face also showed a dignified expression.
In the next moment, I saw his figure flying into the sky, shining on the moonlight, and a silver moon suddenly revealed its divine aura between his eyebrows!