We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 1764 The Great War Breaks Out

"You! You! You... come with me!!"

Long Aotian's eyes were scarlet, and with a wave of his palm, he captured all the nine monster women in front of him, and strode towards the temple.

so perfect! !

That woman in black armor almost hit his lifeblood! !

Whether it's figure or appearance, or the kind of nobility that dominates the sky, it's like a brand, deeply imprinted in his heart.

How could there be such an outstanding woman in the world?

even! !

Just by looking at it, Long Aotian felt a kind of oppression of being burned by flames.

At this moment, his body was like a volcano about to erupt.

"boom!!"

At the same time, on Fengqi Mountain, countless figures came from the sky and stood on the top of the mountain.

"Huh? Ginger?"

And feeling the terrible oppression that fell from the sky, several ancient figures suddenly appeared from the Shenyuan clan, all of them looked extremely solemn.

"Why did you come to my Fengqi Mountain?"

At this time, Zheyan's face was obviously somewhat gloomy.

Just a few days ago, Zheyi's soul card was also broken, which made him feel extremely uneasy in his heart.

With the strength of Young Master Ling Xiao, to be honest, looking at the Huang Luo Wan Clan, it is impossible for anyone to compete with him.

But...he knew the dangers in the ancient battlefield.

Zheyi's death, to a large extent, means that Mr. Ling Xiao is probably gone too.

The kite race...it's over! !

Why.

Although, regarding today's situation, Zheyan had already guessed.

But he still didn't expect that the Jinjiao clan would be so decisive and directly lead many vassal monster clans to Fengqi Mountain.

Could it be... that ancient freak awakened?

Zheyan has heard about Jin Aotian.

It is said that at the beginning, the holy son of the Jiao clan was already the supreme powerhouse, overwhelming a generation.

If it wasn't for Fuyao's natural luck to rise in the midst of the last days, the land of Huangluo would have been suppressed by the Jiao clan long ago.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Jiao clan has become stronger and stronger by virtue of the blood of the Divine Phoenix.

On the other hand, the Shenyuan clan, even though they were protected by Goddess Fuyao, lost their most powerful heritage after all.

Therefore, Zheyan knew that this day would eventually come.

"I'm here to inform you that the Aotian Son of our clan has awakened, and he will be the master of the Land of Phoenix Fall, the Shenyuan clan... Those who descend will not be killed."

Jin Ji stood upright in the void, with his hands behind his back, with a look of extreme indifference on his face.

Although his cultivation is at the ninth rank of Heavenly Sovereign, but... the blood flowing in his body contains a trace of the sacred power of the Divine Phoenix, which has a strong suppressing effect on any feather clan.

even! !

At this time, Jin Ji thought that once the Holy Son came here, as long as he released a little bit of domineering aura, these miscellaneous birds should kneel down and beg for mercy.

After all, with Jinji's cultivation base, he felt terrified when facing Long Aotian, and other monster races...haha.

"The descendant will not be killed? Jinji, you are too confident."

Zheyan laughed back in anger, both belonged to the Huangluo royal family, and the Nine-Colored God Kite was always cold and aloof, how could she submit so easily?

Not to mention an ancient freak, even if the ancestors of the Jiao clan were reborn, there would be no such deterrence!

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

Jin Ji nodded, and the next moment, his big palm fell horizontally.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, the void shattered, and a golden dragon shadow suddenly gathered and smashed down towards Fengqi Mountain angrily.

"Um?"

The faces of the people of the Yuan Clan changed drastically, especially the vast monster power contained in the golden dragon, which made many supreme powerhouses panic and turn pale.

"snort!"

Zheyan's brows were tightened, and his old eyes were also somewhat lonely. He stepped forward, and there seemed to be a pair of nine-colored wings spreading behind him, covering the clouds and covering the sun.

The entire sacred mountain was plunged into darkness in one breath, with strong winds blowing and demonic power at its peak.

And the collision of the two Ninth Rank Heavenly Sovereigns instantly shattered the mountain and shattered the temple.

The endless divine pattern manifests in the sky, and the cracks are like abyss, running through thousands of miles.

At this moment, countless strong men in the land of Phoenix Falling looked up at the sacred mountain, their eyes full of shock.

I saw that at this time, the world there had already been torn apart, and the two hundred-foot-high demon shadows confronted each other in the sky, impressing all ages.

Killing Zhenxiao, a strong bloody breath immediately enveloped the entire domain.

At the same time, thousands of miles south of the sacred mountain.

Huahua was dressed in black leather armor, outlining the perfect curve of her figure.

At this time, there was a hint of melancholy between her brows, and she turned her head to look at the countless monsters standing in the void.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to be found by me!"

Before the crowd of demons, Jin Guiying smiled brightly, and stared greedily at the woman in front of him.

Before Long Aotian asked him to look for someone, he only said that it was a woman in black armor, and didn't say anything else.

This... he said it as if he didn't say it, how can he find it?

However, with Shengzi's temperament, once Jin Guiying asked more questions, he might die immediately on the spot.

In order to save the dog's life, Jin Gui Falcon could only bite the bullet and lead many youths of the Jiao clan along the central Daze, looking for the trace of the woman in black armor.

Not to mention, seeing Huahua in front of him, Jin Guiying was extremely sure that what the Son wanted to find was her! !

So beautiful! !

Whether it is appearance or temperament,

This woman is the only one in the world.

No wonder Jin Qiba said before that he had seen a woman who was ten times prettier than Zheyi.

Originally, Jin Guisun thought that he was bragging.

But seeing the expression and attitude of the Holy Son at that time, he felt... something strange.

until! !

When he saw Huahua, he realized that Jin Qiba was telling the truth.

More than ten times! !

This woman shouldn't appear in such a small mortal place as Huang Luo, any comparison with her is a kind of blasphemy!

"Meet the mistress!"

Just when Huahua's eyes were gloomy and she was secretly on guard, she saw the leader of the Yaozu youth who suddenly bowed to her.

"Mother?"

Huahua looked stunned, and then, waves of shouts resounded like a tsunami resounded throughout the world.

Present at this time, there are at least a thousand demon clan Tianjiao, and the Jinjiao clan alone has no fewer than three hundred.

The rest are mostly the successors of the young masters of the vassal monster clans.

With Huahua's bloodline, there is no danger to any of them.

However, facing a thousand demon clan geniuses at the same time, let alone her, even the young master would have to... sweat, right?

Mistress?

Huahua's eyes were slightly focused, and she easily felt the miscellaneous aura of these monsters.

Obviously, this group of people is of the same race as those who chased her down before.

"Well."

Just when Jin Gui Falcon took out a golden scale and was about to tell Long Aotian, a look of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

Calculating the time, the Son of God is probably still in high spirits right now.

Once he disturbs the grace of the Son, wouldn't it be another dead end?

"Mistress, please follow the returning falcon to the temple, the Holy Son is waiting in the temple right now!"

"I want to go to a place first, and thousands of you can walk with me."

Hua Hua's eyes were calm, she did not reject Jin Gui Falcon, she turned around and fled towards the distant sky.

In his hand, the golden light of a sound transmission talisman flickered, then dimmed.

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