Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The Tianjiao of countless clans stood in the void, looking at the shattered entrance of the ancient world in the distance, with tears running down their faces.

It's been three days, and Emperor Ling Xiao still hasn't left the ancient world.

And even if they have already seen the divine power of the emperor, it is still not possible for a contemporary person to fight against the creatures of the entire barren ancient world with their own strength.

Especially, with the means of the emperor's son, he can obviously leave easily.

However, for them, he still chose to stay, blocking the pace of the five powerful royal families.

This kindness can no longer be described in words.

Son of Heaven, righteousness! !

After another few months, as the news of Ling Xiao's fall spread, the entire Qing Cang Realm suddenly fell into an atmosphere of depression and grief.

Tianjiao of countless clans spontaneously came outside God's Battlefield, dressed in white, and knelt down to burn incense.

And in Qingcang Siji, there are even more wailing sounds that can be heard for thousands of miles, and the grief is overwhelming.

"Ling Xiao, have you really... fallen?"

In the extreme south, on the central holy mountain, Huang Fuyao was dressed in a golden robe, with a pretty sad face, staring at the sky in the distance, dazed.

And in the extreme north, Xuanyuanyue even stepped out of the clan's land and rushed towards the direction of God's Battlefield.

Behind him, Lolodar and Mengyuan had tears in their eyes.

Even if they didn't believe that Ling Xiao would fall so easily, but now...as the rumors became more and more fierce, they still felt extremely flustered.

"Why are you crying! My son is a body of destiny, and there is no way he will fall."

Xuanyuanyue snorted coldly, even if she knew Ling Xiao's true identity, it was impossible for her to fall easily.

However, the more so, the more intense the fear in her heart just now.

Because, the Heavenly Demon is a taboo of the nine heavens, and the opponent he faces is beyond Xuanyuanyue's imagination.

For a moment, the Qingcang ancient world was in chaos, and in front of the main hall, Xue Xiyan was dressed in white, with clear eyes, and seemed a little lost.

"Are you sure, Ling Xiao really fell?"

"Not sure, but...if the five royal families can't kill him, then it can only be said that he is not a human race, but a god of the nine heavens."

Fifth Shenji shook his head and smiled, his eyes were deep. After all, this time, he won.

In the past few days, he has been guarding the entrance of the Barren Yuan Ancient Realm, and saw the entrance shattered with his own eyes.

Even if Ling Xiao had three heads and six arms, if he slaughtered the entire Huangyuan ancient world by himself, it would be impossible to break the world barrier and return to Qingcang.

So, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

From today onwards, there will be no one in Qingcang who can compete with him for the world.

"Well, I'm going to be away for a while. During my absence, the Lord's Palace will be handed over to you."

After the words fell, Xue Xiyan didn't even give Fifth Shenji a chance to open his mouth to ask, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

And it wasn't until his figure walked away that the smile on Fifth Shenji's face froze.

Now that Ling Xiao is dead, it's time...to test the background of the Ling family.

Of course, all of this is not important to Ling Xiao now.

Since he chooses to stay by Gu Chaoci's side, he will no longer be in the secular world.

Although such a result is completely different from what he imagined at the beginning, but...isn't life like this, surprises and accidents will always come unexpectedly.

Letting go, isn't it a kind of gain?

Life is like a play.