Feng Jueyu gave Ling Jianlou the last chance, that is, the direct disciples of the Ling family under the age of fifteen could survive.
However, it is difficult to tell whether this kind of compromise is accommodating to the Ling family, or whether it is humiliating to the end.
Because the direct disciples under the age of fifteen are basically still wandering around the Xuan Dao realm. If all the other members of the Ling family die, then the Ling family will no longer have the right to establish a foothold in Jiujie Mountain.
After all, this is the core area, a world full of masters and evil, and there are only a few people who can reach this person who have unparalleled abilities.
Practicing the four realms: martial arts, mysterious ways, divine ways, heavenly ways...
The young cultivators in the core area basically have no possibility of survival without the protection of strong men in the Heavenly Dao Realm.
What is the difference between this and extermination?
But if you say it's about killing them all, that's not entirely true.
After all, the Ling family has done all kinds of evil and brought extraordinary disasters to the nine realms.
Now everyone in the world hates the Ling family to death. Even if no one of the Ling family is left alive and all thirteen clans are wiped out, it is not an exaggeration.
At this time, if Feng Jueyu could save the lives of the younger generation of the Ling family, it would not end the Ling family's popularity.
Ling Jianlou finally figured out that he could not easily escape punishment for what he had done. Even so, Feng Jueyu made the choice unwillingly because he could not bear to hurt the child.
After hearing this, Ling Yongzan, Ling Buer and others were filled with indignation and immediately took out the magic weapon and tried to fight for it.
"Master, let's just fight with them. They humiliate and insult our family like this. Do we still need to endure it?"
"Shut up, everyone!" Ling Jianlou yelled with disheveled hair, frightening the Ling family into silence.
Afterwards, Ling Jianlou looked at Feng Jueyu and said, "If the adults of the Ling family commit suicide, how will the young ones survive?"
"Are you negotiating terms with me?"
Feng Jueyu glanced at Ling Jianlou with his cold eyes, and said without any pity in his eyes: "Ling Jianlou, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with anyone. I can tell you that the Ling family wants to continue to survive in the Haoyuan world.
It is impossible. The descendants of the Ling family will be exiled to the Ice Sea Fengshen Island and will never be able to return to Jiujie Mountain. However, I can personally set up a set of formations to protect the descendants of the Ling family from evil monsters for three hundred years.
Evil beasts are nuisance. After three hundred years, if someone in your Ling family can achieve success, they can protect the descendants of the Ling family. If not, then it is because your Ling family has sinned so much that even God does not want them to continue.
It’s incense.”
"Exile to the Ice Sea!"
The Ling family trembled.
At this time, Ling Buer stood up angrily and said: "Feng Jueyu, you are so hateful. My Ling family would rather die than be humiliated by you..."
"Yeah?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he waved his right hand indifferently. In an instant, the sky suddenly appeared, and a blazing white sword energy, only one palm long, shot out decisively.
"Pfft..."
This sword energy came so fast that even Ling Jianlou didn't see it clearly. In less than a third of a second, it penetrated Ling Buer's abdomen and directly pierced his golden body.
"Wow!"
Ling Buer had no reaction and directly sprayed a blood arrow, destroying it on the spot.
"Fu Er..."
All the Ling family members gathered around, and when someone opened their mouth, they began to curse.
Feng Jueyu's veins popped out on his forehead and he said: "Humph, I will give you an advantage by killing you, Ling Jianlou, do you agree or not? This is the only way for the Ling family."
Comrades from the Nine Realms all looked at the Ling family members with serious eyes, with playful expressions on their faces.
Yes, in their hearts, the Ling family is not worthy of sympathy. Even if Feng Jueyu tortures the Ling family in thousands of ways, they still don't feel relieved.
"Okay, I agree!"
…
In the end, the Haoyuan Ling family, headed by Ling Jianlou, with more than 13,000 direct descendants, chose to commit suicide in the ancestral square of the Haoyuan Ling family.
This was a suicide on a massive scale.
A total of more than 13,000 people, no matter what kind of cultivation they had, committed suicide on the spot.
They first severed their meridians and souls, and finally all died from their injuries.
Thirteen thousand corpses were laid out in the square of the Ling family's ancestral home, and they died tragically.
And with Ling Jianlou's suicide, the descendants of the Ling family were able to survive.
About less than a hundred teenagers, children and infants under the age of fifteen were finally sent to the Binghai Fengshen Island overnight by several sect leaders from the Haoyuan Realm. From now on, the Binghai lineage will be the Ling family's last gasp.
Moreover, Feng Jueyu also sent a large formation there to protect the descendants of the Ling family from being disturbed by ferocious monsters and beasts for three hundred years.
However, the climate in the polar regions of the Ice Sea is extremely cold, so no one knows how many descendants of the Ling family will survive.
A few months later, when the descendants of the Ling family settled down in the Ice Sea, a man in black with an iron hammer hanging from his waist came to the Fengshen Island in the Ice Sea.
This man is the God of Killing.
He looked at the hundreds of children shivering in the cold on Fengshen Island, and said in a deep voice: "Given the climate here and your current cultivation level, you will undoubtedly die in less than three months. Now I will give you a punishment for your crimes."
If you have the opportunity, join my undercurrent and become a dead warrior. I will teach you the cultivation techniques and the ability to kill enemies. If there is any crisis in the world in the future, you will be the first to bear the brunt and save the world from the crisis. Only in this way can you contribute to your cause.
My ancestors atone for their sins, are you willing to come with me?"
Yes.
Feng Jueyu did not settle the matter in the end.
Because he couldn't pass the test in his heart.
He couldn't do the killing of children.
And throwing these children on the Fengshen Island in the ice sea is nothing more than letting them die for a while.
It would be better to just let them commit suicide along with their ancestors.
However, Feng Jueyu also has follow-up arrangements.
He had already thought about it, these children didn't understand anything yet, and it was none of their business if Ling Jianlou did all the bad things, but their surname was Ling after all.
Naturally, I have to take the blame for my ancestors.
Therefore, Feng Jueyu secretly dispatched the God of Killing to secretly recruit these children into Undercurrent's sect, making them dead soldiers who would later work for Hongtu Star, thus giving the Ling family a chance at redemption.
There are hundreds of children, and the most powerful ones have just entered the Mysterious Dao realm. In order to survive, they can only follow the God of Death.
As for the exile, it is nothing more than an illusion.
It is for the world to see, and it can also make the world feel at ease.
Feng Jueyu believed that by killing gods, within a hundred years, these children would become the most loyal warriors in the undercurrent, and then atone for the sins of their ancestors.
…
Ten years later, the major heavenly sects in Jiujie Mountain finally wiped out all the strange demons roaming the world, allowing Hongtu Star to return to its former peace.
Three more years later, Feng Jueyu left Hongtu Star alone and went to the Anti-Demon Alliance in the star realms. He officially joined the Anti-Demon Alliance and became an elder in the Anti-Demon Alliance.
It's just that with Feng Jueyu's current level of cultivation, any title given to him is not important anymore.
The Anti-Demon Alliance has only one leader, Lord Long Yuan, and below is the Elder Hall.
And Feng Jueyu's ability to become an elder here means that his strength has been recognized by everyone, and no one in the world dares to ignore his every word.
There are two headquarters of the Anti-Magic Alliance, one of which is on the Cultivation Star, and the other is in a stable phantom ruins.
This fantasy ruin is called the Dao Protector Realm!
Guardian world!
Above the Tianxing Canal, Long Yuan, Wen Jian, and as many as fifteen elders from the Elder Hall rushed over and followed Feng Jueyu to the bottom of the Tianxing Canal.
At the bottom of the surging river, a huge silver tower hidden in a hollow cave stands in it.
This tower is newly built and named Tianyun Tower.
A variety of powerful formations are arranged inside, and are equipped with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine purple talismans to seal and protect the Tianyun Tower.
Although the space inside this pagoda is not as vast as the Tiandao Pearl, it at least has a territory of nearly ten thousand miles.
It was personally led by Lord Long Yuan and brought together thirty masters of semi-god realm craftsmanship and more than a thousand Taoist realm weapon refiners to build it.
Specially prepared for Feng Jueyu.
Everyone came all the way to the Tianyun Tower and felt the emptiness inside. Feng Jueyu said: "This place is good. If the sword intention is left, it should be preserved for nearly a hundred million years, right?"
Long Yuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have spent my whole life for this tower. After the death of the strange demon god Mo Ling, I have been having trouble sleeping and eating. Ancient books recorded the warnings of the strange demon god who is powerful and invincible to mortals.
, it is now known all over the world. Elder Feng, you also said that once there is a catastrophe in the mortal world, Yuan'e will never be eliminated. Maybe tens of millions of years later, another strange demon god will be born in these frightened stars. We used to
There is no preparation, and we cannot make preparations in advance now."
Feng Jueyu understood what Long Yuan meant.
In fact, Long Yuan had already mentioned to him that he wanted him to use his powerful star-shifting skills to collect the fortune of heaven and earth for the star realms, and store it in this destiny tower, so as to effectively prevent
The next time the strange demon god is born, there will be a way to destroy the strange demon god for future generations.
Feng Jueyu naturally wouldn't shirk it.
"Don't worry, Alliance Leader, even if you don't say it, I have already had this intention. Fortunately, I still have a long way to go before breaking the void. From now on, I will live here."
"If you need anything, just ask me, don't be polite." Long Yuan patted Feng Jueyu on the shoulder.
Then he said: "Okay, let's leave first. No one will come from the Protector Realm from now on. I will arrange for twenty demigods to protect you. You can rest assured to collect your luck here."
"Farewell to the alliance leader."
"Haha, you are still being polite to me."
After Long Yuan finished speaking, he took the people away.
From then on, Feng Jueyu believed in Tianyun Tower.
Before he broke through the void and ascended, he planned to collect enough luck of heaven and earth as soon as possible to stay in the Tianyun Tower, and then he could safely leave the star realms and return to Hongtu Star to wait for his ascension.
Two hundred years later, Feng Jueyu successfully came out of seclusion. Before leaving, he did not see Long Yuan again, but returned to Hongtu Star alone.
But in the Tianyun Tower, he not only left behind enough luck, but also left behind a sword energy condensed with luck.