Destiny Martial God

In the Qinling Mountains, in the Leng family mansion!

The white-haired old man in the Martial Emperor realm shook his head and stopped him after appearing in front of the old man of the Zhangchao age.

"Yuchen, stop talking. The narrow-minded Yu Haoran will never let our Leng family go."

Looking at the gloomy old ancestor in front of him, and then looking up at the murderous Yu Haoran, Leng Yuchen was unwilling to give up, but he also knew that the old ancestor was right. He was the first to break his promise, and now he has no right to ask the other party to fulfill his promise.

But thinking of the more than 73,000 clansmen of the Leng family.

Thinking of those young people who have just started to learn martial arts and are ready to make great plans to achieve a foundation.

Thinking of those old brothers who are about the same age as himself and are enjoying the last hundred years of happiness.

Thinking of those young men and women who have just got married and are thinking about the joy of love, Leng Yuchen feels that he will never give up.

Even if he had to give up his dignity and the few remaining years, he would still fight for a chance for his clan members to survive.

Therefore, Leng Yuchen planned to kneel down and plead with Yu Haoran, asking him to spare the innocent Leng family members after punishing the culprit.

However, the white-haired old man, who had guessed his thoughts in advance, stopped him from kneeling in time, and said with strong confidence.

"Yuchen, my Leng family has experienced nine crises of extermination since ancient times. Each time the danger was far more severe than this time, but we finally survived every crisis."

"This time is no exception!"

"Ancestor, Yu Haoran's strength is too strong, and his hatred for the Leng family is too strong. I am worried about the family this time...!" Leng Yuchen, who was far less confident than the white-haired old man, reminded with a worried look.

But before he finished his reminder, he was interrupted by the white-haired old man again.

"Yu Chen, Yu Haoran is indeed very powerful. We have lost the protection of our three ancestors and have no power to fight back."

"But don't forget that there is only one person named Yu. Even if we stand here and let him slaughter us, more than 70,000 people in the clan may be able to tire him out, not to mention that we will not surrender."

At this point, the white-haired old man looked up at Yu Haoran, who was emitting a fierce murderous aura, and reminded him with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"Moreover, too much killing will cause demons to grow in the heart. Too much slaughter of weak beings is against the law of reincarnation. It is easy to attract the wrath of the heaven and send down the world-destroying thunder tribulation."

"Ancestor, do you want to sacrifice the old, weak, sick and disabled in the family to bring about the arrival of the world-destroying thunder tribulation!" After a shocking idea flashed through his mind, Leng Yuchen's face was as pale as paper, and he asked in disbelief.

"That's right!"

Nodding heavily, the white-haired old man said with a hint of ferocity.

"I have just secretly notified the children under ten years old in the family, ordinary women with cultivation below the martial arts master level, and the elders who have lost their cultivation and are suffering from diseases to come here."

"When the time comes, I will see if Yu Haoran dares to slaughter these old, weak, sick and disabled people."

Looking at Yu Haoran who was looking at him, the white-haired old man continued with a little pride.

"If Yu Haoran doesn't dare to do it, then he can only leave with Leng Yun, whose cultivation has been abolished."

"If Yu Haoran dares to do it, the killing of more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people will definitely cause the heavens to send down a world-destroying thunder tribulation, and the world-destroying thunder tribulation will avenge the tragic deaths of our cold-blooded family members."

Although the ancestor's approach was too cruel and crazy, it was also a way to help the family survive the crisis.

So, even if there was much reluctance in his heart, Leng Yuchen finally chose to bow his head and acquiesce.

"Yu Haoran, it's a good thing that you thought of using the alien beasts to exterminate the clan in advance, otherwise, today's matter would be really troublesome." The tower spirit, who had detected the changes in the Leng family mansion in advance, said with lingering fear.

"Tower spirit, using the old, weak, sick and disabled as a guide, using the wrath of heaven as a precaution, and using the world-destroying thunder as a punishment, I have seen this method more than once in my previous life. How can I not be prepared for this move of the other party in advance." Yu Haoran sneered as his divine thoughts swept across the Leng family mansion, watching the more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people, who were led by some masters of the martial king and martial emperor realms, and hurried to the square of the mansion.

In fact, in his previous life, he not only saw the means of using the old, weak, sick and disabled to deal with the crisis of extermination, but he also used the refined poison to massacre a family with whom he had a deep hatred.

When more than a thousand ordinary people with no cultivation died from the attack of the poison, the rules of heaven began to emerge.

When the number of ordinary people poisoned exceeded 2,000, the sky began to be angry, dark clouds began to gather, and thunder began to sound, scaring him so much that he had to stop his revenge immediately.

Therefore, Yu Haoran was not only very clear about how serious regrets would be caused by randomly slaughtering the old, weak, sick and disabled who had no ability to resist in the genocide, but also had a solution.

Either use the time of the massacre to avoid attracting the attention of the sky's thoughts, or use the means of diverting the trouble to distract the attention of the sky's thoughts.

"Yu Haoran, if you don't have a trace of humanity, then start slaughtering the men, women, and children of my Leng family!" When more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled were brought into the square of the mansion, the white-haired old man, who seemed to have the support of the backing, immediately challenged arrogantly.

"Old man, do you think that I, Yu Haoran, can't do anything to you by using such a cruel method!"

Looking at the huge herd of beasts, which numbered more than 200,000, led by five emperor-level beasts, less than a hundred miles away from the Leng family, and only twenty seconds to reach them at most, Yu Haoran gradually put away the fierce murderous aura emanating from his body and asked with a sneer.

"Yu Haoran, then come on!" Yu Haoran, who did not believe that he had an infinite future, dared to slaughter more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled white-haired old men, and challenged them with an even more arrogant attitude.

"Ao...!"

"Woo...!"

"Crying...!"

"...!"

Just as the arrogant and provocative voice of the white-haired old man fell, the excited roars of countless beasts rang out outside the Leng family mansion.

"The Lone Angry Violent Bear, the Iron-backed Armor, the Cangyuan Divine Eagle, the Cangyue Silver Wolf, the Blue-spotted Tiger...!"

Leng Jiexiong, who is proficient in animal taming in the Leng family, quickly determined the origins of the different roaring beasts through the roars of the beasts.

As Leng Jiexiong mentioned the origins of each beast, the faces of the Leng family members at the scene turned paler.

Because the dozen or so powerful beasts that Leng Jiexiong just mentioned are the beasts that are unique to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

This also means that the beasts that are constantly approaching the Leng family mansion are the huge group of beasts gathered in the Qinling Mountains.