On this day, Tianfeng Island was in flames, blood was flowing into a river!
This is a one-sided slaughter!
Hundreds of high-ranking members of the Jing family were carrying knives, murderous, chasing 200,000 people and slashing, everyone who watched was dumbfounded.
However, what is even more shocking is that the 200,000 soldiers did not resist, they only knew how to run for their lives.
In the end, Xia Yuan's three hundred thousand soldiers, including those killed by Deng Jiuling, 100,000 people were beheaded!
The remaining 200,000 people, all surrender!
At this point, the unprecedented genocide crisis of Tianfeng Pavilion has come to an end.
Tianfeng Island has a large area and can accommodate a million people, but its population has never been large, only a few hundred thousand.
Now that 200,000 soldiers have surrendered, the number of Tianfeng Island has tripled in an instant!
And these two hundred thousand people are all elite soldiers, and they don’t need to be trained by the Jing family, they can immediately go to the battlefield!
Awesome!
As for controlling these people, it is too simple!
Jingtai convened a meeting of all the generals, beheaded a few thorns, and let the other generals take an oath.
Once the oath of heaven and earth is issued, you cannot disobey it, otherwise you will be punished by heaven and earth!
Pavilion Master Jingtai only needs to control these generals, and he can firmly grasp 200,000 soldiers!
In addition...
The Jing family even announced that they would pass through Zhenbei Houhuolei, asking Xiahou not to stop the families of those fighters from migrating to Beiming.
The Jing family even promised that they would not let his mother go to war easily, they only need to maintain the law and order of Tianfeng Island.
In addition, the children of these fighters can learn alchemy and martial arts on Tianfeng Island, and those who are excellent can join Tianfeng Pavilion.
These soldiers have fought for many years, and they have always been the blades of Xiahou.
Xiahou never managed the life and death of these soldiers, and continued to fight all over the world, and only ****, which has long caused the low-level soldiers to complain.
Now that the Jing family's series of punching combinations naturally made these fighters feel comfortable, many people have been rooted in Tianfeng Island for generations, and never returned to Jiangbei.
Today is the 21st century, not an ancient feudal era. Warriors belong to the court, and there is no concept of private armament.
Zhenbeihou quickly obtained the establishment for these 200,000 soldiers and gave them full authority to the Jing family for management.
And this team is called-Jing Jiajun!
The first-generation commander of the Jing Jiajun was the master of Jingtai Pavilion!
And the first generation marshal of Jing Jiajun was-Young Master Sedum!
Awesome!
After this battle, the Jing family rose up like a scorching sun, and became famous all over the world, and gradually developed into a super family.
As for the disappeared Leiden, no one knew where it was, and no one cared where it went.
Because today's Jing family, as long as they don't die, even without Lei Dan, they can still prosper.
Before the death of the Tianfeng Pavilion Lord, he passed his life's true energy to Sedum, so that the young man's martial arts, Sedum, was comparable to those old monsters in the world.
After this battle, Sedum began to retreat, preparing to refine the innocence of the old Tianfeng Pavilion.
When Sedum leaves the customs, it is when he enters the Ninth Grade!
…
Tianfeng Pavilion began a major rectification, but Deng Jiuling had no mental understanding, but stayed in the cloud and mist.
In this battle, the Jing family killed 100,000 people, of which more than 40,000 were killed by Deng Jiuling alone.
But this matter, at Deng Jiuling's request, Pavilion Master Jingtai did not say it, but chose to seal it.
Deng Jiuling didn't want to be too high-profile, nothing more.
What no one knows is that in fact, Deng Jiuling's limit is to kill so many people.
Deng Jiuling used the evil spirit, true energy, and physical body, with three sets of punches, and cut 41,000 people in a row, majestic and powerful to the extreme.
But after such a large-scale battle, the energy of Deng Jiuling's whole body also declined to the extreme.
"If it wasn't for Xia Jiajun's loss of fighting spirit, how could I achieve the legend of me fighting 300,000 people alone?" Deng Jiuling was a little bit dumbfounded.
In the legend, Deng Jiuling is no different from the Demon God, with three heads and six arms, and a height of ten meters.
how can that be!
If it is true, Deng Jiuling can kill 10,000 people, which is already the limit.
The myth of 10,000 enemies this time is destined to be difficult to repeat.
But it didn't matter, Deng Jiuling severely inflicted Xiahou's forces and resolved the genocide crisis of the Jing family, but he was worthy of the Lei Guo and Lei Shu that he took away.
"The next step is to step into the Ninth-Rank Realm, and then contact the East China Sea and the Old South China Sea, and directly start from Beiming, with the sword pointing to the Mo Family!" Deng Jiuling's eyes were full of fierce fierceness.
The Mohist cracked the soil and confined the territory, occupying the vast territory of the Tongtian River, slaves and millions of people, and they are anti-thief-like existences.
Perhaps the Mo School was once great and brilliant.
but…
Since the "South Sea Sword God" Mo Gucheng, the Mo School has gradually decayed and has become an unstable factor in a harmonious society.
Such rubbish families do all the bad things in their daily lives and destroy the crowd at every turn.
Wei Lan, the commander of the South China Sea, had long wanted to destroy the Mo Family, but had never been able to find a chance and did not dare to go to war easily.
but…
The day when Deng Jiuling returns to the South China Sea will be the day when the Mo family is extinct!
Deng Jiuling stood up abruptly, secretly saying that his vitality was restored, and it was time to go back.
But before going back, there is one more thing that Deng Jiuling must solve.
"Come here!" Deng Jiuling shouted loudly after hesitating for a moment.
…
Clouds and mists, dungeons.
Elder Tian Jinglan, and his son Jingdi, fettered and handcuffed, sat in a daze in the dungeon.
"Dad, now I have no cultivation base and my face is disfigured, what should I do?" Jing Di looked mad.
"Son, don't worry, South Korea's plastic surgery is so developed nowadays, the big deal is for you to go to the whole surgery."
After a pause, the elder hesitated for a moment, and still said softly: "Anyway, you like to be a woman. If it doesn't work, Dad will send you to Thailand, where the level of surgery is very good."
"Dad!" Jing Di looked excited, eyes full of moving tears.
"Now it is the 21st century, after all, martial arts is not as important as the Cold Weapon era." Taking a pat on the shoulder of Jingdi, the elder persuaded: "Dad sent you to Harvard University. Later, when you return from your studies, Beiming will be the strongest. The rich businessmen are."
"Yes, I'm so smart, and I can still do alchemy. After the Jing family is in my hands, I will definitely be stronger!" Jing nodded, his eyes full of confidence.
Although trapped in the dungeon, there is really no pressure on the father and son.
Because both of them knew very well that neither Jiangbei Xiahou nor Danba Khan of the Western Regions would allow them to die.
after all…
If Jinglan and Jingdi are dead, once Tianfeng Pavilion is breached, who will help them manage the huge Tianfeng Island
Wow!
Just when the father and son fell into the vision of the future, the dungeon door opened, and several prisoners with disheveled hair were pushed in.
"Three elders, what's the matter with you...?" The elder's eyes widened, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
"It's over, it's over..." The three elders looked dull and crazy.
"Haha, is it because the Jing family has been annihilated? That's great, you deserve to be General Xiahou!" Jing Di looked excited.
"General Xia Yuan was killed by a ghost-faced man. It was too cruel. That man killed more than forty thousand people alone. That man is simply a devil..." The third elder looked crazy.
Boom!
Hearing this, Jingdi's smile was stiff, with an incredible expression on his face.
"Impossible, General Xia Yuan's army of 300,000, how could it fail!" The elder looked unbelievable.
"Great Elder, this is all true. We have all taken refuge in General Xia Yuan. Unfortunately, I don't know when, suddenly a bronze masked man appeared. He..."
Listening to everyone's description, the elder's face became more and more ugly.
Damn it!
After listening, the elder knelt on his knees, his face full of despair.
"Why is it so, this...impossible!" The great elder collapsed.
"Dad, we're over, it's all over!" Jing Di burst into tears, and kept hitting the wall with his head, with a sour expression on his face.
Jingtai and Jingdi were still expecting Xia Yuan to come back, but they didn't expect that Xia Yuan even got in with him. What was it
by!
However, the nightmare of father and son, this has just begun!
The figure of the housekeeper Jing Fu suddenly appeared at the door of the dungeon.
"Take Jinglan and Jing away." Jing Fu's face was cold, his eyes sneered.
For the sake of prosperity and wealth, the great elder, who was in the past, not only betrayed the Tianfeng Pavilion, but also betrayed the Jing family.
Jing Fu can't wait to kill such rubbish.
If it hadn't been for the pavilion master Jingtai to be unable to leave for the time being, the father and son would have fallen to the ground.
"You... What are you doing?" The great elder collapsed, guarding Jingdi behind him.
"Mr. wants to see you, take it away!" Jing Fu sneered.
Wow!
Jinglan and Jingdi, father and son, were escorted by the soldiers and soon came to a bamboo forest.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, beside the stream, stood full of swordsmen and axe hands, one by one with murderous aura, looking towards the great elder and Jingdi unkindly.
On the big rock by the stream, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes were not windy, and he was indescribably chic and elegant.
"Dad, it's damn, Deng Xiao is going to settle the account after Autumn." Jing Di sank to the ground, his face as gray as death.
"Deng Xiao is so strong, the old man really hit his eyes, alas!" The elder's eyes were complicated, and his eyes were full of deep regret.
The elder has always looked down on Deng Jiuling, thinking that Deng Jiuling is a waste of alchemy and martial arts are rubbish.
But the great elder never thought that Deng Jiuling can make Lei Dan refining successfully, how can he be an easy generation
"Elder, you only need to answer my three questions, I can guarantee that your father and son will not have a life crisis, and you will be able to live the rest of your life richly." Deng Jiuling said lightly without looking back.
"Is this...really?" Hearing this, the elder's eyes lit up and he didn't believe it.
"You have no choice, answer not to answer, whatever you want." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"You...!" Hearing this, the elder was furious, but helpless.
Man is a knife, I am a fish!
Although the elder was very frightened and felt that Deng Jiuling was teasing himself, he had to gamble.
because…
This is the only and the last vitality of the Great Elder and Jinglan and his son!
If the bet is won, although the father and son lose their power, they can still be rich. It's better to die than to live!
If the bet loses, then the father and son are really nothing!
"The first question..." Deng Jiuling said in a flat tone.