In an extremely ordinary house in Jiming City, the door was knocked open with a bang, and a man in brocade rolled in and ran in, his face pale.
"Master, what's wrong with you? There was so much noise in the sky just now, and there seemed to be cries everywhere. What's wrong, master!"
A young and beautiful woman came out. This woman had a voluptuous figure and beautiful features. She was frowning at the moment and looked very charming. But she was a lifeless mortal, just like the man who ran in.
"Don't ask, where is our son? Where is it? Take him out quickly and let's run for our lives!"
This man is a member of the Du family, but because he has no martial spirit and poor physical skills, he does not practice martial arts, but only engages in some Du family industries.
The beautiful woman's face turned pale. Although her family was not a warrior, they had never encountered such a situation. There were shouts of killing outside, and she could only run back to the room in panic, and took out a child who was still babbling.
.
"Master, where can we run to? We are living a good life, why do you think we are suddenly in trouble?"
The beautiful woman held her young son in her arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. They were not warriors, they were the lowest beings in this world. They could only endure the disaster.
"Why else? The Du family has done too many bad things in order to dominate these years! I, the Dujiang people, speak softly and can't do anything. This time they dare to collude with the barbarians. This is treason! But I didn't expect retribution to come.
So fast! Don’t say anything, let’s leave quickly!”
With a bitter look on his face, Du Jiang carried the parcel on his back and walked out with his wife in his arms.
However, as soon as they reached the door, they suddenly stopped.
In his eyes, there was despair and abyss of fear.
Outside the door, a general wearing golden armor and a spear dripping with blood stood there...
The terrifying visor prevents outsiders from seeing his appearance.
But on the flying black, there is a scarlet color flashing.
That's blood...
Plop!
Almost subconsciously, Du Jiang knelt down heavily and kept kowtowing to the general on the steps.
"General, please spare us, we are just mortals. I swear to God, we have never done anything harmful to God! We really haven't, we don't want to die!"
"Yes, general, please spare our family. Even if we act like cows and horses, we will never forget your kindness of not killing!"
Both of them knelt down in front of the general. In just a moment, the blood on their foreheads turned the stone steps red.
"I don't kill mortals!"
The general suddenly spoke, and his voice sounded extremely pleasant.
"No, don't kill mortals...'
Du Jiang stood up suddenly, his face was slightly startled, and then he was ecstatic, "I thank you, the general, for not killing me, thank you!"
The two kowtowed again as if they were pounding garlic together, as if they had returned from hell to heaven in one word.
However, the military commander's next words made them stunned and trembling.
"However, this child has good bones, and he has a martial spirit that will kill him."
Although the voice sounds nice, the emotionless tone at this moment sounds like the god of death.
"No...General, we are willing to die for this child. Please be lenient and spare my child's life. He is only ten months old!"
The beautiful woman was so frightened that she stood up suddenly, her whole body trembling.
However, the general seemed to turn a deaf ear and walked up step by step.
The beautiful woman's body was frozen, unable to move, and she could only watch helplessly as the death-like person arrived in front of her.
Under that terrifying mask was a pair of bright and indifferent eyes. His gaze fell on the child in his arms.
"No, general, don't kill him. He is innocent. He has never done anything..."
The beautiful woman was so frightened that she collapsed and couldn't stop crying.
Ling Tian held the gun.
He slowly raised his left hand and hung it above the young child.
As long as he moves, this child will become a corpse.
But at this time, in his eyes, the child also had his eyes open, looking at him intently, not crying or scared, and looking innocent.
The lips behind Ling Tian's mask were pursed tightly, and on his five fingers, golden flames were surging and falling slowly.
"No...general..."
The beautiful woman's tears splashed down and landed on Ling Tian's hand, making a sizzling sound when it was steamed by the flames.
At this moment, the child finally saw his mother's fear and cried.
"Bang!"
There was a huge earthquake, and the spear in Ling Tian's hand shook into the ground. His arms trembled, but in the end, he still couldn't let go of his fingers, and he suddenly retracted his left hand.
He still felt compassion.
He was still soft-hearted.
The warriors of the Du family all have the blood of the Du family flowing in their bodies. Today, he Lingtian made the blood of the Du family flow into a river. The warriors of the Du family feel resentful and revenge is human nature.
If we can't kill them all, there will definitely be disasters in the future!
He could kill the ordinary members of the Du family without taking any action.
hLook ¤? Original xd version ~ Chapter cp section "｝ on d...
He will never stay a Du family warrior.
Perhaps it was the remaining bit of intolerance in his heart that made him choose to let this child go.
But he promised that this was the only one.
"I don't have to kill you."
"It's not a woman's kindness that I keep you alive, I just don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Ling Tian looked at the child. Amid the panic of his parents, he reached out and scratched the child's face.
"So what if you achieve something in the future? If it is God's will, then I will give the Du family a chance. In the future, if you have the ability, you can seek revenge from the genius of my Ling family. I want to see if you will
Won't let me down!"
"But if you dare to touch a mortal member of my Ling family, I guarantee that I will make you suffer endless torture."
As he finished speaking, Ling Tian looked at Du Jiang and the beautiful woman with raised eyebrows. His mind was shaken, and he used one of the secret soul-searching techniques in Taichu Sutra to erase all their memories of the Du family and today.
Then, the figure suddenly disappeared.
On the mountain ridge a hundred miles away from Jiming City, tens of thousands of sect warriors are standing.
Most of these people are the younger generation of the sect, and their qualifications are all top-notch.
This time, they followed Ling Tian as the vanguard, and there were more than a dozen golden body masters, all of whom were young leaders like Zhang Kaifeng and Ye Fan.
Chaha's remaining 500,000 troops and those barbarian generals can just be left for them to practice.
Moreover, along the way, the barbarian army had no intention of resisting and fled all the way.
These young leaders have also gained a lot of military exploits.
This is also the profit distribution that has been planned by each major sect. After all, only by concentrating the military exploits in the hands of these junior leaders can the benefits be maximized.
Of course, the number of barbarians killed by Ling Tian cannot be measured by numbers. Even if all these ten thousand people were put up, they would be too inferior.
Golden light flashed in the night sky, and everyone immediately became energetic.