Over at the Fire Beacon Pavilion, Emperor Li and Emperor Yu gathered some trusted patriarchs to make some secret arrangements. Then, they were ready to take action.
Bei Lun and Jinyan's goal was clear, to capture Lu Li's family and friends. As long as they could capture Lu Li's family, Bei Lun and Jinyan's mission would be accomplished. Emperor Li and the others would be safe.
By then, Lu Li would die and there would be no more hidden dangers.
With Lu Li's death, the God of Death would decline. If they did not handle the situation well, the God of Death would be wiped out.
But that was a matter for the future. If they did not cooperate now, they would die and the two races would be wiped out.
If the two races were wiped out, then the existence of the God of Death would mean nothing to them.
"Something is not right!"
Emperor Li's heart was weighed down by the message he received from several trusted patriarchs. He cupped his fists to Bei Lun and said, "Lord Bei, we must act as soon as possible. Our information may have been leaked. The other leaders have all retreated to their ancestral lands.
If we do not act now, they will all move away. It will be more troublesome to hunt them down. "
"What?"
A glint of coldness rose in Bei Lun's eyes. He stared at Emperor Li and Emperor Yu with suspicion.
Emperor Li said at once, "Lord, it is not us who leaked the information. Feng Yi has summoned us. There are many suspicious points. Do not forget where the God of Death comes from.
We are the best when it comes to intelligence and we are the most sensitive when it comes to danger. It is normal that Emperor Mo and the others felt something was wrong and left early. "
Bei Lun stared at them and asked, "Are we going to the ancestral lands directly?"
"Yes!"
Emperor Li said, "If they did not activate the formation at the entrance, it will be easy for us to go in. But if it is, it will be a problem.
The formation at the entrance is not built by us. It is innate and strong. It will take us a long time to crack it open. "
"Let's go!"
Bei Lun could not wait any longer. If Lu Li's family escaped, it would be a huge problem.
He left the Fire Beacon Universe with all the powerful warriors, Emperor Li, Emperor Yu, and the patriarchs.
Feng Yi didn't follow them. It was only after they left that Feng Yi felt relieved.
"Lu Li, I am sorry. I have no other choice!"
Feng Yi let out a long sigh. She stood in a daze for a while before saying, "Someone, summon all the elders. Prepare to carry out the Spark Plan."
"Spark Plan?"
An elder's expression slightly changed. This was a plan to prevent the Feng Clan from being exterminated. Once this plan was executed, the young elites of the Feng Clan would be sent into a secret realm.
After that, the mystic realm would be sealed shut. There was no way to open the mystic realm. They could only wait for 5,000 years for the mystic realm to form another entrance.
In other words, once this plan was carried out, the elites of the younger generation would be trapped for five thousand years. They would bid farewell to the outside world and cultivate bitterly in the mystic realm.
Five thousand years later, the youth of young people would no longer exist. For them, this was a very painful thing.
"Cut the crap!"
Feng Yi waved her hand and said, "Immediately gather all the elders to carry out this plan. There's no room for discussion, just carry it out immediately. This is my order, there must be no mistakes!"
After the Elder left to pass the order, Feng Yi cast her gaze towards the air, her eyes filled with worry. This time, no matter which side won, Feng Yi felt that they would be in deep trouble.
On this side, Bei Lun had snuck in. He obviously didn't want to leave any evidence and didn't want the other realm kings to have an excuse.
Since that was the case, it was very likely that they would silence him and destroy the evidence.
Especially when they saw Bei Lun …
If Lu Li's side won, then Feng Yi's side would be in a worse situation. Given Lu Li's character, there would be no survivors of the Feng Family.
If they carried out the Spark Plan now, at least the elites of the younger generation of the Feng Family could be saved no matter what. The Feng Family wouldn't be wiped out. There was still hope for them to rise again.
That mystic realm had accumulated a large amount of resources. The young elites could cultivate for thousands of years in there. Their realms would be quite good. After cultivating for thousands of years, many of them would be infinitely close to the consummate realm. If they could reach the consummate realm, the Feng Family could rise again easily.
The Feng Family Patriarchs were summoned. They didn't know what was going on and were confused.
Several Patriarchs even came to see Feng Yi. After receiving confirmation, the Patriarchs had no other choice but to carry out the order.
Feng Yi was at the consummate realm, their Family Patriarch. They couldn't disobey any of Feng Yi's orders. This was the absolute authority of a consummate realm warrior. The other Patriarchs didn't dare to disobey.
The Feng Family took action urgently. The young elites were grief-stricken when they heard the news.
Since they were called the elites of the young generation, they must be the direct descendants. They were the descendants of the Ruler and could call the wind and summon the rain in the entire Death City.
They loved prosperity and liveliness at such a young age. Entering the mystic realm to cultivate for thousands of years was worse than killing them.
Feng Yi's order was the decree of God. It couldn't be changed unless you betrayed the Fire Beacon Pavilion.
Immediately, groups of young martial artists were gathered and continuously teleported away through the Teleportation Altar.
Seventy percent of the young elites of the Feng Family were sent away. This plan would probably take at least two months to carry out.
Feng Yi estimated that Bei Lun might not be able to succeed in two months.
Bei Lun and the others left on the Spectral Warship.
The Death God's Ancestral Ground wasn't in a certain realm. It was in a dangerous place. If one wasn't infinitely close to the consummate realm, they would definitely die. Therefore, the Death God's Ancestral Ground was very well hidden. Even the Death God's top scouts couldn't find it.
The warship was very fast. It only took them about ten days to reach their destination.
They entered a deserted world that was filled with toxins and powerful formations. There was also a powerful warrior of the Death God who was infinitely close to the consummate realm guarding the place.
Since Emperor Li and Emperor Yu were here, the warriors guarding the place didn't dare to say anything. Even though Bei Lun and the others were in disguise, they didn't dare to ask any questions. Emperor Li teleported them away.
They were teleported to another deserted world. When they left the deserted world, they saw a huge whirlpool outside. In the whirlpool, there was a horrifying gust of wind. There seemed to be lightning flashing in the whirlpool. It must be dangerous.
"Our ancestral ground is in there!" Emperor Li cupped his fists and said, "Lord Bei, I hope you can keep your promise and don't hurt our people.
We are victims as well. We were threatened by Lu Li and there is nothing we can do. "
"Don't worry!"
Bei Lun said coldly, "What difference does it make to us if we kill you or not?
We are only targeting Lu Li. It is meaningless to kill your people.
I, Bei Lun, am the Chief Patriarch of the Bei Family. My promise is valid. "
"Thank you, Lord!"
Emperor Li cupped his fists and asked several patriarchs to stay here. Then, he flew into the whirlpool with a group of consummate realm warriors.
The inside of the whirlpool was horrifying. Of course, it had no effect on the consummate realm warriors. They reached the center of the whirlpool easily.
Emperor Li took a look and sighed. "The entrance is sealed and the formation is activated.
Lord Bei, there is no other way … we must blast open the entrance if we want to go in. "
Bei Lun didn't waste time. He waved his hand and said, "Blast it open!"
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