The sky above Sunless Peak was still shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds and mist.
The scene of blood and fire intertwining on the peak of the mountain looked particularly tragic.
When Ji Tianxing descended from the sky and landed on the broken peak of the mountain, he saw that the ruins were littered with corpses and skeletons.
One after another, white skeletons were lying haphazardly in the ruins. The tragic scene was shocking.
Some of the skeletons were broken, while others were relatively intact. They were still in the posture they were in before they died, and they seemed to be in extreme pain and despair.
Ji Tianxing couldn't recognize the skeletons, but he could guess that they must be the disciples of the Hidden God Sect.
"Damn it! In the end, I was still one step too late! "
His heart was heavy to the extreme. His eyes were cold, his face was ashen, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked.
When he learned that the Hidden God Sect was in trouble, he rushed back as fast as he could, but he still missed it.
The entire Hidden God Sect was dead silent. There was almost no living person in sight. It was as tragic as purgatory on earth.
It was clear that the disaster had occurred a day or two ago.
If he wasn't in a hurry to leave, he could've stayed in the Hidden God Sect for a few more days. He could've fought the Blood God with the Hidden God Sect.
Unfortunately, the world was unpredictable.
In just a few days, the once sacred and dignified Hidden God Sect had become like this.
At this time, a rustling sound came from the ruins in front of him. There were also a few painful groans and screams.
Ji Tianxing immediately looked up and saw that there was some movement in the ruins a hundred steps away.
He hurriedly stepped over the ruins piled up with bricks and debris. His figure flashed and flew three hundred meters away, arriving on top of a pile of blackened bricks and wood.
A golden-haired young man was lying in the middle of several skeletons.
His white robe was already in tatters and had been dyed dark red by blood.
His golden hair was also soaked in blood, and his face was covered in dirty blood. It was almost impossible to see his original appearance.
Below his waist, the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only white bones behind.
His body was covered in wounds, at least twenty of them.
But the most fatal ones were the two bloody holes on his forehead and chest. They pierced his heart and soul, respectively.
Even so, he did not die immediately. He still had one last breath left.
He struggled weakly, letting out a muffled groan. He opened his arms and hugged a huge white skeleton, refusing to let go.
The skeleton was over a hundred feet long and over twenty feet tall, like a small hill.
Most parts of the skeleton were devoid of flesh and blood, but there was still a small section with some flesh and scales.
That basin-sized scale was clearly the scale of a flood dragon, and it was gray in color!
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing instantly understood that it was a section of the Azure Dragon's corpse!
He looked around and saw a few pieces of the Azure Dragon's corpse scattered among the ruins.
There were dragon skeletons with only white bones left, and huge dragon heads that were badly mutilated!
Without a doubt, the Azure Dragon had been killed, and its corpse had been chopped into several pieces.
And the golden-haired youth who refused to let go of the Azure Dragon's corpse must be Shi Zhongjian!
Ji Tianxing felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cellar. He hurriedly flew to Shi Zhongjian's side and called out, "Lion! Lion, wake up! "
Hearing his anxious and worried voice, Shi Zhongjian, who was in a coma, trembled, and his fingers trembled slightly.
"Tian … Xing … Brother …"
His voice was extremely weak, and he called out weakly.
Unfortunately, his voice was muffled in his throat, and ordinary people could not hear him clearly.
Ji Tianxing was full of worry. He hurriedly used the Green Wood Genuine Qi and injected the rich vitality into his body.
With the mighty Green Wood Genuine Qi, Shi Zhongjian recovered some vitality and opened his eyes in a daze.
He looked at Ji Tianxing with misty eyes, his blood-stained lips moved, and his voice was weak. He said intermittently, "Tianxing … Brother, you're finally … back."
Ji Tianxing nodded with a heavy heart and quickly asked, "Lion, what happened? When did the Devil Clan attack? Where are Sect Master Shui and the elders? "
"Two days ago, the Devil Clan suddenly attacked, sneaked into our sect, released a monstrous sea of blood, and killed countless disciples …"
"I heard from my master that the leader was at the Primordial Spirit Realm, and there were two powerful Devil Commanders.
Most of the disciples were not qualified to participate in the battle, and they were caught off guard and died. The elders and deacons also died in the battle … "
Shi Zhongjian gradually woke up, his spirit was much better, and he spoke more and more clearly.
But Ji Tianxing knew that this was the final radiance of the setting sun, and he would soon exhaust his last trace of vitality and die completely.
He nodded with a heavy face, held Shi Zhongjian's hand, and said, "Lion, you don't have to say anymore. Stop and rest. I will find a way to treat your injury!"
Shi Zhongjian looked at him firmly, shook his head and said, "Brother Tianxing, you don't have to save me. I know my situation. I have no power to reverse the situation. You don't have to waste your magic power.
In the last time of my life, I can see you appear and say goodbye to you face to face. I have no regrets. "
Hearing this, Ji Tianxing's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was pierced by a needle.
He stared at Shi Zhongjian, and said in a low voice, "If I had stayed in the Hidden God Sect for a few more days, this tragedy wouldn't have happened.
If I hadn't dealt with the Hidden God Sect, maybe the Devil Clan wouldn't have killed their way here … "
Without waiting for him to finish, Shi Zhongjian shook his head and said, "Brother Tianxing, don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. Those Devils came for the Sect Master …"
"Meeting you in this life, adventuring with you, exploring the Southern Desolate Great Swamp, is the luckiest thing in my life.
Brother Tianxing, thank you for treating me as a friend and trusting me.
Thank you for coming back to see me and accompanying me on the last journey of my life!
In order to protect me, Brother Cang Long has already passed on before me.
I also want to accompany it and fulfill my promise to be with it forever, to be its brother and partner forever … "
As Shi Zhongjian spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the rest of his words could not be heard.
His life force was finally exhausted. His eyes slowly closed, and there was no more sound coming from him.
Ji Tianxing held his hand, and felt the temperature of his palm gradually dissipate, until it finally became cold.
His body stiffened, and after a long time, he slowly let go of Shi Zhongjian's hand.
After stepping into the world of Martial Dao for so many years, he was used to seeing too many deaths, and he had gradually become numb to it.
However, Shi Zhongjian was different from the others, and it was a heavy stroke in his experience.
He had seen many Martial Artists' reactions of madness, unwillingness, anger, despair, and hatred before they died.
But he had never seen a person like Shi Zhongjian, who died peacefully, calmly, and without regrets.
Even at the moment of his death, Shi Zhongjian did not blame anyone.
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