Tang Zhanlong's reaction had long been within Ji Tianxing's expectations.
He knew very well that regardless of whether Tang Zhanlong recognized him or not, it was impossible for him to admit that he was Kenshin.
After all, Kenshin's reputation was too loud and terrifying.
Once he admitted that he was Kenshin, Tang Zhanlong's plan would be ruined and he would no longer be able to seize Tianzhu Mountain.
Ji Tianxing's mouth evoked a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Hehehe … You're ungrateful and rebellious. You've really been blinded and blinded!
In that case, I'll make you give up completely! "
As soon as his voice fell, Ji Tianxing released an invisible divine power and swept toward Tang Zhanlong.
"Boom!"
Ji Tianxing's imposing aura pressure instantly blasted Tang Zhanlong and burst out with a dull bang.
Tang Zhanlong's body shook violently, and his face turned green and white. His consciousness also appeared briefly blurred.
However, he actually blocked Ji Tianxing's spiritual pressure with his powerful Divine Soul power. His body trembled a few times and returned to normal.
"Hehehe … You're just a kid who looks like Kenshin. How dare you try to suppress me?"
Tang Zhanlong held his head high and his body burst out with a dazzling golden light. He actually shook off the invisible divine sense pressure.
"I'm not just suppressing you. I'm going to kill you today and clean up the sect! "
Ji Tianxing sneered. His hands formed a seal and released dozens of spiritual lights into the large array under his feet.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Dome Array seemed to come alive and bloomed with hundreds of millions of colorful brilliance.
A majestic aura that suppressed heaven and earth fell from the sky and suppressed Tang Zhanlong, many Sect Masters, Sect Leaders, and Protectors.
At this time, the Heavenly Dome Array gathered the spiritual qi of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles and directly erupted with the most powerful power.
The unparalleled divine power of heaven and earth, like a giant palm covering the sky, slammed down.
This blow was like the arrival of the Martial God. No one present could withstand it!
"Boom!"
In the deafening muffled sound, Tang Zhanlong, the eight Sovereigns, the Sect Leader, and more than twenty Protectors and Elders all knelt on the ground. Their knees smashed two pits on the ground!
Everyone maintained the posture of kneeling and admitting their guilt. Their bodies were bent and their heads were lowered.
Except for Tang Zhanlong, everyone's knees were crushed, and dark red blood gushed out.
Tang Zhanlong suffered the strongest suppression force. His internal organs were directly shattered, and blood foam spurted out from his mouth and nose!
His white hair was immediately stained with blood.
He still stubbornly raised his head and tried his best to raise his neck. His eyes were wide open as he glared at Ji Tianxing.
"Who … who … are you?!"
He tried his best to open his mouth. Blood and bits of internal organs gushed out from the corners of his mouth as he spoke with a hoarse voice.
A Martial Saint had actually been suppressed by a great formation to the point that he could not move and his internal organs had been severely injured!
Such a scene made everyone tremble with fear and disbelief.
In particular, the eight Sovereigns, the Sect Leader, and the more than twenty Protectors and Elders were even more horrified!
Ji Tianxing slowly walked towards Tang Zhanlong. The pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the murderous aura was also getting stronger.
"Ha ha ha … who am I?!"
He sneered in a low voice and asked with a dignified expression, "More than one thousand five hundred years ago, when the Pillar of Heavens Mountains was first built, a young man with a murderous aura climbed the Pillar of Heavens Mountains alone.
It was a snowy night. He knelt on this training ground, unafraid of the cold and the wind and snow. He only begged to be my disciple and learn the sword skills from me.
When he was young, his whole family was killed. He saw his parents being torn to pieces by his enemies.
He vowed to take revenge. He lived only for revenge. Even if he died, he would send his enemies to hell!
However, he was in a small Sect. He could not learn any profound martial arts skills and had no hope of revenge.
I asked Huang Long to tell him that his murderous aura was too strong. He had a heart demon and was not qualified to be my disciple.
However, he followed Bai Long's example and knelt on the training ground for two days and two nights … "
Ji Tianxing narrated in a low voice. Every word was like a drumstick, beating on Tang Zhanlong's heart.
The more he heard, the uglier Tang Zhanlong's face became. His forehead was covered in cold sweat and his body was trembling.
As he spoke, Ji Tianxing came in front of him. He looked down at his eyes and continued, "Later, I asked Huang Long to send this person down the mountain.
However, out of pity, I asked Huang Long to give him half of the sword skills secret manual called the Eight Swords of War Dragon.
Later, I heard that this person changed his name to War Dragon and mastered half of the sword skills secret manual. He even founded his own Sect … "
When Ji Tianxing said this, Tang Zhanlong was on the verge of collapse.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells. His pupils were filled with fear and awe. There was also a trace of astonishment.
His body was trembling like a sieve. Sweat poured down his body like rain. His murderous intent and battle intent had vanished into thin air. They had all turned into shame and self-blame.
He had already lowered his head, not daring to look into Ji Tianxing's eyes.
His head was buried deep in his chest. His breathing had also become rapid and intense. His heart was suffering a great torment.
Seeing this, many Sect Leaders, Sect Leaders, Guardian Elders, and Sect Leaders were enlightened.
Everyone finally understood that Tang Zhanlong had such a past!
It was no wonder that he had vowed to seize the Pillar of Heavens Mountain and seize Kenshin's inheritance.
Kenshin had only given him half of the War Dragon Sword Skills secret manual and had allowed him to reach the Martial Saint Realm.
If he could obtain more of Kenshin's inheritance, wouldn't he have a chance to reach the Martial God Realm?
Ji Tianxing's expression became even more ghastly. His gaze sharpened as he asked in a low voice, "After a thousand years, that person called War Dragon has returned to the Pillar of Heavens Mountain.
He is still in this training ground but he wants to destroy the Pillar of Heavens Mountain and seize his benefactor's inheritance.
Tell me, does this person deserve to die?! "
Tang Zhanlong's body trembled as his white hair spread on the ground. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "No! Lord Kenshin … Senior Kenshin! Junior … Junior knows his mistake!! "
Ji Tianxing ignored him and asked again, "What do you think this person has to destroy the Pillar of Heavens Mountain?
Based on the half of the sword skills secret manual that I gave him, the four moves of the War Dragon Sword Skills?!
How can such an ungrateful person, who repaid kindness with ingratitude, be worthy of living in this world? "
As his voice fell, he stretched out his right hand and shouted loudly, "Sword, come!"
The sword stele not far away suddenly lit up with a golden light that shot into the sky, bursting with an incomparably sharp aura.
"Swoosh!"
A mysterious pitch-black sacred sword flew out from the sword stele and landed in Ji Tianxing's hand.
Such a scene caused everyone in the training ground to turn pale with fright as they exclaimed in shock.
"The sacred sword! The sacred sword has actually appeared! "
"Heavens! It's the legendary Sword of the Burial Of Heaven! Wasn't the Sword of the Burial Of Heaven taken away by Kenshin? "
"Sure enough, Kenshin is here in person … Kenshin and the sacred sword have both returned!"
The Huanglong Daoist and several elders were indescribably excited and emotional.
As for the experts of the Three Sects and Six Schools, they were completely stunned and had no choice but to accept the fact that Ji Tianxing was Kenshin.
Ji Tianxing held the Sword of the Burial Of Heaven in his right hand and placed it on Tang Zhanlong's neck.
Tang Zhanlong's psychological defense finally collapsed.
His eyes turned red and were covered with a layer of mist as he shouted anxiously, "Lord Kenshin! Please have mercy!
I was muddle-headed and made such a big mistake … I'm a bastard, I repay kindness with ingratitude, I'm a despicable person!
But please spare my life, Lord Kenshin. I know I'm wrong and I'll definitely repent! "
As he begged for mercy, Tang Zhanlong kowtowed with all his might. His forehead hit the stone floor with a 'bang bang bang', and he did not care about the blood that splattered from his forehead.
"How will you repent?" Ji Tianxing asked in a deep voice as he held the sword against Tang Zhanlong's forehead.
With just a light stab, Tang Zhanlong's head and mind would be pierced, his body and soul destroyed, and he would die on the spot.
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