Boom! Crack!
The Nine Heavens Glazed Fire Pagoda shattered into two halves with a loud bang that shook the nine heavens.
Countless dark golden fragments mixed with the flames and splattered in all directions, covering the night sky.
The two halves of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire Pagoda continued to pour out golden flames. Its power quickly leaked out and became very weak.
Soon, the two halves of the pagoda shrunk to three meters long and fell into the huge pit. More than half of it was covered by the black scorched earth.
Murong Lingfeng's figure appeared in the pit.
His entire body was black, and his clothes were tattered as he fell into the scorched earth. His body twitched uncontrollably as dark red blood flowed out.
The Nine Heavens Glazed Fire Pagoda was destroyed, and he was also heavily injured. His disheveled appearance was extremely wretched.
Swoosh!
A golden light flashed, and Ji Tianxing flew to the bottom of the pit and arrived in front of him.
"Murong Lingfeng, do you submit?"
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly and asked in a cold tone.
Murong Lingfeng raised his head with difficulty. His face was ferocious as he glared at him. His blood-filled eyes surged with resentment and hatred.
"No! I refuse to submit! My background is a hundred times more noble than yours. My talent is more outstanding than yours. My intelligence far surpasses yours!
Why can you obtain everyone's support? Which part of me is not better than you? "
Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer. He seemed to be talking to himself as he muttered, "Haha … As expected, he's conceited to the bone, and has already become sick.
Our grudge ends here. It's time to end it.
If there's a next life, remember not to provoke me! "
When his voice fell, he waved his right sleeve and slashed out a dark golden sword light.
Swoosh!
The incomparably sharp sword light instantly pierced through Murong Lingfeng's chest and crushed his heart.
"Uh..." Murong Lingfeng's eyes widened on the spot. The life in his eyes quickly dissipated, and blood also flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
After that, Ji Tianxing waved his hand and fired out a red flame. It enveloped his corpse and quickly burned it to ashes.
A gust of wind blew, sweeping up the black ashes on the ground and scattering them in the pit.
"Shua!"
Ji Tianxing picked up Murong Lingfeng's spatial ring, turned around, and left the deep pit, flying into the dark night sky.
He released Qian Yue and Ji Ke from the Seal of Mountains and Rivers and continued to fly south through the night sky.
Qian Yue and Ji Ke stayed in the Dharma treasure's space, their hearts filled with worry.
After seeing him, Ji Ke couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Tianxing, how's the situation? Are you hurt? "
Qian Yue looked around and saw the ruins and the huge crater. He asked curiously, "Old Ji, where are those bastards?
Did you kill them all? Did you scare that androgynous gigolo away too? "
Ji Tianxing smiled and explained, "I've already killed Murong Lingfeng and the four Dragon Protectors …"
He briefly explained what had happened. After Qian Yue and Ji Ke heard it, they were shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Brother Tianxing, Murong Lingfeng is the seventh-ranked Imperial Prince in the Monarch Mansion. The four Dragon Protectors are also Heaven Yuan experts who have been famous for more than a hundred years.
But you killed them all and you're still unharmed? Isn't this too unbelievable? "
"Old Ji, your combat strength has reached such a level? Isn't it comparable to a First Stage Soul Refinement Realm expert? "
Ji Tianxing nodded with a smile and didn't say anything else.
Ji Ke and Qian Yue were excited for a long time before they gradually calmed down.
Ji Tianxing sat on Qian Yue's back and took out Murong Lingfeng's spatial ring to check the spoils of war.
The space in the spatial ring was huge and was divided into four areas to store all kinds of cultivation resources and treasures.
Murong Lingfeng not only had abundant resources and wealth, but he also had obsessive-compulsive disorder or mysophobia.
Not only had he divided the resources and treasures into four areas, but he had also arranged them in an orderly manner.
This was no doubt convenient for Ji Tianxing. It only took him an hour to check all the cultivation resources and treasures.
"More than 20,000 high-grade Spiritual Stones, more than 300 Heaven Yuan weapons and weapons, more than 1,000 elixirs, three Soul Level elixirs, more than 2,000 sets of materials for refining weapons and elixirs …"
"There are also some fragments of ancient Dharma treasures, unknown antiques, and many other strange things."
"Such wealth is worth at least a few million Spiritual Stones. This guy is indeed worthy of being the heir of an ancient family!"
"Even the second-rate wealthy families in Middle State don't have this much wealth, right?"
"With these resources and treasures from Murong Lingfeng, I won't lack cultivation resources for at least a few years. It's enough for me to break through to the Soul Refinement Realm!"
Ji Tianxing was a little surprised. He sighed with emotion, "Being born in an ancient family like the Murong family, even a pig can be nurtured into an expert with endless cultivation resources!"
Of course, this was only limited to those below the Heaven Yuan Realm.
To break through to the Heaven Yuan Realm, not only did one need a huge amount of cultivation resources, but also high talent and aptitude.
As for the Soul Refinement Realm, it was not something that could be nurtured with resources, nor was it something that could be achieved with outstanding talent.
It also required extraordinary aptitude and comprehension, guidance and guidance from a master teacher expert, as well as great fortuitous encounters!
…
After that, Ji Tianxing and Ji Ke hurried on with their journey.
There were no more twists and turns along the way. Qian Yue carried them out of Middle State and entered the Southern Continent.
In half a month, they passed through three regions and even passed by the Tianchen Region.
The Tianchen Region was guarded by 100,000 elite soldiers. It was safe and sound, and the people lived and worked in peace.
Ji Tianxing did not return to the Ancient Star Realm, nor did he go to the Royal Azure Cloud Kingdom.
On the morning of the 18th day, Qian Yue carried him and Ji Ke to the Shenhui Sect in the Yong 'an Region.
The Shenhui Sect was located in the middle of the mountains, on the majestic Imprint Peak.
The Imprint Peak was a huge mountain that was thousands of feet tall. It was also the mountain with the densest spiritual energy within a few hundred miles.
More than a hundred years ago, the Shenhui Sect was at its peak and was the number one sect in the Yong 'an Region.
It was said that the Imprint Peak was a top-notch land with spiritual veins. There were spiritual flowers and herbs everywhere, and the spiritual energy could almost condense into colorful clouds.
At that time, the Shenhui Sect had close to ten thousand disciples, hundreds of deacons, and more than a dozen elders.
The number of Heaven Yuan Realm experts reached three!
Even the current Sky Pillar Sect could not be compared to the Shenhui Sect of the past.
However, these glorious deeds had become history.
After a great calamity, the Shenhui Sect suffered heavy losses and was almost destroyed.
Today, the Shenhui Sect still existed in this world, but it had become an unknown second-rate sect.
When Ji Tianxing flew above the Imprint Peak, he saw that only half of the thousand-feet tall mountain was left.
The front of the Imprint Peak still looked decent. The mountain was gentle, and there were ancient gates, houses, palaces, and other buildings.
However, the back of the mountain seemed to have been split open by a sword. Only a thousand-feet tall cliff was left, straight and steep.
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