The sky above the Sunless Peak was still shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds.

On the top of the mountain, a scene of blood and fire intertwined looks particularly tragic.

When Ji Tianxing descended from the sky and landed on the top of the shattered mountain, he saw that the ruins were littered with corpses.

One after another, the white bones and corpses were lying in the ruins, and the miserable scene was shocking.

Some of the bones were shattered, while others were relatively intact and still in their pre-death posture, looking extremely painful and hopeless.

Ji Tianxing couldn't recognize those bones, but he could guess that they must be the disciples of the Divine Hidden Sect.

"Damn! I'm still a step too late!"

His heart was extremely heavy, his eyes were cold, his face was pale, and his fists were clenched and creaking.

He learned that the Divine Hidden Sect was in trouble, and he had rushed back as fast as he could, but he still missed it.

There was a dead silence in the entire Shenyin Sect, and there were almost no living people in sight, and it was as tragic as a purgatory on earth.

Obviously, this catastrophe happened a day or two ago.

If he wasn't in a hurry to leave, he could stay in the Shenyin Sect for two more days, and he would be able to fight against the Blood God Son with the Shenyin Sect.

It's a pity that the world is unpredictable.

In just a few days, the sacred and solemn Divine Hidden Sect in the past has become like this.

At this moment, the sound of Suosuo came from the ruins ahead, and there were several muffled grunts and screams of pain.

Ji Tianxing immediately looked up, and saw some faint movement in the ruins a hundred steps ahead.

He hurriedly stepped over the ruins of the bricks and rubble, and in a flash, his figure flew out a hundred feet away, and came to a pile of charred and black brick and wood ruins.

I saw a young man with blonde hair lying among several corpses.

The white robe he wore was ragged and tattered, and it was stained dark red with blood.

His blonde hair was also soaked with blood, and his face was covered with blood, and he could barely see his true face.

From the waist down, all his flesh was gone, and only white bones remained.

He was covered in wounds, at least twenty.

But what was really fatal were the two bloody holes in his forehead and chest, which pierced his heart and soul respectively.

But even so, he didn't die immediately, and he still had his last breath left.

He struggled weakly, a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and his arms were spread out to hold a huge white skeleton, refusing to let go.

The skeleton was more than a dozen zhang long and more than two zhang high, like a small hill.

Most of the skeleton is devoid of flesh, but a small section remains, with some flesh and scales remaining.

The scales that are the size of a basin are clearly the dragon scales of Jiaolong, and they are gray!

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing instantly understood, it was a piece of Canglong's corpse!

He looked around and saw that there were still a few corpses of the dragon scattered among the ruins around him.

There is a dragon wing skeleton with only white bones left, and a huge dragon head with blurred flesh and blood!

There is no doubt that Canglong was beheaded, and his body was cut off several times.

And the blonde young man who holds Canglong's corpse and refuses to let go must be Shi Zhongjian!

Ji Tianxing's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and he hurriedly flew to Shi Zhongjian's side, and shouted: "Lion! Lion, wake up!"

Hearing his voice full of eagerness and worry, Shi Zhongjian's body trembled in a coma, and the ten fingers of his hands trembled slightly.

"Heavenly ...... Yes...... Big Brother ......"

His voice was extremely weak, and he called out angrily.

It's a pity that his voice is muffled in his throat, and ordinary people can't hear it clearly.

Ji Tianxing was full of worries, and hurriedly exerted Aoki's true qi to inject the rich life force into his body.

With the mighty Aoki True Qi, Shi Zhongjian regained some vitality and opened his eyes vaguely.

He looked at Ji Tianxing with misty eyes, his blood-stained lips twitched, his voice was weak, and he said intermittently: "Tianxing...... Big brother, you finally ...... It's back. ”

Ji Tianxing nodded with a heavy heart, and hurriedly asked, "Lion, what happened, when did the demon clan attack?Where are the Water Palm Sect and the elders?"

"Two days ago, the demon clan suddenly attacked, infiltrated the main gate, released a monstrous sea of blood, and killed countless disciples......

Listen to my master, the leading powerhouse has the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm, and there are two powerful demon commanders.

Most of the disciples were not qualified to participate in the battle, and they died by surprise, and the elders and deacons also died in battle......"

Shi Zhongjian gradually came to his senses, his spirit was much better, and his speech became more and more neat.

But Ji Tianxing knew that he was returning to the light, and he would soon exhaust the last trace of vitality and die completely.

He nodded with a heavy face, held Shi Zhongjian's hand, and admonished: "Lion, you don't have to say any more, stop and rest, I will find a way to treat your injuries!"

Shi Zhongjian looked at him with firm eyes, shook his head and said, "Brother Tianxing, don't save me, I know my situation, I have no power to return to the sky, and you don't have to waste mana anymore."

In the last days of my life, I have no regrets about seeing you appear and saying goodbye to you in person. ”

Hearing his words, Ji Tianxing's heart suddenly tightened, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

He stared at Shi Zhongjian with both eyes, and said in a low voice, "If I had stayed in the Divine Hidden Sect for a few more days, this tragedy would not have happened.

If I hadn't dealt with the Divine Hidden Sect, maybe the demons wouldn't have killed here......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Shi Zhongjian shook his head lightly and said, "Brother Tianxing, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, those demons are here for the master......

It is the luckiest thing in my life to be able to meet you, to have an adventure with you, and to explore the Southern Wilderness.

Brother Tianxing, thank you, you used to treat me as a friend and are willing to trust me.

Thank you for coming back to see me and accompany me on the last journey of my life!

In order to protect me, Brother Canglong has already gone one step ahead of me.

I will also accompany it, fulfill my promise, be with it forever, be a brother and partner forever......"

As Shi Zhongjian spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the words behind him gradually became inaudible.

His vitality was finally exhausted, and his eyes slowly closed, completely silent.

Ji Tianxing held his hand and felt the temperature of his palm gradually dissipate until it finally became cold.

His body stiffened and froze in place, and after a long time, he slowly let go of Shi Zhongjian's palm.

Over the years since he stepped into the martial arts world, he has been accustomed to seeing too many life and death, and he has gradually become a little numb.

However, Shi Zhongjian is a different color, and he has drawn a lot of strokes in his experience.

He had seen many warriors react with madness, unwillingness, anger, despair, or hatred before they died.

But he had never seen a person like Shi Zhongjian who walked peacefully, calmly, and without regrets.

Even, at the moment before he died, Shi Zhongjian never complained about anyone.

He still maintains a simple, kind and innocent heart.