This sudden sneer echoed in the cave and was particularly harsh.
Protector Zuo and several elders were stunned on the spot, searching around in astonishment.
The Hanging Mountain is still shaking, the cave is cracking everywhere, and the roof of the cave is constantly collapsing with boulders and soil.
The entire cave was smoky and filled with dust and gravel, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
But among the rubble and rubble in the cave, a handsome and powerful young man wearing a white robe appeared out of thin air.
This man was eight feet tall, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a heroic face, and eyes as vast as stars. His whole body exuded the aloof aura of looking down on the world and looking down upon the common people.
Powerful, noble, and mysterious!
He stood proudly above the ruins, his whole body covered in a layer of faint golden light, holding a dark broken sword in his right hand.
Boulders and dirt kept falling from the roof of the cave, but they did not hurt him at all, and they bounced off his head.
An invisible divine soul pressure enveloped the entire cave.
There is an unparalleled sword intent in his body, as if he wants to break through the Hanging Mountain and tear the sky apart.
Protector Zuo and several elders all stared at him, their eyes widening in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Who is this guy?"
"He is not Li Chang! Li Chang's body has been destroyed by Protector Zuo!"
"I know, he is the thief! He is the one who took over Li Chang's body!"
"Is this his true form? Damn it, why is he so powerful?"
Everyone commented in horror and immediately guessed the truth.
In the next moment, the expressions of several elders changed drastically. They turned around in panic and flew out of the cave, fleeing desperately.
"No, everyone, run away!"
"The Zuo Dharma Protector has incredible abilities, just leave this place to him!"
"We are not running away from the battlefield, we are just going to spread the word and look for reinforcements!"
"Quickly go and inform the Right Protector and the Master, this boy is definitely not something we can deal with!"
While several elders were running away, they did not forget to shout loudly to cover their escape.
Ji Tianxing ignored the frightened elders and stared at Protector Zuo with lightning eyes, a sinister sneer on his lips.
"Guardian Zuo, your death has come! I will repay you double the pain you have inflicted on the little black dragon!"
When he finished speaking, he swung the broken sword with his hand, and then slashed out a blazing white sword light.
"Draw your sword!"
It's still the same sword technique, and it's still the ten-foot-long blazing white sword light.
But the difference is that Ji Tianxing's soul returned to his true form and used his own body to display his unique swordsmanship. The power increased by nearly eight times!
"Whoosh!"
The dazzling sword light cut through a hundred feet in an instant and reached the front of Protector Zuo.
Protector Zuo's eyes widened, with deep fear and horror in his pupils, and he subconsciously dodged to avoid it.
but……
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the left guardian was struck by the sword light, and flew backwards with blood all over his body.
He rolled and hit the cave wall a hundred meters away, causing several wide cracks in the cave wall on the spot.
When he landed, he discovered that his left shoulder had been completely broken and his entire left arm was gone.
The extreme pain made him look pale, break out in cold sweat, and twitch in pain.
"Damn it! Who is this kid? He has such terrifying strength?"
Guardian Zuo couldn't believe it. He was a strong man at the seventh level of the Soul Refining Realm. How could he not even be able to catch the opponent's sword and have his arm cut off directly?
Shocked in his heart, he also lost all fighting spirit and turned around and fled out of the cave without hesitation.
"Humph, you still want to escape? What a dream!" Ji Tianxing snorted coldly, swung the broken sword with his right hand, and stabbed him hard.
"call out!"
A little cold light shines in the sky.
A sword light condensed to the limit instantly passed through the turbid air and pierced the Zuo Protector's back.
Then, that bit of cold light bloomed and exploded.
"Bang!"
Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, brilliant white light erupted like a mushroom cloud, filling the entire cave.
The power that destroyed heaven and earth not only blasted Protector Zuo's body to pieces, but also blasted his soul into pieces, splattering in all directions.
The Hanging Mountain, which was already full of cracks, could no longer withstand such a devastating blow and immediately collapsed and disintegrated.
With a burst of cracking sound, the thousand-foot-high hanging mountain collapsed in all directions and was completely broken into more than a dozen pieces.
Endless boulders and soil flew freely in the night sky and fell downwards.
The power of the mysterious magic circle could no longer support the collapsed Hanging Mountain, and it collapsed immediately.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise that shook the sky, the Hanging Mountain collapsed into rubble and rubble, which crashed into the mountains and piled up into a thousand-meter-high mound.
The splendid palace on the top of the mountain, as well as the many secret passages, caves and secret vaults hidden in the mountain, were all destroyed.
After a full hundred breaths of time, the ashes and dust that covered the sky slowly dissipated.
The night sky is clear again and the light is dim.
The Hanging Mountain, which has a history of thousands of years, collapsed and disappeared.
The losses and blows suffered by Duntian Sect are difficult to estimate.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of white light, Ji Tianxing flew out of the ruins and climbed to the sky with his feet in the void.
He stood proudly in the night sky with his sword in hand, looking around with sharp eyes like swords.
Upon seeing it, he immediately frowned and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that the earth-shattering momentum just now had already alarmed the entire Duntian Sect.
A dozen strong men from the Duntian Sect, as well as the injured elders who fled, all stood in the night sky around them, staring at him eagerly.
The expressions and eyes of every strong man were full of hatred and anger, and they were filled with murderous aura, almost igniting anger.
The strong man closest to him was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a chest-length beard on his chin.
This man is wearing a golden robe, an eight-pole golden dragon crown on his head, and a broad golden sword that symbolizes the aura of a king hanging from his waist. His whole body exudes domineering power that shakes the heavens and the earth.
Of course Ji Tianxing could guess that this person was the leader of the powerful men, Lu Feiyu, the contemporary head of the Duntian Sect, who was also known as the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea.
In the night sky not far away, a dozen strong men spread out, forming an encirclement.
Among those people, there were the Right Protector with only half of his body left, a few scarred elders, and eight deacons whose strength had reached the Soul Refining Realm.
A total of twelve soul-refining realm experts surrounded Ji Tianxing in the most ferocious manner, wanting to tear him into pieces and smash his bones into ashes.
But his expression remained unchanged, with unparalleled confidence in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "A sect that lives in seclusion overseas has more than a dozen soul-refining experts, and the guardians on the left and right have all reached the seventh level of the soul-refining realm.
The current leader even possesses the strength of the ninth level of the Soul Refining Realm.
Such a powerful power base can only be matched by the Imperial Courts of various clans. It is no wonder that the Duntian Sect is so arrogant and domineering!
However, the Tutian Sect is destined to shed a river of blood tonight!"