Ji Tianxing's voice was not loud, but the powerful men in the field could hear him clearly.
Several elders and deacons all looked angry and stared at him with blazing eyes.
If his eyes were like knives, he would have been cut into pieces by thousands of people's gazes.
The leader, Lu Feiyu, stared at him with sharp eyes and said in a cold tone: "Who are you, Your Excellency? We have no enmity with you, so why did you break into this sect and start killing?"
After all, Lu Feiyu is the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea, a powerful man second only to the Supreme Yuanshen, and his status is very high.
Although the murderous intention in his heart was overwhelming, he wished he could kill Ji Tianxing with one sword.
But as the leader of a sect, of course he has to say a few words to show off the majesty of Duntian Sect.
The most important thing is that he has to figure out Ji Tianxing's identity and origin.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Tianxing's lips, and he said in a playful tone: "Lu Feiyu, Protector Zuo, Third Elder and Ji Wucuo followed your order and went to Zhongzhou to find me.
Didn’t you want to kill me to avenge Murong Zheng? Didn’t you steal my black dragon and want to be the guardian beast of the Duntian Sect?
Now I have personally come to Duntian Sect to seek justice, but you don’t recognize me? How ridiculous!”
After hearing his words, Lu Feiyu and the elders and deacons suddenly realized, and their expressions became even more angry.
"It turns out to be you! Ji Tianxing!"
Lu Feiyu frowned, his eyes filled with a cold light.
He released invisible spiritual power from his whole body, moving towards Ji Tianxing to suppress him like an overwhelming force.
Ji Tianxing also released the power of his soul to resist the pressure of his soul.
The two forces were silently locked in a stalemate, but Ji Tianxing did not lose the upper hand and his expression did not change.
All the elders and deacons are all strong men in the soul refining realm.
Of course, everyone could see that Lu Feiyu was secretly fighting with Ji Tianxing, and the two were locked in a stalemate, making it difficult to tell the difference.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and felt it was unbelievable, and they secretly communicated with each other.
"Is this kid Ji Tianxing? The guy who destroyed the Duanmu family and opposed Murong Zheng?"
"It's incredible that this kid can block the master's divine soul pressure!"
"Fifty years ago, an old man living in seclusion in the East China Sea came to challenge the leader. The old man had the strength of the seventh level of the Soul Refining Realm and was full of confidence.
But the leader didn't even draw his sword, couldn't make a single move, and only used the pressure of his soul to shock the man so much that he vomited blood, took five steps back, and ran away in despair."
"Ji Tianxing just killed Protector Zuo, and now he can withstand the pressure of the leader's soul. Does it mean that he also has the strength of the eighth or ninth level of the Soul Refining Realm?"
"Isn't this too outrageous? He looks like he's only in his early twenties. How can he reach the eighth level of the Soul Refining Realm?"
"This boy's strength and talent have reached an extremely terrifying level. He is our sect's formidable enemy!"
While everyone was discussing, Lu Feiyu said in a cold tone: "Ji Tianxing, since you already know the background and power of our sect, you should know the consequences of being an enemy of our sect!
No matter where you come from or what your status is in Zhongzhou, it will be useless in Donghai Guixu.
Tonight, I will definitely kill you and use your head and blood to comfort the spirit of Guardian Zuo in heaven!"
As he spoke, Lu Feiyu held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the golden broad sword from his waist.
This is a broad sword that is four feet long and palm-width wide. It is dark golden in color and has two golden dragons carved on the hilt and scabbard, which are vivid and lifelike.
"Qiang!"
The moment the sword was unsheathed, the crisp sound of the sword sounded, and a sharp breath spread out, as if it was tearing the night sky apart.
Ji Tianxing stared at the golden sword for a moment, then frowned slightly and sneered: "With the ninth level of Soul Refining Realm and a top-grade soul-level sword, he is indeed worthy of being the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea.
However, you still want to kill me with your strength and means? This is simply wishful thinking!"
Lu Feiyu was not angered by him, and shouted in a cold tone: "You are not old, but your tone is not young! I will let you see now what the wrath of the Sword Emperor is!"
When he finished speaking, he waved the golden sword in his right hand and slashed out eight dazzling white sword lights, covering Ji Tianxing's figure.
"The sword moves the Tianhe!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The blazing white sword light illuminated the dark night, sealing off a thousand-foot radius, like a sword prison, suppressing Ji Tianxing.
He couldn't escape, he could only resist.
But the power of each sword light is extremely terrifying, reaching the peak of a strong soul refiner.
Eight rays of sword light kill at the same time, enough to destroy cities and mountains within a hundred miles.
Ji Tianxing remained calm in the face of danger, and calmly took out five divine soul magic swords, flying around him and forming a huge white light sword network.
Eight blazing white sword lights, carrying the power of destroying the world, struck the sword net with a bang, making a muffled sound of "bang bang bang".
Suddenly, an invisible sound wave spread through the night sky, affecting hundreds of miles in radius.
The huge sword light shattered with a bang, turning into billions of blazing white fragments, scattering into the night sky like a goddess scattering flowers.
The night sky with a radius of hundreds of miles was reflected in white snow.
The violent air waves impacted all around, making the elders and deacons turn pale, and they all took a few steps back to offset the impact.
Everyone stared at the scene in the night sky with wide eyes, looking forward to the result of Ji Tianxing being killed with one move.
"Is that kid dead?"
"The power of the master's sword can shake the heaven and the earth and shatter the stars. That boy will definitely be killed!"
"Although that kid can block the pressure of the master's soul, he certainly can't stop this move of the sword from moving Tianhe. Even if he doesn't die, he will still be seriously injured!"
Several elders and deacons were all whispering among themselves, swearing that Ji Tianxing would definitely die.
However, Lu Feiyu's expression became more solemn and showed no sign of relaxation.
When several elders saw his reaction, they had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, among the dazzling fragments of light, a handsome and powerful figure appeared, and a sneer came from the scene.
"The Sword Emperor of the East China Sea? It's nothing more than that. It's such a waste of fame!"
As the words fell, Ji Tianxing held the black broken sword and slashed at Lu Feiyu with all his strength.
"Eat my sword!"
As soon as the broken sword came out, cold light bloomed, tearing apart the night.
A ten-foot-long blazing white sword light, carrying the power of destroying everything, instantly struck in front of Lu Feiyu.
At that moment, the snow-white sword light illuminated Lu Feiyu's every detail, allowing everyone to clearly see his solemn expression and startled eyes.
Obviously, Ji Tianxing not only blocked his unique sword technique, but also used a more powerful sword technique, which shocked him.
At the critical moment, Lu Feiyu swung the golden sword in his hand, and golden light bloomed in the sky, forming a golden wall in front of him.
"Bang!"
The blazing white sword light hit the golden wall hard, making a loud thunder-like sound.
The golden wall collapsed instantly and fell into pieces.
The unparalleled impact force actually knocked Lu Feiyu back three steps!