The sky above Sunless Peak is still shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds and mist.
On the top of the mountain, there was a scene of blood and fire, which looked particularly tragic.
When Ji Tianxing fell from the sky and landed on the broken mountain top, he saw bones scattered everywhere in the ruins.
One after another, white bones and corpses were lying in the ruins. The miserable scene was shocking.
Some bones were badly broken, while others were relatively intact and still maintained the same posture as before death, appearing extremely painful and desperate.
Ji Tianxing could not recognize the bones, but he could guess that they must be disciples of the Shenyin Sect.
"Damn it! I'm still a step too late after all!"
His heart was extremely heavy, his eyes were cold, his face was ashen, and his fists were clenched and making a crunching sound.
When he learned that the Shenyin Sect was in trouble, he rushed back as quickly as possible, but he still missed it.
The entire Shenyin Sect was completely silent, with almost no living people in sight, and it was as tragic as purgatory on earth.
Apparently, this disaster happened a day or two ago.
If he is not in a hurry to leave and can stay in the Shenyin Sect for two more days, he can fight against the Blood God Son with the Shenyin Sect.
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable.
In just a few days, the once sacred and solemn Shenyin Sect became like this.
At this time, rustling sounds came from the ruins ahead, as well as several painful groans and screams.
Ji Tianxing immediately looked up and saw some vague movement in the ruins a hundred steps ahead.
He quickly stepped over the ruins of piles of bricks and rubble, and in a flash, he flew a hundred feet away and arrived at a pile of charred bricks and wood ruins.
I saw a young man with blond hair lying among several corpses.
The white robe he was wearing was in tatters and stained dark red with blood.
His blond hair was soaked with blood, and his face was covered with blood, making it almost impossible to see his true face.
Below his waist, all flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only white bones.
His whole body was covered with wounds, at least twenty.
But what was really fatal were the two blood holes on his forehead and chest, which pierced his heart and soul respectively.
But even so, he did not die immediately, he still had his last breath left.
He struggled weakly, making indistinct groans. He opened his arms to embrace a huge white skeleton and refused to let go.
The skeleton is more than ten feet long and more than two feet high, like a hill.
Most areas of the skeleton are devoid of flesh and blood, but there is still a small section with some flesh and scales remaining.
That scale as big as a washbasin is clearly the scale of a dragon, and it’s gray!
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing instantly understood that it was a section of Canglong's body!
He looked around and saw several pieces of Canglong corpses scattered among the surrounding ruins.
There is a dragon wing skeleton with only white bones left, and a huge dragon head that is bloody and fleshy!
There is no doubt that Cang Long was killed and his body was cut into several pieces.
And the blond young man holding Canglong's body and refusing to let go must be Shi Zhongjian!
Ji Tianxing's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. He quickly flew to Shi Zhongjian's side and called out: "Lion! Lion, wake up!"
Hearing his urgent and worried voice, Shi Zhongjian's body trembled while he was in a coma, and the fingers of his hands began to tremble slightly.
"God... okay... big brother..."
His voice was extremely weak, and he called out breathlessly.
Unfortunately, his voice was muffled in his throat and most people couldn't hear it clearly.
Ji Tianxing was filled with worries and quickly used Qingmu Zhenqi to inject rich life force into his body.
With the powerful Qingmu Qi, Shi Zhongjian regained some vitality and vaguely opened his eyes.
He looked at Ji Tianxing with misty eyes, his blood-stained lips pursed, and his voice was weak and intermittent: "Tianxing...Brother, you are finally...back."
Ji Tianxing nodded with a heavy heart and asked quickly: "Lion, what happened? When did the demons attack? Where are Master Shui and the elders?"
"Two days ago, the demon clan suddenly attacked, sneaked into our sect, released a sea of blood, and killed countless disciples...
I heard from my master that the leading strong man 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 died unexpectedly. The elders and deacons also died in the battle..."
Shi Zhongjian gradually woke up, his energy became much better, and his speech became more and more fluent.
But Ji Tianxing knew that he was having a flashback and would soon use up his last vestige of vitality and die completely.
He nodded with a heavy face, held Shi Zhongjian's hand, and warned: "Lion, you don't have to say any more, stop and rest, I will find a way to treat your injury!"
Shi Zhongjian looked at him with firm eyes, shook his head and said: "Brother Tianxing, there is no need to save me, I know my situation, I am already helpless, and you don't need to waste any more mana.
In the last days of my life, I have no regrets in being able to see you appear and say goodbye to you in person."
Hearing his words, Ji Tianxing's heart suddenly tightened, as if being pricked by a needle.
He stared at Shi Zhongjian and said in a low voice: "If I had stayed in Shenyin Sect for a few more days, this tragedy would not have happened.
If I didn’t deal with the Shenyin Sect, maybe the demons wouldn’t come here..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shi Zhongjian shook his head slightly and said: "Brother Tianxing, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, those demons are here for the headmaster...
Being able to meet you, take adventures with you, and explore the Southern Wilderness is the luckiest thing in my life.
Brother Tianxing, thank you for once treating me as a friend and being willing to trust me.
Thank you also for rushing back to see me and accompanying me on the last journey of my life!
Brother Canglong has already left one step ahead of me in order to protect me.
I also want to accompany it, fulfill my promise, be with it forever, and be a forever brother and partner..."
As Shi Zhongjian spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the subsequent words gradually became inaudible.
His vitality finally ran out, his eyes slowly closed, and he became completely silent.
Ji Tianxing held his hand and felt the temperature in his palm gradually dissipate until it finally turned cold.
His body froze in place, and after a long time, he slowly released Shi Zhongjian's hand.
Over the years since he entered the world of martial arts, he has been used to seeing too many life, separation, and death, and he has gradually become numb.
However, Shi Zhongjian is a different color and has marked a lot in his experience.
He has seen the crazy, unwilling, angry, desperate or hateful reactions of many warriors before they die.
But he had never seen someone who walked away as peacefully, calmly, and without any regrets like Shi Zhongjian.
Even at the moment before his death, Shi Zhongjian never complained about anyone.