Ji Tianxing and Taoist Huanglong sat on the big chairs and waited patiently.
Zhibai and Shouhei stood by the wall, continuing to act as statues.
The two purple-robed elders were still lying in the main hall, unconscious.
Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the secret door in the corner of the hall.
Zhao Guiyuan, who had white hair and beard, rushed into the hall in a panic and immediately stopped.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, and tried to stay calm.
While arranging his appearance, he looked eagerly to the left side of the hall.
His eyes glanced at Taoist Huanglong, and immediately passed over and landed on Ji Tianxing.
At the same time, Ji Tianxing also raised his eyelids and looked at him indifferently.
Zhao Guiyuan saw Ji Tianxing's face clearly and saw the coldness and majesty in his deep eyes.
Suddenly, Zhao Guiyuan's body froze, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, and he froze on the spot.
Although more than a thousand years have passed, Zhao Guiyuan's memory of the Sword God is somewhat blurry.
But when he saw Ji Tianxing, Ji Tianxing gradually overlapped with the sword god in his memory.
The figure, appearance and temperament...including the eyes are exactly the same, exactly the same.
"It's him! It's indeed him!!"
Zhao Guiyuan's body was trembling, his heart was roaring with great horror, and his eyes were filled with a deep layer of awe.
Thousands of years ago, the glory of the Sword God shrouded the Shenwu Continent, overshadowing everyone in the world, including the three great Martial Gods.
The awe of the Sword God has long been deeply implanted in the soul of every warrior.
Even after more than a thousand years, it will still emerge.
Zhao Guiyuan froze on the spot, his expression changing complicatedly, and the white beard on his chin was also trembling.
Now he can be sure that the young man in white robe is the sword god.
This left him at a loss as to what to do, completely at a loss as to what to do.
Ever since the Sword God ascended, he has been standing for more than a thousand years.
He has become accustomed to standing, accustomed to the title and majesty of Guiyuan Sect Master.
How difficult is it to ask him to kneel down now?
His heart was struggling, hesitating, weighing...
Qin Shan stood behind him and could clearly feel his emotional changes, and his heart was full of anger and humiliation.
For a moment, the two sides froze.
Ji Tianxing did not speak. He stared at Zhao Guiyuan with cold eyes and slowly raised his right palm.
He spread out the five fingers of his palm, lit up with colorful brilliance, broke through the dome of the hall, and flew into the mountain-protecting formation in the sky.
Then, the Ten Directions Guiyuan Formation that enveloped the entire Guiyuan Mountain sped up and unleashed a power that destroyed the heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
As a dull loud noise came, the entire Guiyuan Mountain began to tremble and shake violently.
As if a huge earthquake had struck, the mountain began to crack, cracks appeared, and countless rubble collapsed on the mountain wall.
Many palaces and houses on the top of the mountain were also shaken and shaken violently, cracks exploded and countless tiles fell down.
Even in the Guiyuan Hall, the ground began to crack, and a lot of rubble collapsed from the dome, and beams and pillars fell into the hall with a thud.
Ji Tianxing and Taoist Huanglong both sat motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.
Guiyuan Mountain is experiencing catastrophe, and the entire mountain is about to collapse.
If this continues, the entire Guiyuan Sect will be destroyed within half an hour at most.
Zhao Guiyuan and Qin Shan were dumbfounded on the spot.
Both of them opened their eyes wide, showing extremely frightened and anxious expressions.
Zhao Guiyuan could no longer care about dignity and humiliation. He knelt down on the ground with a bang and kowtowed in salute.
"My subordinate, Zhao Guiyuan, respectfully welcomes Senior Sword God!"
Like a chicken pecking at rice, he knocked his head three times in a row and saluted with fear.
Qin Shan also had to kneel down and salute like Zhao Guiyuan.
At this moment, all face, honor and disgrace are thrown out of the window, and they are by no means as important as the Guiyuan Sect's thousand-year-old foundation.
But Ji Tianxing remained unmoved, the five fingers of his right hand were still gushing out colorful brilliance, controlling the entire mountain-protecting formation.
Guiyuan Mountain is still shaking violently, and is still collapsing and destroying.
The entire Guiyuan Mountain was in chaos. Countless disciples were so frightened that they fled in panic. They let out chaotic screams that continued to be heard in the hall.
Zhao Guiyuan's eyes were red with anxiety, but there was nothing he could do.
He knew very well that if he wanted to save Gui Yuanzong, he could only seek forgiveness from the 'Sword God'.
So, he kept his kneeling posture, moved his knees quickly, and crawled towards Ji Tianxing.
In just ten breaths, he climbed 300 steps on his knees and came to Ji Tianxing, kowtowing in tears and begging for mercy.
"Lord Sword God, please have mercy!
It's because your subordinates are dim-sighted and don't know whether to live or die, so they have offended you. Please only punish one of your subordinates and let Guiyuan Zong go!
Any faults will be borne solely by the subordinates, please let those innocent disciples go!"
Ji Tianxing looked at him condescendingly and said expressionlessly: "What is the use of a treacherous sect?"
Although his tone was calm, the terrifying coercion contained in it made Zhao Guiyuan tremble all over.
He lay on the ground full of fear and confessed hoarsely: "I am the bastard, I am obsessed with interests, I have forgotten my ancestors, I have betrayed my faith...
Even if my seniors punish me, I will never complain!
But senior, please have mercy on those innocent disciples and let them live!
As long as you let Guiyuan Sect go, I am willing to fight to the death for our seniors, use all the strength of Guiyuan Sect, and fight side by side with Tianzhu Mountain!"
Zhao Guiyuan is a smart man and knows the purpose of Taoist Huanglong and the 'Sword God'.
He knew the nature of the Sword God better, so he didn't dare to pretend to be confused and play tricks, and directly expressed his attitude.
Ji Tianxing stared at him with cold eyes and asked: "You have betrayed Tianzhu Mountain, how can I trust you?"
Zhao Guiyuan quickly raised his hands to the sky and said solemnly: "I, Zhao Guiyuan, swear here, I will abide by my oath, swear allegiance to the Lord Sword God to the death, and fight side by side with Tianzhu Mountain. I would rather die than regret it.
This oath please heaven and earth to learn from each other, and the sun and moon to verify it!
If there is any violation, I, Zhao Guiyuan, will be punished by heaven, my body and soul will be destroyed, and the Guiyuan Sect will also be wiped out..."
After he finished swearing, Ji Tianxing slowly retracted his right palm and put away the colorful brilliance.
Immediately, the mountain guarding formation also stopped operating, and calm returned.
Guiyuan Mountain stopped shaking, and the movement of landslides and ground cracks also stopped abruptly.
Ji Tianxing stood up and walked to Zhao Guiyuan.
The index finger of his right hand popped out two drops of silver water and penetrated into the eyebrows of Zhao Guiyuan and Qin Shan respectively.
The silver water column entered their minds and lurked in their souls, faintly exuding the power to destroy the world.
Ji Tianxing stopped staying and walked out of the main hall with Taoist Huanglong and Zhibai Shouhei.
"I will give you a drop of star fire so that you can feel completely at ease.
In half a month, if I don't take out the fire with my own hands, the Star Fire will detonate, and you will be wiped out both body and soul.