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Chapter 1900 Those who refuse to obey die!

Hearing Tang Zhanlong's words, many sect leaders, heads and guardian elders all exclaimed.

No one expected that a mighty martial saint would be forced to such an extent.

Everyone was even more shocked that Tang Zhanlong had such determination and courage.

"Sect Master Tang, you absolutely must not do this!"

"Sect Master, you have worked hard for more than a thousand years to achieve what you are today. How can you abandon your martial arts skills?"

"Sect Master Tang, please think twice!"

"Sect Master, please apologize to Senior Sword God. Our Zhanlong Sect surrenders. You must not destroy your own skills!"

The Shuijing Sect Leader, the Wentian Sect Leader, and the guardian elders of the Zhanlong Sect all opened their mouths to persuade Tang Zhanlong.

Tang Zhanlong was unwavering, with a miserable look on his face and a self-deprecating sneer on his face.

"Hehehe... There is no need to dissuade me. I have made a big mistake. To get to this point, I must pay a sufficient price in order to obtain the forgiveness of Senior Sword God."

He slowly raised his head, ignoring the Heavenly Burial Sword in front of him, staring at Ji Tianxing, and said in a solemn tone: "Senior Sword God, it was you who gave this junior half of the Sword Code, so that I could practice the Four Dragon Swords.

He was able to kill his enemies with his own hands and founded the War Dragon Sect.

The juniors are grateful and should treat each other with the courtesy of a master...

Now that you have done such a thing of repaying kindness with hatred, I will regret it!

This junior's physical skills and swordsmanship are all thanks to you.

Now, if I, this junior, give up my martial arts, I will treat you as taking back the gift you gave me back then.

Only in this way can I apologize to you!"

After saying that, Tang Zhanlong closed his eyes with a firm expression, slowly raised his hand to practice his kung fu, and patted the Tianling Cap above his head.

The more than 30 strong men from the three sects and six sects suddenly felt their hearts in their throats, their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

"Ah! Sect Leader Tang!!"

"Stop it!"

"Sect Master Tang, don't be impulsive!"

However, Tang Zhanlong ignored everyone's exclamations and dissuasion, and slapped Tianling Gai firmly and forcefully with his right palm.

If this palm hits, all his life-long skills will be exhausted and his soul will be shattered.

By then, he will become a useless person with only half a life left.

Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently and did not express his position.

It wasn't until his right palm was about to hit the Zhongtian Linggai that Ji Tianxing used his mind to control the sky formation.

A vast divine power descended, forming an invisible hand and locking Tang Zhanlong's right arm.

"Whoosh!"

His right arm was immediately restrained and he could no longer move.

And his right palm was only half an inch away from the Tianling Cap, and the surging golden light in his palm almost touched the top of his head.

But just this slight difference was like a natural chasm that he could not cross.

He was stunned immediately, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ji Tianxing with confusion.

"Senior Sword God, what are you..."

The strong men of the three sects and six sects were also stunned, and they all looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people looked at Ji Tianxing with confusion in their eyes.

Everyone couldn't understand. Wasn't the senior Sword God very angry and vowed to kill Tang Zhanlong?

Why did Tang Zhanlong want to deprive himself of his power, but he stopped him?

Could it be that... self-destroying martial arts wasn't enough, he had to put Tang Zhanlong to death?

When they thought of this, the strong men from each sect showed complicated expressions, and their hearts tightened.

Tang Zhanlong also realized this, showed a miserable smile on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Forget it, the majesty of Senior Sword God cannot be desecrated. If I offend you, I really deserve to die.

Since you are unwilling to forgive this junior, then I have no choice but to die to apologize!"

He was completely desperate and no longer had any luck. He would immediately use his skills to shatter his soul and commit suicide on the spot.

He believed that as long as he died to apologize for his sins, and based on the Sword God's behavior, he would never make it difficult for him to fight against the Dragon Sect again.

But just as he was doing his work, Ji Tianxing said expressionlessly: "Death is just a coward's escape.

Do you think that you can just die? Then who will make up for it, who will save you from the mistakes you made?"

Suddenly hearing these words, Tang Zhanlong was stunned again and looked at Ji Tianxing in confusion.

"Senior Sword God, what do you mean...?"

He suddenly came to his senses and vaguely understood something, his eyes filled with excitement.

Ji Tianxing looked down at him and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of your sincere repentance, I will temporarily spare your life and allow you to make meritorious deeds!"

This sentence just confirmed Tang Zhanlong's conjecture, and his heart suddenly surged, and he showed a happy smile that he had survived the disaster.

He quickly kowtowed and said in a sincere tone: "Thank you, senior, for not killing me! Thank you, senior, for being generous and willing to give me a chance to forgive my sins!

Seniors, please rest assured that juniors will never make mistakes again and support seniors and Tianzhu Mountain to the death!

This junior is willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses, even if it means sacrificing his life!"

When the strong men of the three sects and six sects saw this result, they immediately showed happy expressions and finally felt relieved.

Ji Tianxing took back the Heavenly Burial Sword with an expressionless face, waved his hand and shot out a ball of silver fire, flying towards Tang Zhanlong's eyebrows.

Tang Zhanlong did not dodge, and allowed the silver fire to penetrate between his eyebrows and enter his soul.

He knew very well that since the Sword God said he would not kill him, he would not take his life again.

If the Sword God really wanted to kill him, he would have been dead on the spot, with no chance to resist.

Ji Tianxing said with an indifferent expression: "This star fire will lurk in your soul for half a month.

Half a month later, if I don't take it out with my own hands, the fire will detonate, and the star fire will destroy your soul.

You should understand what I mean."

Tang Zhanlong nodded quickly and said: "Junior understands what to do, senior please rest assured!"

"Very good!" Ji Tianxing nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with his attitude.

Then, Ji Tianxing looked up at the powerful men of the three sects and six sects, pointed the Heavenly Burial Sword at them, and said in a deep voice: "Those who surrender, kneel down! Those who disobey, die!"

The sound as cold as a knife spread, causing everyone's bodies to tremble, as if falling into an ice cellar, with chills all over their bodies.

More than thirty strong men all showed awe and fear in their eyes, with rather complex expressions.

Kneel down and surrender, all efforts and planning are in vain, and many people are unwilling to accept it.

However, even Tang Zhanlong, the martial saint, could not resist the power of the sword god and could only surrender obediently.

Who dares to dissent?

As a result, more than thirty strong men all knelt down and saluted.

There were only a few sect leaders and guardians left. They hesitated for a moment and then knelt down.

"We recognize our mistakes, repent, and pledge allegiance to Tianzhu Mountain to the death. I only ask Senior Sword God to forgive me and allow us to make meritorious deeds for our crimes!"

Everyone knelt on the ground respectfully and shouted in unison.

The three sects and six sects were conquered by Ji Tianxing in this way, easily and without bloodshed.

Taoist Huanglong and several elders all showed proud smiles, respecting and admiring Ji Tianxing even more.

Ji Tianxing then released his right hand and let the Sky Burial Sword fly into the sky and return to the sword monument.


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