The Death of Tang Xiaoyu

Old Zhou and Wang Ziyan rushed over to see Xiao Chenfeng, Duan Fei and others lying on the ground.

Wang Ziyan rushed over, crying, "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, wake up! How am I going to explain this to Master?"

Old Zhou said, "Ziyan, now is not the time to grieve. There are still people waiting for us to deal with."

Wang Ziyan stood up and said coldly, "You're right, now is not the time to grieve. I'm going to avenge my senior brothers."

In the main hall, Tang Xiaoyu and Xiao Hei wanted to ask the Daoist Elder to save their lives, but he was not online.

Old Zhou walked into the main hall with people: "Young Tang, you disappeared for more than ten years. Why did you have to come back to White Tiger City?"

"You returned to White Tiger City, why couldn't you just behave?"

"I spared you last time. This time, I have no choice but to spare you for what you've done."

"Oh, the Sect Master of Tianxuan Sect asked me to say hello to you. After all, it's not good for him to have a thorn in his side."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "Thanks everyone for caring. It shows my influence is still quite big! The only regret is that Wang Ziyan was not here just now. Otherwise, I feel you would have more nonsense to tell me."

Tang Xiaoyu turned to Wang Ziyan: "Ziyan, your eyes are so scary. It makes my heart thump wildly. Your senior brothers were much friendlier than you."

Wang Ziyan said angrily: "I will cut you into ten thousand pieces to avenge my senior brothers. Why couldn't you let them go for old times' sake?"

Tang Xiaoyu smiled coldly: "What old times' sake? From the moment we became enemies, there is only life and death between us, no old times' sake to speak of. I will kill you without any hesitation."

Tang Xiaoyu stretched lazily: "Just for a little gain, you kill my disciples and destroy my Daoist temple. Is this what you call old times' sake?"

Old Zhou said: "It's not just a little gain, but a lot of gain."

"What you've gained is nothing to us. What we care about is the impact and the threat you'll pose in the future. The world is not just our sect."

Tang Xiaoyu became impatient: "Alright, enough nonsense. Who doesn't understand whom?"

"Ziyan, do you want to avenge them? I'll give you a chance to kill me," Tang Xiaoyu tempted.

Ye Xuan stopped her and said, "Junior sister Ziyan, don't fall into his trap. You are no match for him at all."

Tang Xiaoyu tutted twice: "Not bad to be unable to walk properly at the sight of a woman. Don't blame me for not warning you when you die at a woman's hand someday!"

Ye Xuan was furious: "I want you dead!"

"How can I still be alive? If I get out alive, I will wipe you so-called sects off the face of the earth."

"So! No more nonsense."

Xiao Hei sent a voice transmission, "Want to blow ourselves up for fun? We can't escape anyway."

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at him: "What about those Zhang aunties and Li uncles you used to have?"

"I think they will raze Qingshan Town to the ground. Rather than that, we might as well die together."

Tang Xiaoyu thought for a while: "What is the chance you can escape?"

"At most 30%."

"Then escape if you can. If not, blow yourself up. Best if you can kill Old Zhou, then my side might be able to kill a few more and my chance of escaping may be greater."

Xiao Hei disdained: "A friendship boat that can capsize anytime. You're truly realistic."

"Can I still be alive? If I were to go out alive, I will wipe all you so-called sects off the face of the earth."

"So! No more nonsense."

Tang Xiaoyu suddenly stared at the sky, looking intently. Everyone from Qingyun Sword Sect was very curious what he was looking at.

Many turned around to look but didn't see anything unusual, making them even more curious.

Old Zhou also turned to look at the sky to see what he was looking at.

At this moment, Xiao Hei's figure flashed and he charged into the distance.

Old Zhou realized he had been tricked and quickly chased after Xiao Hei: "Kill him!"

"Yes!"

How could Old Zhou let a demonic beast at the Integration Stage escape? It would bring more trouble than an Integration Stage cultivator.

Tang Xiaoyu naturally wanted Xiao Hei to take his chances when he heard it had 30% chance to escape.

He knew he himself had no chance to escape, if not for Ye Xuan's presence.

Ye Xuan's face was ferocious as he ordered, "Kill him!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect rushed at Tang Xiaoyu together. Tang Xiaoyu could not withstand the attacks of so many and could only fight and retreat.

Just as Tang Xiaoyu was about to collapse, a sword came stabbing him from behind, piercing through his body.

Tang turned back and saw it was that Wang Ziyan woman.

Tang Xiaoyu spat a mouthful of blood onto her face and slashed his sword diagonally at her sword-wielding hand.

Wang Ziyan's instinctive reaction was to pull out the sword rather than let go.

One of Wang Ziyan’s hands was chopped off cleanly while Tang Xiaoyu was also stabbed through by the other disciples.

Wang Ziyan’s screams and the unclear sounds from Tang Xiaoyu’s throat filled the scene.

Ye Xuan rushed up quickly to heal Wang Ziyan while Tang Xiaoyu was hacked by the crowd’s multiple stabs before he finally fell with unwillingness, anger, confusion and finally relief in his eyes as he closed them.

Qingshan Town did not escape its fate of destruction too.

Wang Ziyan stood outside the raging flames that was Qingshan Daoist Temple and sighed before flying off into the distance.

Xiao Hei, as expected of a dog, ran very fast. Old Zhou chased for half a day but failed to catch up.

"This won't do! I'll definitely be caught sooner or later. I need to think of something!" Xiao Hei was very anxious as his mind raced.

Perhaps all of Tang Xiaoyu’s luck went to the people or dogs around him but definitely not himself.

Xiao Hei sensed two people fighting hundreds of miles away. He couldn’t sense their cultivation levels but they were definitely stronger than him.

He quickly flew in that direction and soon arrived nearby the two.

The two were probably sparring, otherwise the place hundreds of miles around would have been destroyed.

"Who's there?"

The two stopped and looked towards Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei did not hide but walked right out.

One said, "I didn't expect a fellow of our kind, but you've reached the Integration Stage, why are you still in the form of a dog? Is that beneficial for cultivation? "

Xiao Hei was relieved upon hearing this. He quickly pleaded, "Two seniors, please save me! A human cultivator is trying to kill me."

The other said, "Brother, don't be afraid. With us brothers around, let's see who dares hurt you."

Xiao Hei said gratefully: "Thank you two seniors. This little brother is useless with words but is willing to serve two seniors for life, and would go through fire and water unquestioningly."

"Little brother, no need to be so polite. We don't have all those intrigues like the humans."

Soon after, Old Zhou caught up. Seeing the other two, he cursed silently and left.

Seeing Old Zhou leave, Xiao Hei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but to prevent him from returning to kill them, Xiao Hei decided to follow these two first.

At the same time, he grew worried about Tang Xiaoyu again: [I hope little rain escaped. Although his cultivation is inferior to mine, his mind is smarter than me, escaping should be no problem.]

But Xiao Hei did not know that Tang Xiaoyu had died heroically.

Since things did not go as smoothly as imagined, Qingyun Sword Sect did not vigorously search for survivors, because the Integration Stage Xiao Hei escaped while killing the rest would be meaningless.

Yang Xue and the others were temporarily out of danger and started sneaking around to inquire about news of Qingyun Town.

But when they finally got the news, they were completely stunned.

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