Ye Xuan has Run Away

Tang Xiaoyu did not care what the Dao Ancestor gave them. Anyway, he himself did not feel anything.

After recuperating for a while, everyone continued on their way, the old ancestor of Tianxuan Sect volunteered to share the worries for the Dao Ancestor.

At this time, the Qingyun Sword Sect was already in panic: "When will the Thousand Shadow Sect and Sky Demon Sect send people to support us?"

Old Zhou said, "They can hardly protect themselves now, how can they have time to care about us!"

Li Qingfeng continued to ask, "Have all the sects within our sphere of influence arrived?"

"They have all arrived."

"That's good, so they won't be defeated one by one."

A few days later, Tang Xiaoyu stood in the place he once looked up to, feeling sad.

Everyone began to bombard the protective mountain formation. Under absolute superiority, the protective mountain formation only lasted two hours before it shattered with a rumble.

"Check if there are any killing, confusing, or illusion formations," Tang Xiaoyu commanded.

Without Tang Xiaoyu saying so, the elders and disciples proficient in formations had already started checking.

At this moment, people from the Qingyun Sword Sect suddenly rushed out. Those disciples with low cultivation were instantly killed more than a dozen by Ye Xuan.

Although it was sudden, it was within expectations. Everyone was not a fool, how could they not be vigilant.

Soon, the two sides became entangled with each other. After just a moment, Ye Xuan began to retreat with his men.

Tang Xiaoyu took a look: "He's playing military tactics with me? But you have to make it look real!"

"But it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers."

With a big wave of his hand: "Follow me and charge in!"

"Kill!"

After Tang Xiaoyu charged in, he pushed all the way. Although the casualties were a bit heavy, the effect was obvious.

Soon, the people of Qingyun Sword Sect were surrounded in the square and main hall area.

Looking at their stubbornness, determination, fear and unwillingness on their faces, Tang Xiaoyu just waved his hand: "Kill."

On the top level battle side, Li Qingfeng looked at the disciples killed below, with great horror and became increasingly frenzied.

But the gap between the two sides was too big, and Li Qingfeng was just struggling in vain.

Ye Xuan led the remaining people to retreat towards the main hall while fighting. Tang Xiaoyu immediately ordered them to stop.

[There must be a teleportation array inside the main hall. They must not be allowed to escape.]

Soon, the two sides pulled apart and watched each other vigilantly.

"Sister Ziyan, are you there?"

Wang Ziyan walked out from behind the male disciples: "Tang the Demon, what tricks are you trying to play again."

Tang Xiaoyu was not angry, but had a sad face: "Sister Ziyan, you make me very sad! I just want to see you, I really can't bear to hurt such a cute girl like you."

Wang Ziyan angrily said: "If you have any mercy, let my fellow sect members go, and you can do whatever you want with me."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "Mercy? What is that? Didn't you guys feed it to the dogs?"

"Now when you need it, you actually want me to snatch food from the dogs. How will the dogs see me then?"

"It was you guys who discarded mercy. Now when you need mercy, it is still you guys. It all depends on your whim!"

Tang Xiaoyu's mind spun quickly: [How to keep them here? If we go hard, Ye Xuan and other major figures will definitely escape.]

Just as Wang Ziyan couldn't refute, Yu Die walked out: "Tang Xiaoyu, you should remember me. I am Xiao Xue's senior sister Yu Die."

Tang Xiaoyu knew this girl was the one who brought Xiao Xue back to the sect.

Tang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Yu Die! Long time no see. Don't worry, I won't touch you."

Yu Die explained, "I don't mean that. I just want to ask you to spare the Qingyun Sword Sect."

Tang Xiaoyu was about to say she was going too far, when he heard Yu Die continue: "After Xiao Xue entered the sect, whether it was the sect leader or the various elders, they gave Xiao Xue the best elixirs and the best techniques without reservation."

"In cultivation, they also taught her carefully, fearing that she would make mistakes. Xiao Xue often complains that the sect leader and elders nagged her like grandfathers admonishing their granddaughters."

"Just give the Qingyun Sword Sect a break for Xiao Xue!"

Tang Xiaoyu was very embarrassed at this time. There were grudges to avenge, and favors to return: [Everything else can be forgiven, but the villagers' and disciples' vengeance cannot be forgiven. Ye Xuan must die. Such a blessed child must have done a lot of harm.]

Having made up his mind, Tang Xiaoyu decided to stabilize Ye Xuan first until Zhang Huizhu arrived, then give this kid a fatal blow.

"As long as you submit under the Dao Ancestor Sect, I can spare the Qingyun Sword Sect."

Yu Die was somewhat embarrassed: "I can't make that decision."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled: "You can make it, but you have to cooperate with me."

As he spoke, Tang Xiaoyu placed his sword on Wang Ziyan's neck, and choked Yu Die's neck with the other hand.

Just as the Qingyun Sword Sect disciples were about to come forward to rescue them, Tang Xiaoyu threatened: "Don't move! My hand shakes a bit."

Then he shouted at the people in the sky: "Old Zhou, surrender! Otherwise, I can't control my hands."

Old Zhou and Li Qingfeng looked down, instantly disheartened. Looking at the few remaining disciples, Li Qingfeng said dejectedly: "The Qingyun Sword Sect surrenders."

Tang Xiaoyu released the two women: "It's a simple matter! This way it's better, no one needs to die."

Tang Xiaoyu kept observing Ye Xuan's actions, fearing not that he was smart, but that the old ancestor in him would analyze the situation for him.

What he feared happened. Ye Xuan had slowly started moving back.

[What should I do? I can't stop him by rushing over, let alone risk provoking resistance from the Qingyun Sword Sect.]

"Ye Xuan, you have made great contributions this time. After this matter is over, the Dao Ancestor will definitely greatly reward you. Don't worry, your position in the future will definitely be much higher than now."

"The Qingyun Sword Sect is basically destroyed. We have also avenged you."

Tang Xiaoyu started slandering Ye Xuan, in order to achieve the goal of delaying him. If he escaped, it would confirm his traitor status.

Sure enough, Ye Xuan was a brainless, impulsive person: "You're talking nonsense..."

"You fool, hurry up and run. When those top masters come, we won't even be able to escape." A woman's voice entered Ye Xuan's mind.

Ye Xuan reacted and immediately fled desperately.

Seeing that he had escaped, Tang Xiaoyu did not pursue him, but just shouted: "Remember, see you at the old place."

Then he smiled at everyone: "He probably left because he was afraid you would beat him up. When I see him, I will definitely talk to him properly."

Those who understand, understand. Those who don't understand don't need to understand, venting their emotions is enough.

Wang Ziyan was one of those who understood, but she pretended not to: "Ye Xuan, you traitor, I will kill you sooner or later."

After scanning the remaining Qingyun Sword Sect disciples and seeing no familiar faces, Tang Xiaoyu felt relieved.

[Except for Ye Xuan, the people who killed the villagers and disciples that day should all be dead. Liu Yu and Wei Keke should also be dead. Those who should die, have died.]

[Old Zhou, should I kill him or let him go? If I kill him, he was good to Xiao Xue, and it would also affect others. If I don't kill him, I would just feel bad personally.]

[If weighing the pros and cons, not killing would still be more beneficial.]

After making psychological preparations, Tang Xiaoyu left the rest to others to handle. After all, his vision was not as far-reaching as someone like Zhang Huizhu's.