In the early morning, the mist adds a bit of mystery to the earth, and even if the eyes of the people who walk wide, they may not be able to see clearly whether the flowers or traps behind the mystery, especially those who have their eyes breaking through the sky and stepping on the clouds.

The mist beads floated past Ling Ling's eyes, and fine beads hung on her long eyelashes, if she usually picked up the mirror to take a good look, but at the moment she didn't care about it.

"Ouch, what kind of wind blew Miss Ling here, please, please!" The disciple guarding the door of the Han Mansion looked at Ling Ling who was running in a hurry, and said politely.

"No need, I'll leave when I'm done. Ling Ling took a few steps forward and whispered in the ear of the disciple at the gatekeeper, watching the disciple running in hard, a pair of deep dimples unconsciously appeared on her face.

Gradually, the morning glow dispelled the thick fog, and the light Schumann clouds rode the breeze to swim in the world of glow, and Han Tang set off early in the morning light, taking the most elite hall under the seat - the Hall of Death, although there were only twenty people, they were all first-class masters.

When he didn't go out for a long time, he saw Ling Yue and Shen Qing leading the eight hall disciples waiting for him at the agreed place from a distance, Han Tang smiled heartily, and rushed to this point, he might be able to be polite to these two old immortals in the future, and let them die together.

The two elders were really loyal and courageous, and the head of Han Mou expressed his gratitude to the two of them. Han Tang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Ling Yue and Shen Qing with a fist, in his eyes, the position of head of the sect would soon be his own.

"Elder Han doesn't have to be polite, my grandfather said that the current Yantian Sect is all supported by Elder Han, and with Elder Han in us, there is no need to worry, and this kind of rough work like this kind of charging into battle naturally can't be done by Elder Han. Ling Ling said with a grin.

"Hahaha, Brother Ling'er, Ling'er's mouth is getting more and more well-behaved, or your brother is blessed!" Han Tang patted Ling Yue's shoulder and smiled heartily, Ling Yue waved his hand and smiled.

"Without further ado, let's go!" Ling Ling shouted, and he was almost in front of him.

When Han Tang murderously led everyone to approach the Xiao family's old mansion, the entire mansion was empty, and only Xiao Xia was blocking the door with a horizontal sword. Han Tang couldn't help but hesitate, he couldn't guess what trick the young man in front of him was playing, or if he knew that he was dead, and transferred his family and disciples, but why didn't he run, wouldn't it seem more reasonable in this way? Ling Yue and Shen Qing glanced at each other, and with a wave of one hand, the disciples immediately surrounded the Xiao family's mansion.

"Elder Han, I heard that this kid is extremely talented, and he is much better than Nian Wei'er, today Elder Shen and I have to learn and learn well!" Ling Yue said first.

"Extremely talented?hmph! Today I'll show you what it means to be extremely talented!" Before the words fell, Han Tang had already attacked. Over the years, he has never shown his true strength, but now, he wants to let these two people know that the word extremely high talent is not something that everyone can afford!

Xiao Xia sneered, leaned over and flashed easily, he didn't dare to take Han Tang's strength lightly, but the move in front of him was an extremely conservative style of play, if you want to sum it up in one word, it is "slow". Han Tang saw that Xiao Xia was only concerned about dodging, and he was not in a hurry, and still attacked Xiao Xia's lower plate unhurriedly, and his subordinates were tiger-like.

After more than a dozen moves, Xiao Xia couldn't help frowning, he really couldn't see what kind of martial arts path this was, Ling Yue couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, with years of experience, he felt that the more martial arts that didn't follow the routine, the more dangerous it was, although Han Tang's offensive was slow, it was impeccable!

It is Han Tang's original "Zefeng Destroying Lan Hand", which is composed of six sets of martial arts techniques, each set of techniques is divided into 30 moves, and it is the "Bailan Sacrifice" that has just been used.

Gradually, Han Tang's moves changed, but there were subtle changes in the still plain palm technique, and other moves were hidden in each move, which spread out like flowing water. It is the second set of techniques, "Withered Poplars", that there is a mystery hidden in the seemingly useless and easy-to-dodge moves, and the speed of transformation after each move is much faster than the speed of the shot. Xiao Xia secretly said that it was not good, he could no longer dodge the other move that was coherent in each move, and immediately pulled out the soft sword on his waist and attacked Han Tang's vital point.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Tang's mouth, it seemed that this guy's light skills were nothing more than that. Ling Yue nodded slightly at Shen Qing, and the two of them flew out almost at the same time, killing the disciples of the Death Hall behind them, no flesh and blood flying, no screams, no rivers of blood, and in less than a few mouthfuls of food, the twenty good hands lay quietly and neatly on the ground, and their eyes that had not yet closed were full of instantaneous fear.

Ling Yue and Shen Qing turned over their horses, leaving a few detectives, and led the rest of the disciples to gallop away on the way they came, they still had more important tasks, and their inner relatives were still in Han Tang's hands at the moment. In order to deal a fatal blow to Han Tang, Ling Yue had to go off the rails, Ling Ling persuaded Shen Qing to agree to his plan overnight, and Han Tang had unknowingly burrowed into the whirlpool of ecstasy that he had carefully arranged, sinking deeper and deeper.

Ling Ling took the two families as hostages, coaxed Han Tang to bring out only a small number of disciples, and the remaining disciples were already leaderless at the moment, and instantly became lambs to be slaughtered. Ling Yue believed that Han Tang, who had lost his foundation, would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the Yantian Sect, and even if he could kill himself, he would not be able to make a comeback in the Yantian Sect.

When Han Tang heard the sound of the horse's roar, he immediately withdrew, looking at the neat corpses of his disciples, he couldn't help but be angry, and wanted to turn around and chase after him. Seeing this, Xiao Xia immediately shook his spirits, and the long sword spread out like a swimming dragon, tightly entangled Han Tang, he knew very well that this was the only chance for the survival of the three major families, once Han Tang caught up with Ling and Shen or went back in time, what was waiting for them would be a sea of corpses and blood.

He didn't mind being a stepping stone for Ling Yue and Shen Qing, at least they wouldn't wipe out the Xiao clan, in the years of fighting, the Xiao clan had always expanded its power outward.

The furious Han Tang immediately unleashed the most powerful attack "Crossing the Destruction of the Lan", directly approaching Xiao Xia's vital point, although he exposed his huge empty door, but if he was not an evenly matched opponent, he would never have the opportunity to touch the empty door he exposed, just like wading through deep water to the danger, desperately attacking the opponent with the momentum of destroying the ancient era.

If Han Tang was worried about Ling and Shen's sneak attack at the beginning, at this time, he had no scruples, looking around, no one would be able to touch him before he killed Xiao Xia, even if it was hidden in the shadows. Xiao Xia knew that he would not escape death, so he changed his move in an instant, and stabbed Han Tang with "Gradually Endless Life", he was ready to die with Han Tang, but he overestimated himself.

The yellow leaves in the sky were swept across the sky by a strong internal force, they instantly felt the temperature of thick blood and a strong fishy smell, a long sword pierced Han Tang's body, the other party's heart had been tightly grasped by himself, he looked at the long sword pierced into his body and couldn't believe it, he had clearly dodged Xiao Xia's last fatal sword just now, he didn't have time to look up at the opponent, his hand had gradually let go, and the whole person fell down heavily, too late to think about it, too late to regret it.

"Daddy......" The moment Xiao Xia took out his sword, he obviously felt pushed away by a hand, and turned his head to see who it was not Xiao Nianwei!

"Protect well...... Shaw ...... Blood. Xiao Nianwei used all his strength, finished the last words, and walked the last road.

Xiao Xia looked at the dead tree behind his father that had been broken with a big hole, and was stunned there, the yellow leaves flying sideways had not yet fallen, and the hanging bark of the dead tree had not yet fallen, but all this was over, and the end meant a new beginning.

Xiao Xia wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked up his father's corpse and walked slowly towards the Zongmiao Tower, and gently placed it next to the other two headless corpses, no matter which corpse was his father's body, they were all dedicated to the Xiao family, and they deserved the respect and worship of the Xiao family's descendants.

Ling Yue and Shen Qing didn't make much effort to stabilize the situation, for most of the disciples of the Yantian Sect, there was not much difference with whom, as long as the head of the sect Yan Heng appeared in front of them, Yan Heng once again played an important role, except for a few disciples who left, most of the disciples were cast under Ling and Shen.

Hearing the news from the Xiao family, Ling Yue couldn't help but sigh heavily, the chain of bureaus that he and Xiao Nianwei had worked so hard to set up came to an end in a bloody storm.

"Xiao Nianwei?" Shen Qing looked at Ling Yue suspiciously.

"What was sent to Han Mansion was just a disfigured head, and it was Xiao Cheng who Han Tang couldn't wait to get rid of, and it was just an unexpected gain for Xiao Nianwei's head, so naturally he wouldn't distinguish it carefully. Xiao Cheng is the true guardian of the Xiao clan, for Han Tang, if he wants to go further, he must get rid of Xiao Cheng, you should know that his desire to replace the head of the family is not a day or two. Ling Yue said slowly.

"What a graft! Elder Xiao's hard work is really admirable. Shen Qing's old eyes couldn't help but flash tears.

The once prominent martial arts overlord Yantian faction, in this way in the endless entanglement, calculation and struggle played its final ending tragedy, Yan Tian's glory of winning Mount Tai also disappeared with the sound of this tragic song, the Yantian faction will no longer exist, because the head of the Yanheng suddenly disappeared, no one knows where he went, leaving only a short letter, maybe he realized that his existence is just a superfluous, maybe he is really tired of powerless.