"You're the one who's going to die today!"
Xing Shou bellowed angrily and his body also rose from the ground. The black mist churned ceaselessly as black saber shadows were formed in the mist and clashed with the sword light.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly …
Xing Shou's expression changed drastically. Just as he spoke, a sword light that was like a bolt of lightning appeared from his lower left side, and it pierced into his left lower ribs at the moment when he couldn't dodge at all. Moreover, as the sword light swept out, it broke at least a few of his ribs.
"Lightning …"
Tang An suddenly appeared at this moment. An imperceptible lightning followed the sword shadow and drilled into Xing Shou's body. The moment his body slightly stiffened, the immortal sword was pulled out from his body and swept across his neck.
Puff …
It was a sneak attack, yet it was effective.
Tang Guang was stunned. He had clearly expressed his intention just now, so why did his sister, Tang An, still attack him? Anger erupted in his chest. He looked at Xing Shou's body that was decapitated and fell from mid-air. Then, he angrily shouted, "Who told you to attack him, An?!"
Tang An, clad in a black robe, appeared out of thin air. She shot a cold glance at Tang Guang and indifferently said, "Grand Master's purpose is to kill the enemy, not to let you kill and temper yourself. Grand Master said that he'll arrange it for you later if you want to find an evenly matched enemy. But now, you must kill the enemy and help Singluen become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan. "
Grand Master?
Tang Guang's angry face froze. After a long while, he shook his head with a wry smile and flew to appear in front of Tan Xiu. He forced a smile and said, "This is actually a very good opportunity to hone myself, Grand Master. I even have a feeling that I can break through again once I kill that guy. "
"I have more important things to do, so I don't have time to waste here," said Tan Xiu lightly. "An already told you very clearly that I'll naturally arrange it for you later if you need an evenly matched enemy. But now is not the time. "
Tang Guang took a deep breath and respectfully replied, "I understand, Grand Master."
Tan Xiu nodded in response. He then looked at the Dark Shaman Clan's experts, whose faces had turned extremely ugly and a bit fearful. Then, he said in a deep voice, "13 Shaman Guardians, you should be aware of our strength. You can't stop us with just these people. If you know what's good for you, get the hell out of here. Otherwise, I don't mind slaughtering your Dark Shaman Clan. "
At this moment …
The 13 Shaman Guardians were stunned by the scene in front of them. They had once given Xing Shou pointers, but their cultivation levels had been surpassed by Xing Shou. Even now, the 13 of them might not be a match for Xing Shou even if they joined forces. But how could he be killed just like that?
They were the vanguard of the Dark Shaman clan and the most loyal warriors. However, this didn't mean that they didn't fear death. The fate of the Star Beast caused them to shiver, and the thought of retreating appeared in their hearts.
The dozen or so guards also had fearful expressions on their faces. They retreated one after another, and in just a few seconds, they had already retreated to the front of the 13 Shaman Guardians. If someone were to tell them to retreat at this time, they would probably run away immediately and hide far away.
The leader of the 13 Shaman Guardians quickly discussed with his companions for a moment. Then, he immediately shouted, "Since they want to die in our Dark Shaman Clan, then we'll fulfill their wish. Everyone, retreat to the clan and wait for the order to counterattack! "
Immediately.
A total of more than 20 people quickly entered the Dark Shaman Clan's territory.
A disdainful look flashed in Tan Xiu's eyes as he said in a deep voice, "Go inside and don't show any mercy if you encounter any resistance."
At this moment, Singluen had already rushed back to Tan Xiu's side. His heart trembled as he looked at Xing Shou's corpse. He didn't have much affection for Xing Shou, and he was even a bit afraid of him. But now, Xing Shou was killed by Tang Guang and Tang An's joint attack. It made him feel a chill inside.
He knew it.
Tan Xiu was actually more powerful. Even if Tang Guang and Tang An joined forces, they would still be no match for Tan Xiu. Yet, Xing Shou was killed by Tang Guang and Tang An. Did this mean that Tan Xiu had the ability to kill his father? If his father insisted on not handing over the patriarch position to him, would he issue an order to slaughter the entire Dark Shaman Clan?
Suddenly …
He faintly regretted that he had been too impatient and led a wolf into the house. If Tan Xiu really gave the order to kill all the Dark Shaman Clan's members, then he would become the sinner of the clan.
"Tan Xiu …"
Singluen called out with a bit of worry.
Tan Xiu raised his hand and indifferently said, "I know what you want to say, Singluen. Don't worry! I may say that I'm going to slaughter everyone in the Dark Shaman Clan, but I won't take any action. Don't worry! If we can meet your father smoothly, you can sit on the patriarch seat of the Dark Shaman Clan even if no one from your clan dies. In addition, you can also pick out those who are hostile to you and use this opportunity to help you get rid of them. "
"No." Singluen shook his head.
Tan Xiu squinted his eyes and shot him a faint smile. Then, he floated up and bolted into the Dark Shaman Clan's territory lightning-fast.
Inside the ancestral hall.
Singtuo's eyes kept sweeping outside the ancestral hall's gate with murderous intent. He was waiting for the news of Xing Shou's triumphant return. The problem would be solved as long as Xing Shou could keep the enemy outside the gate. But if he couldn't even stop Xing Shou and was forced to retreat, then he would have to use all the clan's power to fight the enemy.
Whoosh …
A figure flickered lightning-fast and instantly dashed into the ancestral hall. The leader of the 13 Shaman Guardians came to Singtuo with a livid face and bitterly said, "Xing Shou has been killed, Patriarch. We can't stop them and they've already killed their way inside. It's estimated that they'll be here soon. "
Singtuo's expression drastically changed and disbelief filled his eyes. He even doubted his ears at this moment. Did he hear it wrong?
Xing Shou!
He's dead?
How is this possible?
His father had personally said that Xing Shou's current strength was already extremely powerful. Even if he were to compare himself to him, he would probably be inferior. How could he be killed by the enemy?
Singtuo stared at the leader of the 13 Shaman Guardians and fiercely shouted, "What the hell are you talking about?! I'm perfectly aware of Xing Shou's strength. Even I'm not necessarily his match. How could he die in the enemy's hands? Tell me, what the hell is going on? "
"Everything I said is true, Patriarch." The leader of the 13 Shaman Guardians bitterly said, "The enemy really killed Xing Shou. However, the enemy is very despicable. Originally, Xing Shou and another enemy were evenly matched, but an assassin suddenly appeared and killed Xing Shou with a sneak attack. "
The white-haired old man looked at Singtuo and incredulously asked, "What did you just say, Patriarch? Xing Shou is stronger than you? How is that possible? You're the strongest expert in our Dark Shaman Clan! "
"He's right. Xing Shou is indeed stronger than Tuo 'er. I'm afraid I won't be his match if we give him a few more years. The enemy we're about to face this time is very powerful. "An old man appeared out of thin air and spoke in a deep voice with a bit of heartache.
"You …"
"Patriarch?"
"Heavens! I'm not seeing things, am I? Didn't the Patriarch pass away more than a decade ago? He, he, he … how did he come back to life? "
"That's right. It's the Patriarch. What the hell is going on here?"
"..."
More than a dozen senior members of the Dark Shaman Clan couldn't help but exclaim. Two of them even ran to the old man to confirm that they weren't seeing things.
"I know my appearance must be very confusing to you," said the old man lightly. "I can only tell you that I didn't really die more than a decade ago. I just didn't want to deal with the clan's trivial matters, so I faked my death and have been cultivating in secret. I wouldn't have appeared in front of you if the clan hadn't encountered a crisis of life and death. "
"It's great that you're still alive, Patriarch," said the white-haired old man excitedly. "No matter how powerful the enemy is, I believe we can defeat them under your leadership."
"Tsk, tsk. It's too early to boast."
Tan Xiu's figure appeared outside the ancestral hall and looked at the top members of the Dark Shaman Clan inside with a disdainful expression.
However, Singluen, who followed him, was petrified after seeing the old man's appearance. He would have been in a daze for a long time had it not been for Tan Xiu's touch.
"What's going on?"
Asked Tan Xiu in a low voice.
Although Singluen had sobered up from the shock, fear was still churning inside his heart. He never expected that the previous Patriarch of the clan, his grandfather, was still alive. Judging from the aura he exuded, he was much stronger than he was a decade ago.
If only!
Had he known that his grandfather was still alive, he wouldn't have dared to collude with Tan Xiu even if he was given ten thousand times more courage, let alone coveting the position of Patriarch.
"It's … it's my grandfather!"
Singluen's voice was a bit trembling as he looked at Tan Xiu with a bitter expression.
"Is he very powerful?" asked Tan Xiu.
"My grandfather was already the strongest expert of the Dark Shaman Clan decades ago." Singluen nodded. "His strength was even more unfathomable a decade ago. We originally thought that our Dark Shaman Clan would become stronger and stronger under his leadership, and it wouldn't take long for us to catch up with the Celestial Wizard Clan. But we never expected that he would suddenly pass away. After that, he was never seen again. It turns out … he faked his death. "
"Even if he's very strong, he's not stronger than me!" Tan Xiu sneered. "It seems that my previous arrangement was correct. Else, I'm afraid we'll have to pay a very painful price even if we can help you become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan."
Singluen's expression shifted and he hurriedly asked, "What arrangement did you make in advance, Mr. Tang? Can you really help me become the Patriarch of the Dark Shaman Clan? Even if my grandfather is still alive? "
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