Chapter 103: Annihilating the Hao Tian Clan, Does Dugu Yan Lack a Father's Love?_1

"Tang Xiao?"

"Tang Chen?"

After hearing the Second Elder's words, Qin Xiao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, what are all of you laughing at?"

The Second Elder realized it wasn't just Qin Xiao laughing, even Sect Master Ning and Sword Douluo were also smiling, as if they had heard some amusing joke.

"Let's put it this way, after you die you'll be able to meet Tang Xiao. As for Tang Chen, once you're dead, he'll come looking for you too,"

Qin Xiao cleared up the Second Elder's confusion, "I'll do my best to reunite your whole family."

"What!"

"You mean, Tang Xiao has already fallen!"

"And Elder Tang Chen too...."

The Second Elder's eyes bulged, his voice trembling.

The meaning behind Qin Xiao's words was all too clear.

"That's right, now you too can be on your way."

Qin Xiao's voice had barely faded when he disappeared from his spot.

When he reappeared, he was standing behind the Second Elder.

"I... I...."

The Second Elder, belatedly aware, looked down to see.

At his chest was a hole the size of a fist that hadn't been there before, its edges charred black.

His heart had been blasted into fragments by the fearsome Thunderous Force.

Thud.

Finally, he fell helplessly to the ground.

"Who would've thought, the four Haotian Sect Elders would fall on the same day...."

From a distance, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and others had complex expressions that they couldn't quite mask.

They had an unreal feeling.

The insurmountably prestigious Number One Sect in the world, the Haotian Sect, with the Number One Tool Soul, had actually fallen at the hands of such a youth.

"It's over, it's finally over."

"Haha, good, very good."

"Destroyed beautifully..."

Suddenly, a discordant voice rose in the middle of the field.

Why discordant?

Because Qin Xiao realized that the one who had uttered these words was the Haotian Sect's third elder.

After being crippled by Qin Xiao, he had been feigning death all along, not saying a word even as the other Elders fell.

Qin Xiao stared at the third elder for a while and then suddenly laughed, "Tang Lao San, playing dumb with me, are you?"

The third elder, oblivious, kept mumbling some incoherent things to himself.

Qin Xiao no longer paid attention to him and instead shouted toward the crowd from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, "Yiran, come here."

"Yes!"

In an instant, a girl with a proud figure emerged from the crowd and came in front of Qin Xiao.

It was Meng Yiran.

Her expression was somber, with a coldness that kept people at a distance.

Yet, when she saw Qin Xiao, that frigid demeanor seemed to melt away like ice and snow.

"Your Highness."

She called out crisply.

"Do you see him?"

Qin Xiao pointed at the third elder on the ground, "He is the third elder of Haotian Sect. Kill him. For now, consider it collecting some interest for your fallen clan members."

Qin Xiao hadn't forgotten the hatred in Meng Yiran's heart, nor had he forgotten the girl's solemn vow.

She vowed to kill Tang Hao and destroy the Haotian Sect.

"Your Highness, may I truly seek revenge myself?"

Meng Yiran suddenly trembled, her expression turning excited.

"Of course, and this is just the beginning. After you kill the third elder, we will head to the Haotian Sect headquarters and destroy their sect's gates."

"One day, father and son Tang Hao will also fall."

Qin Xiao said indifferently.

"Good!"

Meng Yiran nodded firmly.

Although she didn't say much, her heart was filled with gratitude.

Swish!

With a grasp, the Serpent Head Walking Stick appeared in her hand.

Dragging the walking stick, whose snakehead pointed downward, she took steps toward the third elder.

"Qin Xiao, you're really ruthless,"

"Tang Hao tangled with you, and you won't even spare our Haotian Sect disciples."

The third elder stopped his mad ranting and pointed at Qin Xiao, angrily shouting with feigned courage.

"Am I ruthless?"

Qin Xiao suddenly smiled, "If it weren't for my strength being sufficient, what do you think Tang Hao would have done to me? How would the Haotian Sect Elders have treated me?"

"And I gave you a chance, but what did you do? Instead of capturing Tang Hao, you mobilized the sect's power to attack me? You've wrought your own path to death."

After saying that, he didn't bother to listen to what the third elder wanted to say next and instead directly ordered Meng Yiran, "Yiran, do it."

"Yes." Meng Yiran responded again and slammed the Serpent Head Walking Stick heavily onto the third elder's chest.

With a crack, the third elder's chest caved in, and blood continuously spilled from his mouth.

The essence of life vanished rapidly.

In just a moment.

The Haotian Sect's third elder fell.

"Grandfather, Grandmother, do you see? Yiran has avenged you."

Meng Yiran muttered under her breath.

"Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword, Senior Bone, I'm not sure what your plans are next?"

At this point, Qin Xiao looked toward the people from the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect and asked.

"Haha, Brother Qin, whatever you plan to do next, just say the word, and my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will give its full support," Sect Master Ning replied.

Being a smart man, Sect Master Ning clearly knew that even at this stage, things weren't over yet.

Qin Xiao didn't beat around the bush, "Alright, then let the experts from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect rest for a while, and afterward, we'll head to the Haotian Sect headquarters."

"We shall follow Brother Qin's lead," Sect Master Ning nodded.

"But before that, we have a few more things to do," said Qin Xiao as he waved his hand, sending out streaks of lightning.

In an instant, the corpses of the several Haotian Sect Elders turned to ash.

Tinkling sounds followed, as several shiny soul bones fell to the ground.

At a glance, the fall of the four Hawtian Sect Elders had left behind six or seven soul bones.