China.

Unlike the chaos outside, the place is still thriving, and the people still live and work as usual without any impact.

The only thing that has a headache now is that there are too many refugees pouring into China every day.

Nowadays, China has almost become a paradise for people all over the world, and many people try every means to get in.

The senior management was very worried about the settlement of these refugees.

Just as everything was running in an orderly manner, a message suddenly came to China, immediately breaking this rare peace.

Tang Muyang, who saved the entire China and was hailed as the number one genius in the world's martial arts world, was killed in Somal! Once this news came out, it was like a magnitude 12 earthquake, and the entire martial arts world was in full swing.

The news immediately reached the ears of the four major guardians of China.

"What?

Xiao Tang is dead?"

Zhuque Zhang Ying was the first to get upset, and a strong murderous aura burst out from her body.

Qinglong and Baihu also stood up one after another and looked at Xuanwu who brought back the news.

"This is how the outside world spreads, and I don't know much about the specifics."

Xuanwu scratched his head and said helplessly.

"Impossible, Xiao Tangzi is a great master of Xuan Realm. Who can kill him?"

Zhang Ying immediately shook her head and denied it, she really couldn't accept this fact.

"Yes, Grandmaster Tang is now in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and his strength is even comparable to that of the middle stage of the Xuan Realm. How could he be killed?

Did you hear it wrong?”

Qinglong Fan Zhi also questioned the authenticity of this news.

"There are rumors outside now, and they are talking about it with a nose and eyes. When he was fighting for a top-grade spiritual weapon in Somalis, he was besieged and killed by two mid-stage Xuan Realm and five half-step Xuan Realm."

Xuanwu expressed the news he heard with a serious expression.

Hearing this, the other three could no longer sit still.

Although Tang Muyang is very strong, even stronger than the four of them, if he faces the siege of two mid-stage Xuan Realm and five half-step Xuan Realm at the same time, it is really possible that there will be more and more misfortunes.

"Do you know who released the news?"

Qinglong Fan Zhi was relatively calm and immediately asked carefully.

"It is said to be... the Holy Church!"

Xuanwu hesitated for a moment and replied.

Now, no one present spoke.

If this news was released by someone else, it may be suspected of fabricating it.

But since it was released by the Holy Church, it would be a different matter.

Although the Holy Church has done many despicable and shameless things, it should not be a joke about such things.

The room fell into a long silence.

After a long time, Qinglong Fan Zhi showed a bitter smile, "Die young, it is really the sorrow of my China!"

...As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a huge wave in the martial arts world.

Tang Muyang has long been a business card in the Chinese martial arts world.

Whenever people talk about Chinese warriors, the first thing they think of is Tang Muyang.

In the Chinese martial arts world, countless warriors also regard it as idols.

Now this extremely symbolic character has suddenly passed away, which has caused a huge blow to many people.

Especially the Heavenly Dao Sect.

At this time, the entire Tiandao Sect Convention Hall was filled with people, all of whom were the top leaders of Tiandao Sect.

Outside the hall, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect gathered together.

Everyone stared at the hall, waiting for news.

"Deputy Master He, is the news from the outside world true?

The sect leader has really died overseas?"

Gao Changming looked at He Juntang with a serious face, wanting an answer.

He Juntang's eyes swept over all the senior officials present and sighed softly, "Don't just listen to the wind and rain. The sect leader is a great master of the Xuan Realm. How could he be killed so easily?"

Gao Changming was not very satisfied with his answer, "But there was a lot of controversy outside, so we can't help but think about it."

He Juntang frowned, "You are all the mainstays of my Tiandao Sect. I hope everyone will not be distracted and comfort the disciples of each hall first, so that people will not make people laugh."

Gao Changming couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Now all the disciples are worried about the future of the Tiandao Sect. No matter how we comfort them, it will be useless."

He Juntang glanced at the disciples in the square outside, and had no choice but to walk out and said loudly: "I can understand your worries, but I hope you can all perform their own duties and not listen to the wind and rain."

"Deputy Master He, are the rumors outside true?

Did the sect leader really die?"

Someone took the lead in speaking, and this is what they are worried about.

He Juntang glanced at the thousands of disciples of the Tiandao Sect present, "I haven't contacted the master yet, but I can guarantee you that the master will be safe and sound."

Some people still questioned dissatisfiedly: "What guarantee are you going to do?"

He Juntang looked at the disciple with a bright look, "Use my head, if the sect leader is finally confirmed to be killed, I am willing to use my head to apologize to you."

Hearing his words, the disciples of the Tiandao Sect present calmed down one after another.

He Juntang felt a little relieved and said loudly: "All the church masters please lead the disciples of each church back. Be sure to perform their duties. If anyone takes the opportunity to cause trouble, you can take action first and then report."

Hearing his orders, the masters of Tiandao Sect took the orders and dispersed with their subordinates.

Looking at everyone leaving, He Juntang suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

He had never felt the importance of Tang Muyang to the Tiandao Sect as he is now.

Judging from today's situation, if you are really sure that the sect leader is dead, I am afraid that the Tiandao Sect will fall apart immediately.

He Juntang looked up at the sky, Master, you must be alive! Although he had just told everyone that Tang Muyang would not die, he was still not sure.

If he was really killed... the consequences would be unimaginable!... The news of Tang Muyang's death not only shocked the entire martial arts world, but also caused an uproar among ordinary people.

His current status in the hearts of the Chinese people is like a god.

Every Chinese knows that they can have such a stable life today, relying on the kindness of Grandmaster Tang.

Now this man whom they regard as the guardian saint is actually said to be dead. How do they accept this?

"Fuck, Grandmaster Tang is a god who descends to earth, how could he die?"

In a small noodle restaurant, a big man who was eating noodles was furious when he saw the news on TV and smashed the noodle bowl on the ground.

"That's right, this news is farting. Grandmaster Tang is my great savior of China. He will definitely live for a hundred years."

An old man in his seventies was also trembling with the news, and it seemed that he could pass at any time.

"That's hard to say. There are many powerful people in the martial arts world. No matter how powerful Master Tang is, he will never be invincible in the world. Maybe this news is true?"

A young man eating noodles next to him said in a flash.

"Let your mother's mule turn the corner, I will kill you, a grandson!"

When the old man heard this, he was immediately furious, picked up the crutch in his hand and smashed it.

The young man was shocked and dodged backwards, "I just said casually, how did you hit someone?"

The old man was so angry that his beard trembled, "I beat an ungrateful bastard like you. If it weren't for Grandmaster Tang, you would have died long ago, and would he still say sarcastic words here?"
Chapter completed!