Long after, Long Yaotian suddenly threw a punch, smashing the tea table in front of him. With a crack, the large solid wood tea table was split in half by him!
The death of Long Sihai had a huge impact on the Long family. It would take a lot of time and effort for the Long family to find a replacement for him, and the Long family's income would also be greatly affected.
Especially now, with the Long family facing reconstruction, they needed Long Sihai's planning and coordination abilities. But now that he was dead, everything was gone!
"Alas... Tianshan Sword Sect, Yun Hantian, our Long family and your sect are irreconcilable enemies!"
Although the murderer was not caught, there were many cameras around the mansion where Long Sihai descended the tower, and they all captured the figure of the murderer.
Combined with the eyewitness accounts of the bodyguards, and this very unique method of attacking with flying swords, Long Yaotian did not even suspect that the person who attacked Long Sihai this time was Yun Hantian.
Poor Yun Hantian, sitting at home, and the blame comes from nowhere!
"Someone, mobilize all the remaining forces of the family, and find out the whereabouts of those people from the Tianshan Sword Sect. If there's no intelligence, buy it with money!
Once we find the traces of those people from the Tianshan Sword Sect, we will all set out. I want to make the Tianshan Sword Sect a part of history. Blood debt must be paid with blood!" Long Yaotian said with bloodshot eyes.
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The sect leader of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Yun Hantian, had been very pleased with himself recently. After his son was killed, Yun Hantian believed that the Long family was responsible for it.
Therefore, the Tianshan Sword Sect directly threw itself into the embrace of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect was also very welcoming to the addition of the Tianshan Sword Sect, a sect that held a significant position in the martial world. They provided the Tianshan Sword Sect with a large amount of funds and various resources.
Just as the Tianshan Sword Sect was sharpening its knives and preparing to launch a full-scale revenge against the Long family, even better news arrived: the Long family headquarters, Canglong Valley, was struck by lightning!
Moreover, in this disaster, almost all of the Long family's high-end combat power was killed or injured!
This was truly a case of someone bringing a pillow when you were sleepy. The Long family was a behemoth, and although the Tianshan Sword Sect had its foundations, there was still a huge gap compared to them.
However, in this way, the huge gap was invisibly eliminated.
At this moment, in the training ground of the Tianshan Sword Sect, a young man in his early twenties was controlling two flying swords, performing various movements.
Controlling flying swords was not an easy task. For a young man like this to control two flying swords simultaneously, very few people in the Tianshan Sword Sect possessed such an ability.
This young man was named Yun Lang. He had no blood relation to Yun Hantian; he was an adopted orphan.
In fact, Yun Lang's aptitude was even better than Yun Hantian's biological son, Yun Zhan. However, because there was no blood relation, more resources were tilted towards Yun Zhan.
Now that Yun Zhan was dead and Yun Hantian had no heir, he had no choice but to pour more resources into Yun Lang.
Yun Lang did not disappoint, and quickly mastered the ultimate skill of using two flying swords simultaneously: the fusion of dual swords!
Yun Hantian stood aside and clapped his hands after watching Yun Lang finish his practice.
"Lang'er, come here!"
"Master, what are your orders!"
"I've just received intelligence that they have found the location of a secret stronghold of the Long family. It's where the Long family cultivates corpses, and there are over 30 people inside!
Take 30 elite fellow disciples and go raze that place for me! Remember, no prisoners, no survivors!
After the mission is accomplished, Master will reward you handsomely!"
"I obey Master's orders!"
Yun Lang happily went to pick his men. Soon, he had assembled his team. A convoy consisting of a jeep and two minibuses began to descend the mountain.
The reason the Tianshan Sword Sect had been passed down for a thousand years was also related to its geographical location. It was located in the northwestern frontier, within the Tianshan Mountains, with steep terrain and being easy to defend and difficult to attack.
After driving for more than half an hour, the cars arrived at a place called "Ghost's Lament," where there were cliffs dozens of meters high on both sides, with a narrow road below that could only accommodate one car.
No one noticed that a drone was hovering above the cliffs of Ghost's Lament, transmitting the images below in real-time to a man a few hundred meters away.
This man was none other than Ling Tian's fourth master, the King of Assassins, Xiang Yun Tian!
At this moment, Xiang Yun Tian was leaning comfortably against a large rock, controlling the drone with VR glasses. Watching the convoy slowly approach, a cold smile appeared on Xiang Yun Tian's lips.
Immediately after, he took out a remote control and pressed the switch.
"Puff puff puff..."
A series of rapid explosions sounded. A large rock above the Ghost's Lament canyon suddenly exploded from the bottom. Losing its support, this large rock, which was three cubic meters and weighed over ten tons.
For a thousand years, this stone had stood here, severely weathered. With its base suddenly blasted open and losing its support, the huge stone fell directly from mid-air.
Imagine the terrifying impact of a ten-ton behemoth falling from a height of nearly a hundred meters, dozens of stories high in the canyon!
Xiang Yun Tian had made meticulous calculations beforehand. The stone whistled and smashed directly towards the minibus in the middle!
The next moment, the people in the following car watched in horror as a giant rock fell from the sky, smashing their front car into a pile of scrap metal!
Blood was still gushing out of this pile of scrap metal!
The driver slammed on the brakes, and the people in the car quickly jumped out and cautiously guarded themselves. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and no subsequent attacks.
By this time, Xiang Yun Tian had already packed up his things and rode away on a motorcycle.
For a top assassin, whether the mission was successful or not, once they made a move, they had to run quickly. This kind of "act cool and run" behavior was very exciting.
After a while, the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect got out of the two cars. They cautiously approached the car and, by thinking about it, knew that no one could have survived.
Soon, Yun Hantian, the sect leader of the Tianshan Sword Sect, received the bad news. The people he had sent to attack the Long family's stronghold had encountered a car accident shortly after leaving. A minibus was hit by falling rocks, and on board were 13 disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, in addition to a driver.
These disciples were among the most outstanding disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and all of them were smashed into a pulp.
However, what made him even more dizzy was that his most valued disciple, Yun Lang, was also in that minibus!
One must know that Yun Hantian was planning to fully train Yun Lang to take over, but before he could even start, everything was over!