After receiving the news of Jian Wushuang's death, not only the higher-ups of Dragon Palace were furious, but also Jian Wushuang's brothers.
In a room in the manor where Jian Wushuang lived.
Bang!
Wang Yuan slammed the table, and his spiritual power burst out, causing the entire table to explode and shatter into pieces. A wave of air swept out crazily.
"Third Brother!"
"Third Brother is dead?"
Wang Yuan's fat body was trembling slightly. His comical face had turned ferocious, and his eyes flickered with a terrifying viciousness.
"Dan Jiu!" Wang Yuan shouted fiercely.
Whoosh! A purple-robed figure suddenly appeared in the room and stood respectfully in front of Wang Yuan.
This purple-robed figure was obviously not a member of Dragon Palace, but he had been staying in Dragon Palace, and the higher-ups of Dragon Palace had no idea.
"Young Master," the purple-robed figure, Dan Jiu, shouted.
"Blood Feather Tower, the number one assassin organization in Tianzong Dynasty. I want it … to disappear completely. Is there a problem?" Wang Yuan looked at Dan Jiu with cold eyes.
"Blood Feather Tower?" Dan Jiu frowned slightly, "Young Master, Tianzong Dynasty is not our territory."
"I don't care about this. I just want to know if you can do it or not." Wang Yuan shouted in a low voice.
"Yes!" Dan Jiu nodded decisively.
"Then do as I say," Wang Yuan shouted angrily again.
"Yes." Dan Jiu immediately left.
"Blood Feather Tower … Third Brother!" Wang Yuan clenched his hands, but the next moment, he became silent.
…
In the inner hall of a Golden Dragon Subsidiary Palace in Tiannan Province.
"Third Brother is dead? He was chased by Blood Feather Tower and jumped into the Abyss? " Yang Zaixuan, an indifferent young man wearing a blood-red robe and carrying a blood-red saber on his back, had just received the news. Immediately, a terrible killing intent rose from his body.
"Give me all the information about Blood Feather Tower," Yang Zaixuan shouted in a low voice.
"Yes." The person in charge of the Golden Dragon Subsidiary Palace immediately took the order.
"Blood Feather Tower." Yang Zaixuan's eyes were filled with endless coldness. "From today onwards, I only have one goal!"
"Kill all the assassins in Blood Feather Tower!"
…
In a secret chamber.
The black-clothed girl Su Rou's aura was cold. A golden paper appeared in her hand. She activated it with her Spiritual Energy, and the golden paper immediately burned. After the paper burned, a hazy figure slowly rose from the void in front of Su Rou.
"Young Master." Su Rou's voice was very soft, but it was filled with reverence.
"Xiao Rou, what happened?" The hazy figure asked in a gentle voice.
"Young Master, one of my elder brothers is dead," Su Rou said.
"Oh? Tell me about it. "The blurry figure asked.
Su Rou immediately gave a brief account of what had happened.
After saying that.
"You want to avenge your elder brother?" the blurry figure asked.
"Yes." Su Rou nodded slightly.
"You are gentle, but now you want to kill him. It seems that your elder brother has a high position in your heart." The blurry figure smiled and immediately said, "I will send a group of personal guards under my command to rush over and listen to your orders. From today onwards, they will also stay by your side and can be considered to be your protection."
"Thank you very much, Young Master." Su Rou said gratefully.
The blurry figure smiled and then turned into smoke and disappeared completely.
Dragon Palace's revenge against Blood Feather Tower began quickly and ruthlessly, not giving Blood Feather Tower any chance to breathe.
While Blood Feather Tower was trying to resist Dragon Palace, they suddenly found that in addition to Dragon Palace, there were two other terrifying forces that began to launch terrible attacks against Blood Feather Tower.
For a time, Blood Feather Tower, the number one assassin organization in Tianzong Dynasty, was on the verge of collapse.
And all of this originated from one person … Jian Wushuang.
…
While the whole Tianzong Dynasty was shocked by Jian Wushuang, at the bottom of the Bottomless Abyss.
There was a platform completely paved with bluestones, with several clusters of flames burning around it.
Jian Wushuang was lying on the platform at this moment. Even though his internal organs were all damaged and his bones were broken, there was still a trace of vitality in his body.
His consciousness had long been blurred, and in this blurred state, he vaguely heard people talking around him.
"Jin Dan Initial Success. How dare he enter the Ancestor's Land with such a low Realm?" It was obviously a clear female voice.
"Sister, don't you find that this little guy looks very similar to the person who came here a few years ago?" Another voice sounded, but this time it was a deep and hoarse male voice.
"You mean Jian Nantian? Hum, Jian Nantian had reached the peak of the Exceptional Jin Dan when he came here, and his comprehension of Sword Essence was extremely high. He directly passed the first test, which is much more powerful than this guy. "
"There are three tests in the Ancestor's Land, but this guy is not qualified to take the first test. If it weren't for the fact that his Sword Soul has been completely awakened, I really want to throw him out now and let him fend for himself," the woman said.
"Sister, what are you going to do now?" the man asked.
"Give him a Mind-recovering Pill, then take him to the Sword Tomb and lock him up for two years. Whether he lives or dies, it depends on himself," the woman said.
"Yes," the man answered.
Then Jian Wushuang felt that someone came over and lifted him up. The bones in his body collided, and the sharp pain suddenly increased, causing him to pass out completely.
When Jian Wushuang woke up again, it was already three days later.
In a desolate and vast open space, Jian Wushuang was casually lying on his back. He slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a dark void without any light.
He moved his fingers slightly, slowly raised them, and then pinched his cheek hard.
Immediately, there was a burning pain on his face.
"It hurts. It seems that I'm not dead yet." Jian Wushuang smiled very brightly.
He knew that for others, the Bottomless Abyss was a place of absolute death, but it was not necessarily so for him.
When he completed the experiential learning task in the Innumerable Mountains, he was called to the edge of the Bottomless Abyss by a strange call. At that time, he was full of curiosity about the Bottomless Abyss and even guessed that it was the Ancestor's Land that his aunt had mentioned to him.
The conversation between the two people that he had heard when he was in a daze had already proved this point.
The Ancestor's Land was indeed at the bottom of the Bottomless Abyss.
The Ancestor's Land would reject all outsiders, but it would not reject him, who had awakened his Sword Soul and owned the Triple-kill Sword.
"Well, it's strange. My body …" Jian Wushuang moved his body, but he was quite surprised.
He had once performed the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill with all his strength, so he was very clear about the side effects of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill. What's more, he had performed the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill when he was seriously injured, so the damage to his body was even greater. Normally, he would not be able to recover without ten to fifteen days.
But now, during the three days that he was in a coma, the damage to his body had almost recovered.
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