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Back then, when Long Xiao Yun was still a child, he had personally witnessed his mother being beaten to death. The main culprit was the Dragon King clan, and the one who did this to him was this Long Biao.

Long Xiao Yun knew that even Long Biao was forced into a corner, but the hatred for killing his mother was irreconcilable. Long Xiao Yun always kept in mind to avenge his mother. Helpless, Long Biao still had a bit of status in the Long family. Moreover, he had the cultivation of a third level first heaven. With Long Xiao Yun's current strength, he was not a match for him.

So Long Xiao Yun only dared to be angry, but not say anything. The enemy was clearly in front of him, yet he couldn't do anything? He had to endure, he had to wait, wait until he had enough strength before he could take in ten more dragons.

How could Long Biao not know that Long Xiao Yun hated him? If he was just a bastard child that no one would care about, he could just ignore him. But having been abandoned by Long Zhan Tian and adopted by Long Zhan Hai, Long Zhan Hai's power was similarly something Long Biao couldn't challenge.

The left was not a human, the right was not a human. They could only bow their heads and bow in respect to everyone. Perhaps there would come a day when he would die without a complete corpse, but that day hadn't arrived yet. Long Biao was living a life of luxury, and it would be better to die than to live.

"Big sister, let's go. Someone will definitely be surprised to see us safe and sound!" Long Xiao Yun curled his lips and no longer paid attention to Long Biao. Instead, he deliberately brought up another key figure.

"Someone's here? Junior Yun, who are you talking about? " Long Ziyuan didn't understand what was going on, so she was at a loss.

"Elder sister, please think about it carefully. Who told us to come here and fill this place with water? Do you even need to ask?" As Long Xiao Yun spoke, his eyes revealed a vicious light.

"You're talking about Long Xiao Chuan? "It can't be?" The Dragon Violet Iris wanted it like a rattle drum. He didn't dare believe that this matter had something to do with Dragon Roar Chuan. He was only 12 years old! " Although Long Xiaochuan is a bit mischievous, but how could he know a killer like the Black Scythe? Impossible, no matter what, you are still blood brothers! "

"Brother? "Humph!" Long Xiaochuan coldly snorted, "When did he treat me as his own brother? Maybe he's still young, so the person behind him is not small! "

"The person behind him? "Ahhh!" Long Ziyuan completely understood what Long Xiao Yun meant. Perhaps Long Xiaochuan only knew about it and couldn't contact the Black Scythe, but his mother, the Dragon King's clan, was entirely possible. Long Ziyuan covered her mouth in surprise, not daring to say another word. This matter was very serious, and whether or not it was done by the Dragon King's clan, it might have affected the entire Long Clan. Because of this, with her wisdom, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

"Black Scythe!" When Long Biao heard this name, his heart couldn't help but tremble for a moment. He looked at his surroundings with a bit of doubt, and found a giant black sickle. He then asked in surprise: "Young Master, Young Miss, you couldn't have suffered an ambush from the Black Scythe? "He is one of the three great assassins of Cliff City. Even if your subordinates see him, they will take a detour around him. How could you guys …"

"How could he still be standing right in front of you?" Long Xiao Yun coldly replied with a question.

"Yes, it is said that Black Scythe's cultivation base should be around the second level fifth heaven. Moreover, he has a very strange technique that can make one's mind muddle. Even those with a higher cultivation than him would not be able to escape his evil hands. To put it bluntly, with the Young Master and Young Miss's cultivations, even if the ten young masters and young ladies worked together, they still wouldn't be a match for the Black Scythe! This subordinate was only shocked, not doubting the young master or the young mistress! " Long Biao respectfully said.

"You don't need to know what happened. You only need to know that I killed the Black Scythe with my own hands and that Black Scythe no longer exists in Yan City!" Long Xiao Yun said domineeringly. Even though he had a cultivation base of the first to fifth level, his words contained the aura of a king. Long Biao didn't know why he was sweating so heavily. He only knew that the current Long Xiao Yun was extremely terrifying, so much so that he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

"Long Biao, bring two sets of clothes over. Do you want us to go back like this?" Long Xiao Yun ordered.

"Yes, yes, yes, this subordinate will obey!" Long Biao waved his hand and the two guards behind him immediately took off their outer robes and passed them to Long Xiao Yun and Long Ziyuan. Although the clothes didn't fit him, he wasn't afraid of losing all his clothes.

Long Xiao Yun was quite interested in the large sickle left behind by the Black Scythe. This was his first spoil of war, so he had to bring it back no matter what. As for the rest of the items the Black Scythe carried with it, apart from some crushed silver, everything else had been blown to smithereens. Long Xiao Yun did not mind, as he had taken everything into his pocket. However, when he wanted to take the black sickle, Long Xiao Yun didn't even lift it.

"Yeah, that heavy?" Long Xiao Yun didn't believe it. He mustered all his strength to lift it up, which showed the weight of the black sickle.

"Young master, do you want me to do this for you?" Long Biao purposely tried to curry favor with Long Xiao Yun, wanting him to remove some of his hatred. This way, his future days would be a bit easier.

"No need, I can do it myself!" If he could not even hold a weapon, how would he be able to become a powerful expert? I might as well go home and farm!

Only then did he feel a bit more comfortable. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, as if something had run out from the black sickle and entered his body through his arm.

AHH!" Hehehe! "Hahahaha!" "Countless souls of indistinct shapes, yet hideous and terrifying, rushed into Long Xiao Yun's mind. They were still rushing towards the depths of Long Xiao Yun's soul.

"Not good, this black scythe contains a large number of vengeful spirits!" By the time Long Xiao Yun realized this, it was already too late. The ghosts seemed to want to take over Long Xiao Yun's soul world. If that was the case, then either Long Xiao Yun would become a soulless person, or be controlled by these ghosts.

This feeling was very similar to the fear of the ghost that was struck by the Black Scythe, and it was even more terrifying. Long Xiao Yun felt as if he was once again engulfed by a ghost, his vision becoming darker and darker!

"Damn it, even the Black Scythe was killed by me. Do you little ghosts want to behave atrociously?!" Long Xiao Yun shouted. The powerful spirit nebula started spinning once more, like a huge black hole, continuously sucking in the vengeful spirits into the black hole, turning them into its own.

Very quickly, all the ghosts were sucked dry. Not only did those vengeful spirits not devour Long Xiao Yun's soul, they even became a part of him. Long Xiao Yun's eyes slowly recovered. Suddenly, a black ray of light that did not belong to him flashed across his eyes!