Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1835 - 1719: Invading the Tang Family

"Little Sword God, I hope you’re still alive."

Song Yun silently prayed in his heart, got into his car, and called the old man.

"Master, I need your help."

"Oh ho, rare to see you so serious, you must be in trouble. Go ahead, what’s the issue?"

"Where is the Sichuan Tang Family?"

"Are you planning to storm the Tang Family? Quite courageous! I’ll send their location to your phone. Also, don’t blame me for not warning you, the Tang Family has many experts. Although none match your level, their numbers might be a challenge for you."

"Don’t worry. After today, the Tang Family will be no more."

"You’re bold and determined. As your master, I’d rather not have to arrange your funeral, especially since you’re still the Sect Leader of the Green Dragon Sect. If you die, it would cause a lot of problems."

"Rest assured, old man, I will definitely outlive you."

With that, Song Yun hung up the phone.

Just as he was about to drive, he received a call from Juan Mao.

"Hahaha, I’m with Master Bei right now. Master Bei picked me up in a plane. You and Little Sword God quickly get ready to board. We’ll have a gathering on the plane."

Juan Mao had been expanding his influence in West Africa recently, both physically and mentally exhausted. This rare gathering made him quite excited.

Song Yun really didn’t want to dampen Juan Mao’s enthusiasm, but he said, "Little Sword God’s right arm was cut off, and he was taken away."

The other end of the line fell silent. After three seconds, Juan Mao coldly said, "Let’s meet up first, then go rescue Little Sword God together."

Song Yun arranged to meet Juan Mao and Master Bei at the company rooftop helipad.

Half an hour later, Song Yun boarded a helicopter piloted by Master Bei.

This was a military helicopter equipped with weapons.

Master Bei is the Son of Mount Tai. It is said that his master is the priest of the Taishan Lord, quite impressive. Their lineage has been managing Mount Tai’s religious ceremonies since ancient times, so their influence is vast. Operating such a plane is no problem for them.

"What’s the situation?"

As soon as Song Yun got on the plane, Master Bei and Juan Mao asked in unison.

Song Yun recounted the grudge with the Tang Family and how Little Sword God was humiliated by Tang Xiaoyun. Hearing this, both Master Bei and Juan Mao were furious.

Juan Mao cursed, "Damn it, Little Sword God better not die."

Master Bei remained calm, saying seriously, "Song Yun, what’s up with the Tang Family? Among the big families of Huaxia, I haven’t heard of them. How could Tang Xiaoyun be stronger than Little Sword God?"

Song Yun explained concisely, "The Tang Family is a Martial Arts Family with a long heritage, full of inner strength experts. It’s said the Sichuan Tang Family was the prototype for the Tang Family Castle in novels."

Upon hearing this, Master Bei and Juan Mao both became serious.

If that’s the case, this could be quite troublesome.

The three of them are strong, but taking on even a small sect head-on is still a bit much.

Master Bei said, "Later, I’ll take the lead. My current strength is about the same as Xiaoyun’s. If compared in actual combat, I might be even stronger."

Upon hearing this, Song Yun and Juan Mao were somewhat pleasantly surprised.

Taishan is indeed profound, and Master Bei’s talent is not bad. Having trained there for so many years, he now compares to Song Yun, which is definitely a good thing.

Juan Mao pondered, "How about I bring in the Abyss people and make a grand attack on the Tang Family?"

"No, if you do that, it becomes a major incident that no one can cover up for you."

Song Yun shook his head and continued, "Plus, we can’t drag this out, or Little Sword God becomes even more endangered."

Juan Mao said, "Then what do we do? If it’s as you say, going there could mean our deaths."

"Leave it to me."

Song Yun said calmly.

In the eyes of Juan Mao and Master Bei, a thoughtful look appeared. They only knew Song Yun was stronger than them, but none knew the extent of his current power; Master Bei’s comparison with Song Yun was merely speculative, without any real hands-on combat.

Song Yun didn’t explain further but continued, "Once we reach the Tang Family, Juan Mao will pilot the plane, using the helicopter’s weapons to bombard the Tang Family and create chaos. Master Bei will disguise as a Tang Family member and find out where Little Sword God is."

"What about you?"

Master Bei and Juan Mao asked.

Song Yun’s eyes shone with a sharp light as he said sternly, "I’ll be the one to erase the Tang Family from existence!"

He then took out a phone, handed it to Master Bei, and said, "Follow the map my master sent."

"Okay."

Master Bei nodded, and using the 3D navigation map projected from the phone, piloted the helicopter toward the Tang Family.

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The Tang Family, council chamber.

Family Head Tang Yue looked at Tang Xiaoyun, who had just returned, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Yun, how did it go? Did you kill Song Yun?"

Tang Xiaoyun sat calmly in the seat below Tang Yue and said, "Song Yun wasn’t there. I had someone relay a message that if he doesn’t meet me within ten days, I’ll kill everyone close to him. Plus, I brought back a swordsman."

Tang Yue asked curiously, "Oh? Why did you bring that swordsman back?"

Tang Xiaoyun showed a look of disdain as he said angrily, "That person is very annoying. I want to torture him, slowly kill him."

Hearing this, the Tang Family members all frowned.

Although they valued Tang Xiaoyun as the future of the Tang Family, ever since following his master, Tang Xiaoyun’s desire to kill grew heavy, and his actions became dark, which even the Tang Family members found hard to accept.

Except for Tang Yue, of course.

Tang Yue laughed, "Haha, a good man should live by his own heart."

Fourth Uncle Tang Chuan said, "Hmph, that kid Song Yun, young but with decent cultivation, thinks he’s a genius. But compared to our Yiyun, he’s far off."

Tang Xiaoyun’s father, Tang Wei said, "Xiaoyun, when the time comes, with one move, crush Song Yun and show him the consequences of offending our Tang family."

Tang Xiaoyun simply smiled, stood up, and said, "I’m covered in blood. I shall go wash and change clothes. By the way, nobody touches the swordsman I brought back. I must break his bones piece by piece myself."

With that, he walked out.

Just as he reached the door, a servant entered to inform Tang Chuan, "Master, there’s a helicopter outside with weapons. It’s unclear what they intend to do."

Whoosh.

As the servant finished speaking, a sound came, and the Tang Family members’ faces changed dramatically.

They recognized it as the sound of a missile approaching.

"Quickly, scatter! It’s aimed at the council chamber."

Tang Xiaoyun turned abruptly, shouting as everyone scattered outside the chamber in panic.

Just as they left the chamber, a boom resounded, and the missile struck, blowing the entire chamber into ashes.

Several lesser-strength, slower Tang Family members failed to escape in time.

One was Tang Jia, who was torn in half, dying immediately.

Tang Xiaoyun’s face twisted with rage, and he rushed to Tang Jia’s body, screaming, "Brother!"

He lunged on Tang Jia’s corpse, a ferocious expression on his face, and looked towards the helicopter in the sky, roaring, "Whoever it is, I’ll kill your entire family!"

Whoosh.

No sooner had Tang Xiaoyun’s words ended than another missile was launched in response, heading their way.