1539: C1539 The Heroic Soul Shall Not Perish but Shall Remain in the World

C1539 The Heroic Soul Shall Not Perish but Shall Remain in the World

"Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell!"

The berserk air waves wreaked havoc in all directions, and the suddenly shocking Dragon Shadow was like a ferocious prehistoric beast, directly pushing back the people from Mang City who were prepared to flee.

"Thump!"

The shocking shockwave crushed the ground, and Radiance Holy Clan and the rest of the people were completely helpless as they collided one after another onto the buildings and the ground of the city.

Following that, a wave of Purple Demonic Flame that was like a tsunami swept over like a prairie fire.

Amidst the chaotic cries of extreme fear, Mang City and the rest of the experts followed in their footsteps.

It was as if a ghost that had been burnt by the Hellfire had been turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"This is?"

The destruction of the two waves without any warning directly surprised Mu Feng, Mo Qingli, Mo Qingli and the others.

Even Bai Qianyu was shocked by the scene in front of him.

And, at this moment, the expressions of Chu Hen, Long Qingyang, and Long Xuanshuang were extremely strange and complicated.

Their gazes were all fixated on the direction in which the Dragon Shadow had appeared from.

Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell!

It's the Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell again!

In this world, other than the three of them, no one else knew this martial art.

Who is it?

Who was it?

Dust filled the air as the biting wind howled.

A burly middle-aged figure gradually appeared in everyone's line of sight from the back of the rapidly moving chaotic vortex.

It changed from blurry to clear.

The heartstrings of Chu Hen, Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang couldn't help but tighten.

Long Qingyang frowned, he did not know that the figure was familiar.

Long Xuanshuang also clenched her jade hands into fists, a complicated look in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

The atmosphere was indescribably tense.

For some inexplicable reason, there was some sadness.

He gazed at the tall and sturdy figure that was gradually approaching from the distance.

Within that formless and grand aura, there was a warmth that he was once most familiar with.

The three of them could not help but recall the scene from ten years ago.

Holy Star Dynasty.

Imperial Capital Imperial City.

Facing the faces of countless Holy Star Dynasty experts and those in power within the royal family, the tall and sturdy figure had an imposing air about him, and a domineering air.

"Divine Empress has personally promised me in front of countless people here today, that as long as Long Zhan dies, I will let go of Chu Hen's life. If you go back on your words, then I, Long Zhan, will not die, and will keep my heroic soul in this world to protect my son!"

The figure drew closer and closer.

The aura that filled the air actually had stinging eyes.

His past memories and the scene in front of him constantly overlapped.

Chu Hen, Long Qingyang, and Long Xuanshuang all felt their hearts trembling rapidly.

"Yang'er, Shuang'er, Hener, the three of you are the greatest pride of my, Long Zhan's, life.

The man who had always been strict revealed a gentle and affectionate smile.

Her voice, her appearance, and her heart were filled with sorrow.

"Don't be sad, dad is always here. No matter where I go, I will always watch you grow."

The memories and the scene in front of his eyes intersected back and forth.

Every step the other party took was like stepping on the surface of the lake in the hearts of the three of them.

"Remember, dad will always watch the three of you goodbye!"

Goodbye!

Meet again!

"Uncle Zhan!" Chu Hen shouted loudly, and immediately flew forward.

Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang's eyes were wide open, their sockets completely red, as they also ran towards the figure.

"That's right," Ye Yao's face was also full of shock, "Dragon Uncle Long Zhan?"

Under the frosty dust.

The burly figure that walked over was just like how she was all those years ago. A domineering outline emerged between her brows, and she looked quite similar to Long Qingyang.

"Uncle Zhan" Chu Hen was extremely excited, with hot tears in his eyes, he kneeled down in front of the other party, "Uncle Zhan, unfilial son Chu Hen, your name is!"

"Hener …" The other party's voice was still warm, and he also knelt down on one knee, supporting Chu Hen's shoulders.

"Uncle Zhan, it's really you!" Chu Hen hugged her, and hugged her like a child.

Long Qingyang's eyes also reddened, surprised and suspicious. Their expressions were somewhat absent-minded, but they did not dare believe this to be true.

"Father?"

"It's really you?"

Long Zhan slightly raised his head, as his face revealed a warm expression of love.

"Yang'er, long time no see Shuang'er!" "You've all grown up."

"Father!" Long Qingyang immediately knelt down and hugged Long Zhan's arm.

However, Long Xuanshuang had a face full of shock and disbelief.

"How could that be? "How could you?"

So many years.

Back then, he had personally witnessed … Long Zhan, who was in front of them, was now truly standing there again.

Long Xuanshuang bit her lips lightly, unable to accept it for a moment.

"Why? "Why did you lie to us?"

"I'm sorry, Shuang'er!" Long Zhan's face showed guilt.

"Can you just say 'sorry'? Do you know how we've lived all these years? Do you know how painful it was for us to do what you did in front of us? "

Long Xuanshuang was also crying unknowingly.

She clearly remembered.

At that time, she was screaming hysterically, begging and crying.

After that, she would pretend to be strong and comfort Chu Hen who was younger than her.

Little did he know that the Long Xuanshuang whose surface was as cold as ice, was actually a Little Girl who was not even twenty years old at the time.

The events of that day were like a nightmare that tormented her heart every time she recalled them.

Long Zhan sighed deeply, "Shuang'er, I've let you down."

Long Xuanshuang, however, could not hold back her tears. She turned to the side and continuously wiped the tears off her face.

"Chu Hen's foster father actually did not die?"

At the same time, the others also came over.

Mu Feng looked at Ye Yao who knew about what happened all those years ago, and could see the confusion in his eyes.

A hint of emotion also gushed out from Bai Qianyu's eyes.

Mingxiu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with sadness.

Chu Hen and Long Qingyang, who had managed to calm their emotions a little, stood up with the support of Long Zhan.

"Uncle Zhan, what's going on?"

Chu Hen was shocked, pleasantly surprised and especially suspicious.

Long Qingyang also had a face full of disbelief.

"Father, we saw you with our own eyes that year …"

Long Zhan did not answer, but turned his gaze to the back of the crowd.

Chu Hen subconsciously turned his head.

Li Wushang's footsteps were light, and his gaze was calm as he walked over.

"I asked him to."

What?

Long Xuanshuang, Long Qingyang and the others were shocked, they looked at each other in confusion.2

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes also shook as he looked at the person in front of him, his face full of indescribable complexity.

The man who had the same eyes as him.

Everything seemed to have been meticulously arranged by the other side.

"Who the hell are you?" Chu Hen replied in a low voice.

Their gazes met, and the air around them began to vibrate with an invisible rhythm.

Li Wushang's gaze lit up, as he spoke word by word, "Great Emperor Demon Pupil is one of the four great guards, Heaven's Solitary Star Guard, Li Wushang."

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