Dragon Emperor

He was currently in great pain. Never had he experienced such pain before. However, there were many times when pain was extremely helpless.

It doesn't matter anymore, it is just that some of them are dead, their deaths are worth it, do you know how many Homo sapiens you saved? The Curse suddenly said happily.

Ming Xingzi had died, and the heavens were willing to help him. It could be said that the two of them were here, and it was already clear enough that the dead had passed away.

But now, Xu Dong was bitterly guarding it. He was in extreme pain, and the soul s seemed to be occupied by some kind of terrifying creature.

"Who are you? Get out of my world! " Xu Dong's soul was enraged, but that soul rushed over.

He stood in front of Xu Dong like that, and calmly looked at him. The corners of his mouth raised, and with a helpless expression, he said: "I'm sorry, my father is that stubborn at times, when he's stubborn, no one can wake him up, and neither can I, he didn't harm you. He just did what he wanted as a father."

"I know you're his son. What's your name?" Xu Dong felt that this person was extremely likable and genuinely liked this person. He smiled and then, he entered Xu Dong's soul.

"I once told my father that I can't revive, that it's absolutely impossible, at least I won't be able to do it for the rest of my life." I once told my father that I can't revive, that it's absolutely impossible, at least I won't be able to do it for the rest of my life. I just hope that I don't let him feel any pain or grief! "

He did not tell Xu Dong his name, and just like that, he disappeared. Xu Dong's mind shook, and his soul began to swell, before gradually returning to normal.

Xu Dong finally understood what this was, this was a fusion of soul, "We coexist, he is my father!"

The cube shattered right after. Xu Dong's body was like glass as he stood in front of Houyi, who was trembling with excitement. "Son, is that you?"

Xu Dong's eyes darted around a few times before he looked at Houyi and said, "Predecessor, I need to apologize now."

Houyi's heart was broken. He, who was originally extremely spirited, seemed to have aged countless years. He stood dumbly in front of him, and that youth could no longer return to his side, could no longer be here.

"I've fused with him." said again as Houyi waved his hand. He knew that he had fused with the devil, but the one who had fused with him was not his son, but Xu Dong.

"You should leave as soon as possible. Your friends will be arriving soon, and I will agree to help you with the matters of the heavens. The entire demi-human race will definitely be participating in the battle." Hou Yi stretched out his hand and caressed Xu Dong's head lovingly.

It was as if he was patting his son's head. In the past, he would rub his son's head for a bit before happily laughing and saying, "Father, your hands are so thick!"

Houyi would also gently say, "This is pulling the bow, but this is also the mark of honor."

"Father, is honor really that important?" The little son, Backblade, said.

"This honor is not an honor, it is the glory of protecting the demi-human race."

"Then Father... I'll protect the demi-human race from now on, okay? " Backblade said happily.

His body was extremely weak. When the two of them looked at each other, Houyi seemed to have returned to the moment when he was smiling at Xu Dong from the front and back blades. Those days were truly too wonderful.

"Thank you, Predecessor." Xu Dong cupped his hands. He was someone who knew how to repay kindness. Although Houyi had pushed him, as his father, he was forced to do so.

"Go. Your father is already in the dynasty." With a wave of his hand, Xu Dong turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. Houyi turned around and stood on the steps of the dilapidated temple as he said, "Order the Eight Desolate demi-human race to go all out to help him resist the heavens."

"Yes." Only Hou Yi remained standing on the spot. His eyes focused on the sky, as a god that could shoot down the heavens, how strong was his vision? Adding to the superimposed power of the Martial Spirit, he was able to see through the essence of humans.

Xu Dong flew as smoke fell to the ground, the imperial city was bustling as before, and this place was still the same as before. When he walked to Xu Dong alone, his eyes were filled with chaos.

"Young master, you're finally back."