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Chapter 580 Message

He raised his head and looked at the dim light above his head covering the entire city. Those were the Fengdu Laws he left here.

He stretched out his hand and shook it gently toward the sky.

The Fengdu Law, which protected the entire city from the mist and the hands of the gods, quickly condensed toward the top, turned into a dark-colored ball, and slowly fell into Li Deyang's hands.

Holding it gently with his palm, this dim light blended into his body.

He took a deep breath, and a mysterious imperial power surged out of his body. The oil-stained military coat slowly turned into a black imperial robe, with interlaced golden patterns and automatic movement without wind.

A majestic look appeared on Hu Za's face, and his whole temperament began to undergo an astonishing change.

Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, Chen Han and Lu Yu opened their mouths at the same time.

They had felt the pressure emanating from Li Deyang several times in the mist. This pressure... belonged to the gods.

And the ghostly light flowing around him was exactly the same as the Fengdu Law that shrouded the broken city before.

"Chen, senior Chen Han..." Lu Yu stuttered, "This is..."

Chen Han stared at all this blankly, unable to say a word.

"Chen Han, captain of the 332nd team of the night watchman stationed in Anta County." Li Deyang, who was wearing an imperial robe and looked extremely majestic, spoke in a low voice.

Chen Han subconsciously stood up straight and said, "Here we go!"

"From now on, they will be left to you." He stretched out his hand and pointed at the sleeping people in the city behind him, while raising the corners of his mouth slightly, "And...

Welcome home."

A deep light flashed in the palm of Emperor Fengdu, and at the same time, six reincarnations appeared in his hand, and a ring instantly enveloped the entire city.

The next moment, the ring shrank, and the entire city suspended in the air disappeared.

By the time Chen Han and Lu Yu came to their senses again, the figure of Emperor Fengdu had disappeared.

The broken city that was originally suspended in the air fell back to the ground at some point, and the original city break in front of them disappeared without a trace. The half of the city that was robbed by the Fengshen actually passed through space in an instant, from the East China Sea.

The border flashed to the northern border and was restored to the original half of the city.

Above their heads, there is no longer a dark law, but a blue sky.

This city is back where it belongs.

The sound of messy footsteps came from behind. Lu Yu turned around and saw that several residents who had woken up had walked outside the underground garage. They looked around blankly, as if they could not accept the scene in front of them for a while.

"Senior Chen Han, they are all awake!" Lu Yu opened his mouth and said in shock.

Chen Han stared at the place where Li Deyang was standing. After a moment, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a...what a big surprise."



"Is that half of the city back?"

At the door of the night watchman's special ward, Ye Fan suddenly stood up from his seat when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Where is Zhou Ping? Where is he?" he asked eagerly.

"After the Sword Master slayed the gods... he transformed into a Tao and ascended to heaven."

"..."

Ye Fan was holding the phone, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he froze in place.

"Chen Han, the captain of Team 332, brought his heart back. He said that Lin Qiye, the captain of the Fifth Special Team, said that with this heart, there is a possibility of the Sword Master being resurrected..."

Hearing these words, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed.

"Where is the fifth special team?"

"They... disappeared."

"Missing?!"

"Chen Han said that when they were about to arrive at the border of Daxia, they saw a figure driving a boat on the sea. After they escaped into the fog, they never came back."

"..."

"Ye Fan..." Zuo Qing's voice sounded worried on the other end of the phone.

Ye Fan's joints holding the phone were a little white. After being silent for a long time, he spoke hoarsely:

"I see……

Zuo Qing, take those things and Zhou Ping's heart...go to Jiuhua Mountain and wait for me."

"Ye Fan, are you really..."

"Do as I say."

Before Zuo Qing could say anything else, Ye Fan hung up the phone.

Memorial sitting aside raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at her quietly, his expression more serious than ever.

"...If you have something to say, just say it. Don't keep staring at me." Memorial felt a little frightened by his stare and couldn't help but say.

Ye Fan took a deep breath.

"In memory, I'll ask you one last time...can you not leave?"

When Ye Fan said this, her tone was so solemn that she even forgot to complain for a moment. She was silent for half a second and responded equally seriously:

"cannot."

"..." Ye Fan sighed, "I understand."

"So, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Ye Fan glanced at Mrs. Chen who was out of danger and was pushed out of the emergency room, shook his head, turned around and walked out of the hospital alone.

"If you really don't plan to stay... you can leave."

Squeak——!

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, pushed open the corridor door, and disappeared behind the door.

Memorial looked at Ye Fan's leaving figure, frowned, and a look of doubt appeared on his eyebrows.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood up, put her hands in her ragged black cloak, and walked towards the other side of the corridor.



boom--!!

There was an explosion, and weak electric arcs and firelight danced in Guan Zai's palm. Along with the black smoke, the mobile phone fell to the ground rustlingly.

Guan Zai’s eyes were extremely red!

"Zhou Ping..."

He muttered to himself.

In the front seat of the electric car, Lu Wuwei, who was holding the handle, was silent for a moment and said slowly:

"I think you need to calm down..."

Guan Zai's hands were tightly clenched, and his nails dug into his palms, embedding traces of blood. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath...

"Where is Ye Fan?"

Although he tried his best to suppress his voice, Lu Wuwei could still clearly hear the anger burning in his chest.

Lu Wuwei paused, "I don't know."

"Fart!" Guan Zai shouted in a deep voice, "Who can escape the pursuit of your forbidden ruins? You can even hunt down Loki, but you still can't find Ye Fan?!"

Lu Wuwei rode silently without saying a word.

Guan Zai took another deep breath, "Do you really think that I would be so reckless as to kill Ye Fan to avenge Zhou Ping? I am very angry...but that does not mean that I am stupid!

I just want to find him...and then question him face to face!"

Lu Wuwei was stunned and asked tentatively: "Is it really just a question?"

Guan was silent for a moment, "I will beat him hard without control...but I will never kill him."

Lu Wuwei nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you to find him."


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