In an instant, unspeakable pain overwhelmed him, and his body began to fluctuate irregularly.
With the sound of breaking glass, the thousand-foot golden body shattered in an instant.
"It's him! He's back!"
Song Yanran noticed that figure for the first time and burst into tears of joy.
"Kid, could you please stop scaring us like this every time?"
Mu Qiuyao smiled until tears already covered her cheeks.
Upon seeing Shen Zhao's figure appear, the other women also burst into tears.
“Chen Lang…”
Su Yunying lay in Mu Qiuyao's arms, watching Chen Zhao's figure appear in the sky, and the heavy weight in her heart finally lifted.
At this moment, Shen Zhao, standing on the Golden-Winged Kunpeng, had a calm look in his eyes, regarding Xie Ran as if he were looking at something completely ordinary.
He manipulated the Golden-Winged Kunpeng and took an unspeakable hundred steps forward before leaping directly down.
"It's you, father!"
"Your father has been buried forever in the long river of time and space, and I am here to take you to where you should go."
"What do you want to do!"
Shen Zhao remained silent, simply extending one hand.
Suddenly, the golden Southern Bright Flame slowly descended from the universe, directly enveloping Xie Ran within it.
"This is the scorching flame of the Great Dao! No, no, ah!"
The flame transformed into a golden lotus that completely enveloped the unspeakable, and then turned into dawn light and shot straight into the sky.
"You were born into the Great Dao, and you should return to the Great Dao and go to where you should go."
The next moment, Nanming Lihuo and Xie Ran disappeared into nothingness.
A gentle breeze blew by, and everything returned to calm.
"Finally, it's over."
Shen Zhao sighed softly and raised one hand.
The shattered earth and mountains were restored to their original state in an instant, and a vibrant scene of life was restored.
"My husband!"
"Shen Lang!"
"Husband!"
Upon seeing Shen Zhao, the women immediately rushed over to him.
"None of you should come near me."
Shen Zhao immediately stepped back a hundred paces to prevent the women from approaching.
Su Yunying was taken aback: "Chen Lang, what's wrong? Why won't you let me come near?"
Shen Zhao lifted the hood of his head and pointed to the evil markings on his face: "I'm sorry, I can't get close to you for the time being. If this resentment doesn't dissipate, you could all become the next Unspeakable One."
Song Yanran was shocked: "Tell me, how can we help you?"
Shen Zhao said, "Give me some time, I can handle it, but until then, all of you..."
No one is allowed to come within a hundred paces of me. Really, I don't want to hurt anyone.
Song Yanran kept shaking her head: "No, I'm not afraid. You've been gone for almost a year. Do you know how much I've missed you?"
Now you are in front of me, yet I cannot approach you. This pain is worse than death. I…
As she spoke, Song Yanran was about to pounce over.
But the next moment, Bai Xinian stood in front of her.
"Don't be impulsive. Trust Shen Zhao. He can handle it."
After saying that, he turned to Shen Zhao and said, "This time, you won't break your promise to me again, right?"
Shen Zhao remained silent, but nodded quietly.
"That's good. Remember your promise. If you break it, they will all die."
"Okay, give me some time."
"Okay, I'll give you time."
Bai Xi Nian put away his sword and then looked at Song Yanran.
At just one glance, Song Yanran felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
The next second, Bai Xinian turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.
"well--"
Shen Zhao sighed heavily and shook his head helplessly.
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