"Brother-in-law, you're finally back. Yuxin thought that she would never see you again, wuu …"
When Xuanyuan Yuxin saw Xuanyuan Feiyu and the others covered in blood, she finally threw herself into Xuanyuan Boyu's arms. She, who had just cried, burst into tears again. The endless sorrow in her cries was heartbreaking.
When Xiao Chen came out of the Space Shuttle Ship, he had already released Da Huang. Da Huang's injuries had mostly healed, and the bones in his right arm had already healed.
The miraculous green light was the main reason why his injuries healed so quickly. It was a pity that the last bit of green light disappeared the moment he released Beast Fusion. However, it didn't matter. Xiao Chen's injuries were no longer a problem. He would recover in a few days.
During Beast Fusion, Xiao Chen and Da Huang were one. This meant that when Xiao Chen was injured, Da Huang was also injured. At this moment, Da Huang's right forelimb was injured and had not fully recovered.
"Papapa …" Xuanyuan Boyu lightly patted Xuanyuan Yuxin's back and comforted her, "Girl, don't cry. Xiao Chen and I are back. We will definitely take revenge for your father and grandfather."
"Father!" When Xuanyuan Feiyu saw Xuanyuan Yuxin coming out of the Basilica in mourning clothes, he thought that his father's body must be in the Basilica. He cried out sorrowfully and rushed into the Basilica.
Xuanyuan Yuxin struggled out of Xuanyuan Boyu's arms and looked towards the Basilica. Her beautiful face was filled with endless sorrow. Just as Xuanyuan Feiyu had guessed, Xuanyuan Feihong's body was placed in the Basilica.
"Clack, clack, clack …"
Xuanyuan Boyu also looked towards the Basilica. His heart was extremely heavy. With tears in his eyes, he walked with heavy steps towards the entrance of the Basilica.
Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan Guao, Xuanyuan Yuxin, and the yellow dog all followed behind Xuanyuan Boyu with heavy steps.
When they entered the Basilica, they saw a huge coffin made of gold-threaded zhennan wood in the center.
Many members of the Xuanyuan Family knelt in front of the coffin and on both sides. Xuanyuan Feiyu knelt three feet in front of the coffin with his hands on the ground and his forehead pressed against the ground.
A beautiful middle-aged woman knelt beside Xuanyuan Feiyu and cried her heart out. The middle-aged woman was Xuanyuan Hongyun's wife, Xi Ziqin. The pain of her husband's death made her wish that she was dead. She begged for death several times, but Xuanyuan Yuxin stopped her in the end.
When Xuanyuan Boyu, Xiao Chen, and the others entered the Basilica, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Basilica. Their eyes were filled with endless sorrow and a glimmer of hope. After all, Xuanyuan Boyu, the God of War of the Xuanyuan Family, was still alive.
If Xuanyuan Boyu had died, then there would be no hope for the Xuanyuan Family. Seeing that Xuanyuan Boyu was still alive, a glimmer of hope was ignited in the hearts of the Xuanyuan Family members. They hoped that Xuanyuan Boyu could lead the Xuanyuan Family to rise again.
Feeling the hope in everyone's eyes, Xuanyuan Boyu didn't feel happy. Instead, his mood became heavier. He felt that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
Glancing at everyone, Xuanyuan Boyu finally fixed his eyes on the coffin in the Basilica. He couldn't hold back his tears anymore and they burst out of his red eyes.
"Plop!"
"Bang!"
Xuanyuan Boyu's knees hit the hard ground. Mimicking Xuanyuan Feiyu, he knocked his head on the ground and cried in a trembling voice, "Big … Big Brother, I'm late … Ah!"
It was a sorrowful roar that contained boundless sorrow, deep brotherly love, and endless killing intent towards the enemy!
The sun and moon can bear witness to the brotherly love!
The blood feud was absolutely irreconcilable!
Xuanyuan Boyu and Xuanyuan Boyu had a very good relationship with each other. Due to their age difference of more than ten years, Xuanyuan Boyu grew up under Xuanyuan Feihong's love. It could be said that they were like brothers and father to each other.
Although Xuanyuan Hongyun treated his two sons well, he didn't spend much time at home because he often went out to cultivate. He hoped that one day, he could touch the edge of becoming a Great Emperor. Even if he became a Supreme Heavenly God, he could guarantee Xuanyuan Time's glory for thousands of years.
Because of this, the relationship between Xuanyuan Boyu and Xuanyuan Feihong surpassed the relationship between Xuanyuan Boyu and Xuanyuan Hongyun.
Now that Xuanyuan Feihong was dead, he was separated from Xuanyuan Boyu by life and death. Xuanyuan Boyu was naturally devastated. If it wasn't for the heavy responsibility of reviving the family and taking revenge, he would have definitely followed his elder brother to the afterlife.
Xuanyuan Yuxin glanced at Xiao Chen, then walked to her mother, Xi Ziqin, and knelt down. She held Xi Ziqin's arm and wept softly. She looked very pitiful.
As Xuanyuan Feihong's uncle, Xuanyuan Guao didn't need to kneel to a junior. At that moment, tears streamed down his face. He slowly walked to the coffin and looked into it.
Xuanyuan Feihong, who had an extraordinary appearance, was now lying quietly in the coffin. His face was pale, and there was no sign of life. However, even though he was already dead, he still had the aura of an emperor.
An emperor!
Xuanyuan Feihong was only in his fifties, but he had already broken through to the Heavenly God Realm. He was an emperor among men, full of righteousness, and hated evil. He was respected by everyone. Even though he was dead, he was still alive!
"Child, you are the pride of the Xuanyuan Family, as well as your father's pride. Rest in peace. We will find your father and take revenge for you, sob sob …"
Xuanyuan Guao seemed cold on the surface, but his heart was filled with sincerity. At this moment, he couldn't help but cry as he watched his son die.
Xiao Chen was perhaps the only person in the hall who didn't cry. It wasn't because he had a heart of stone, but because he didn't shed tears easily. The number of times he had cried in his life could be counted on one hand.
Xiao Chen respected Xuanyuan Feihong very much. He respected the former's righteous bearing. His heart was heavy about Xuanyuan Feihong's death, but he didn't pity him. He thought that Xuanyuan Feihong was a hero.
Xiao Chen slowly walked to the front of the coffin. Under the gazes of the Xuanyuan Family, he bowed three times and solemnly swore, "Senior Xuanyuan, rest in peace.
From now on, the Xuanyuan Family will be Xiao Chen's home in the Central Prefecture. The Xuanyuan Family will live, and Xiao Chen will live. If the Xuanyuan Family dies, Xiao Chen will die as well! "
"Xiao Chen … Thank you." Xuanyuan Yuxin looked deeply at Xiao Chen. She was extremely touched.
Xuanyuan Boyu stood up, opened his arms, and gave her a hug.
He said emotionally, "Brother Xiao Chen, thank you for not abandoning the Xuanyuan Family. I, Xuanyuan Boyu, will remember your kindness to the Xuanyuan Family. I will never forget it!"
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