Chapter 173 The Divine Sword Reappears in Light
"Your light will surely bloom in the world, and your sharp edge will definitely scare the enemy."
"I am willing to wake you up and bring you back to the world again."
"Perhaps, I am not the most suitable person for you, but I am willing to choose the most suitable person for you."
Long Haochen's voice, which still had the spirit of a young man, was a little more proud.
That unwavering emotion blooms in simple words.
Long Haochen's body erupted with dazzling golden light.
Golden light suddenly appeared on Long Haochen's forehead, and nine light patterns fell on it.
Feng Ling could feel his aura becoming calmer, and the golden light falling on him.
Long Haochen's whole body was enveloped in golden light, and his golden wings became even more dazzling.
Long Haochen's temperament suddenly changed, and Feng Ling looked at him in surprise.
At this moment, he was sharp and sharp, completely different from his previous calm appearance.
Feng Ling felt happy in her heart. It felt good to have a grown-up child in our family.
Long Haochen finally bloomed with his own light.
The time for the children of light has finally arrived.
Unfortunately he was unlucky.
No matter how bright the light is, it cannot penetrate the darkness.
Feng Ling heard Long Haochen's heavy voice.
"In the name of the goddess of light."
"Break the dusty seal on you!"
As Long Haochen finished speaking, there was a violent roar and a bright golden light beam fell from the sky.
The gentle beam of light fell on everyone.
The majesty of the divine sword clearly fell on everyone's perception.
After a hundred years of dust, it awakened again.
Likewise, it shines with its own light.
Its originally golden sword body became more transparent, and the original cloud patterns now looked like real clouds.
The golden light gradually converged, and it established a new connection with Long Haochen.
Excalibur is, after all, Excalibur. Even if this divine sword loses its sword spirit, it can still burst out with powerful power.
"The Aria of the Goddess of Light appears again."
Ye Weiyang looked at the golden halo dreamily.
She is obsessed with this magical sword.
This has been her family's long-cherished wish for many years.
Aria, the Goddess of Light, once joined hands with the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang, to kill seven demon gods in a row, and was called the strongest in the Temple Alliance in the past millennium by the proud Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
The final result was that the Bright Sword God Ye Wushang fought against the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu in front of the Southeast Fortress, and finally fell into the hands of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
A sword god became a legend of the Temple Alliance.
The glorious legend that Ye Wushang brought to the Warrior Temple was just like the Son of Samsara brought to the Assassin Temple.
Long Haochen felt the brilliance of this divine sword.
"Miss Weiyang."
"Please keep this divine sword."
"No, from the moment you bring this divine sword back to light, you are its new owner."
Ye Weiyang shook her head and rejected Long Haochen's proposal.
From the time he awakened Aria, the goddess of light, Long Haochen was the new master of this sword.
"Let's go."
Feng Ling took the initiative to hold Long Haochen's hand. She exuded the majesty of a seventh-level powerhouse and looked directly at those people.
She was warning these people not to think wrongly.
Since ancient times, countless people have killed people and taken treasures.
Without enough strength, it is difficult to protect the treasure in your hands.
"This divine sword has recognized my nephew as its master. I will kill anyone who dares to come forward and take it by force!"
Feng Ling warned them coldly with a calm face.
After hearing Fengling's words, Long Haochen put away the Aria of the Goddess of Light.
"This is twenty million gold coins."
Feng Ling directly put a crystal card in front of Ye Weiyang, "We will never owe each other again."
Getting a divine sword for 20 million gold coins is a very good deal.
"Okay." After Ye Weiyang took the gold coins, a new pressure came from outside.
Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, her fingers relieved the pressure, and then she swung forward suddenly.
There was a bang and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. This person is the one who exuded coercion before. He is now covering his chest with his hands, and red blood is dripping along a blood mark.
His tall body made everyone realize that Feng Ling and Long Haochen were not easy to deal with.
In the face of absolute strength, of course their crooked thoughts disappeared.
These people left in despair in an instant, not daring to stay here any longer.
Feng Ling boldly led Long Haochen to the villa area of the Demon Hunting Group.
Fear is something that only the weak should worry about.
She has never been afraid of the schemes of the weak, because they don't have the guts to come in front of her.
Strong people are so arrogant.
Fengling acted in a high profile in order to let everyone know that this divine sword was in Long Haochen's hands.
Those who have some strength but do not dare to steal things from the younger generation due to face will not take action against Long Haochen.
This is what she wants.
Zangzangyeye fell into the inferior category.
Good things will naturally be remembered by others.
The members of the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21 followed behind them.
Soon, they returned to the villa.
"Captain, let us see your divine sword."
Sima Xian said impatiently, with curious eyes in his eyes.
After seeing Long Haochen's abilities, Sima Xian was deeply impressed by his charisma.
This is his leader.
"Yeah."
Long Haochen responded lightly, then raised his right hand, and a golden divine sword burst into everyone's eyes.
In terms of appearance, this divine sword is not as beautiful as Blue Rain and the Hibiscus of Light, but the light it emits makes up for this shortcoming.
Long Haochen looked at the divine sword in his hand with joyful eyes.
He's really excited now.
Getting a divine sword would be a good thing for him.
This can be said to be due to fate.
Feng Ling sat on the sofa and watched their happy expressions quietly.
She doesn't like communicating with outsiders, she prefers intuitive feelings.
"Everyone, take a rest today. Tomorrow we will go to the Demon Hunting Mission Tower to upgrade, and then continue to hone our strength in the Tower of Eternity."
"Second Aunt, if you want to speed up your own strength training, you can also go to the Tower of Eternity."
Long Haochen always felt that Fengling was out of tune with this.
He was very concerned about Feng Ling's feelings.
This is his relative.
"I know."
Feng Ling responded calmly.
Half an hour later, when the others left, only Long Haochen, Feng Ling, and Cai'er were left in the entire hall.
Feng Ling said: "Haochen, I can only stay with you for three and a half years."
"After three and a half years, I hope you will become stronger."
"There is not much time left for you."
The smile on Long Haochen's face suddenly faded and replaced with a sad look.
"Second Aunt, can you really not stay with me in the Temple Alliance?"
"In my heart you have long been my elder."
"After more than six years of being together, you are as important to me as my mother."
Long Haochen's voice trembled.
He didn't want to be separated from Feng Ling.
He has been avoiding this topic all these years because he doesn't want to be separated from Feng Ling.
Separation is painful.
When Long Xingyu and Bai Yue left, Long Haochen was devastated.
If Feng Ling hadn't been by his side, it would have been really difficult for him to persevere.