Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 170 Vanishing into Thin Air_2
In her eyes,
Xu Yichuan was the best father in the world.
After so many years of arduous investigation, despite having long braced herself for the possibility, the sight of Xu Yichuan, now an Evil Corpse, still caused the icy walls she had built up in her heart to crumble instantly.
"..."
Eventually, Xu Hongyu closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she turned to look at Chen Mu, whispering, "Let my father, rest in peace."
Chen Mu nodded at her, then flicked his fingers.
A flame drifted out, landing on the body of Xu Yichuan. It quickly ignited into a fierce blaze that engulfed his corpse entirely. The full power of the Separating Fire Artistic Conception was unleashed, burning away the spreading black mist, engulfing flesh and piercing through bone, as the body slowly dissolved into ashes within the flames.