"kill!"
A million loud shouts sounded together, shaking the mountains.
this moment.
The army of millions of people looked at Yang Gang, their eyes filled with grief and murderous intent.
I don't want to kill you.
But you want to kill me.
Then, I only have to... kill you!
This knife.
It was as if the past relationship between Yang Gang and the Human Emperor's army was completely severed.
However.
What responded to them was a peerless blade with a sharp edge, and an even stronger killing intent.
"I said it. Whoever wants to stop me today will do it with his life..."
"Yang Jian."
A trembling voice suddenly sounded from his arms.
Hearing this, Yang Gang slowly lowered his head.
He found that Wangchen in his arms had tears streaming down his face, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "Being like this will only make me...hate you."
"What did you say?"
Yang Gang was shocked.
"I said, I hate the way you are now." Wangchen's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
then.
She struggled to free herself from Yang Gang's hand, looked at him with eyes full of disgust, and said: "How are you different from the Haotian you were like now? It's all for your own selfish desires, for the ridiculousness in your heart. Persistence?"
"I didn't..." Yang Gang was interrupted by Wangchen.
"No. You do."
"You said you were doing it for the Three Realms, you said you were doing it for me...but have you ever thought about my feelings? No. You have always only done it for the ridiculous satisfaction in your heart."
Wangchen's words were like a knife, stabbing into Yang Gang's heart.
At this moment, the goddess who is far away from the world is like an ordinary woman who has fallen into the world. What she says is no longer the lofty words, but the words that are bitter and hurtful.
Yang Gang's body shook continuously.
Slowly let go of your palms, as if suffering a huge blow, and step back step by step.
At first.
Wangchen fell in love with Yang Gang because he did not hesitate to make enemies of the Three Realms in order to protect him.
now.
It was also because he was the enemy of the Three Realms for his own sake, and completely despised him.
How can the entanglement between right and wrong be explained in a few words?
"I'm... selfish?"
Yang Gang muttered this sentence repeatedly, his expression gradually became sluggish, and he looked like he was lost.
"Yang Jian."
Wangchen looked at him with a trace of unbearability in his eyes.
But she knew.
The only one who can stop him in the Three Realms now is himself.
"give up."
"I have my own way. If you are reincarnated as a descendant of Nuwa, you have to assume the innate responsibility. Mending the sky is my destiny, just like I locked myself in the Nuwa temple, but I still met you."
"Eternal love calamity..."
When Yang Gang heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He whispered: "Is it destined? But why don't I believe in this evil..."
"Yang Jian, give up."
Wen Zhong's sigh sounded from the side.
"This is the unstoppable fate of Nuwa's descendants. Why do you go against heaven? You have killed so many people, now stop us... We still recognize you as our leader."
"You are still the only... acting emperor in these three realms."
silence.
Endless silence.
Yang Gang lowered his head and stared blankly at the devastated land, looking at the broken bones of his former subordinates, his eyes full of pain.
He didn't want to.
He really doesn't want this.
But...what can he do?
"Flying Tiger."
Wen Zhong winked at Chengwu King Huang Feihu who was standing next to him.
"good."
He understood immediately and turned to leave.
After a while.
Another cloud came from a distance, bringing four figures with tears streaming down their faces.
"Yang Jian."
"Jian'er..."
"Second brother."
"Second brother..."
A familiar call came.
Yang Gang was shocked in his heart and raised his head suddenly.
Looking at the four familiar figures beside Huang Feihu, he lost his voice and said: "Father, mother, elder brother, Lian'er and you"
"Jian'er, stop it."
Yao Ji's face was full of tears and her eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time before arriving at Buzhou Mountain.
"You are willing to sacrifice all living beings in the three realms for Wangchen. Are you going to watch our family... die in the catastrophe of heaven and earth? The world is destroyed, the mountains and seas collapse, you and Wangchen may be able to survive with their infinite supernatural powers..."
"But have you ever thought about your parents, your elder brother, and Lian'er?"
"Yang Jian, you can't be so selfish..."
"mother."
Yang Gang was shaken all over and took a step back.
The first time Yao Ji called his name 'Yang Jian' was on such an occasion.
Wangchen's words were like a knife, ruthlessly cutting through the defense line of his heart.
Yao Ji's words were like a heavy hammer.
It hit Yang Gang hard on the chest.
All his ambition and stubbornness were smashed away with one blow.
He turned his head slowly.
Looking at the eager eyes around him.
But I didn't feel a trace of trust in anyone's eyes.
Not even a trace!
Everyone rebelled against their relatives.
Although all this was his own choice, he had already anticipated this situation.
But when reality is in front of you.
Only then did Yang Gang truly understand how painful it felt to be "betrayed and separated from one's relatives".
"Hahahahaha"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
"Hahaha……"
A burst of inexplicable crazy laughter suddenly spread throughout Buzhou Mountain.
Yang Gang laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face, and he laughed so hard that he was filled with grief and anger.
Everyone on Buzhou Mountain laughed so hard that they didn't understand why, and they all looked at him warily as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"I can't believe...I can't believe that I, Yang Jian, have fought in the Three Realms all my life and never gave up. I can't believe...that the end would be like this..."
The laughter suddenly stopped.
Yang Gang looked at the people around him coldly, and finally said: "Okay, then I will do as you wish. I... give up."
The words fell.
His straight body seemed to have had his spine broken, bending little by little.
It was as if his energy had been drained out of him in an instant, and he gradually became rickety.
This sentence fell.
It also represents that the number one God of War in the Three Realms, who is invincible in battles across mountains and seas, gave up for the first time, admitted defeat for the first time.
He didn't lose to anyone.
But he lost to Wangchen, his relatives, and...'himself'.
What he wants to do.
Destined to be incomprehensible.
If we say that Nuwa mends the sky, it is Wangchen's destiny.
It was Zhu Qinglong's destiny to knock down Buzhou Mountain.
His life as Yang Jian also had a destiny, a destiny that was destined not to be understood.
It was fate that pushed him to this point.
pity.
There were things he was destined to never tell others.
Just like at the beginning of the Mountains and Seas, there was a calamity called "Life is long and water is long and the water is long east".
Just because in this life, his name is Yang Jian.
But at this time, the people around him all showed happy faces.
He agreed.
He finally agreed to give up.
This catastrophe was finally eliminated.
Finally no more sacrifices and bloodshed were needed.
"Yang Jian."
Wangchen looked at Yang Gang's figure and couldn't help but smile.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be a large space in her heart.
"Go ahead."
"You make up for your mistakes."
"I... will never stop you again."
After saying that, Yang Gang closed his eyes directly.
It seemed that he didn't want people to see the frustration in his eyes, and he also seemed to be completely disappointed with everyone in the three realms.
"...Then, goodbye."
Wangchen gently spit out two words.
He took a deep look at Yang Gang, turned around and raised the ancient magic staff in his hand again, and inscribed words on the Tongtian Divine Pillar.
She wanted to put her last bit of divine power into the divine pillar belonging to Nuwa's descendants.
Give it the attribute of immortality and eternity.
"it is finally over!"
Many people breathed a sigh of relief seeing that things were back on track.
Everything... finally settled.
"etc."
Yang Gang suddenly remembered.
"Yang Jian!" The Red Lotus Underlord shouted loudly.
"you……"
Wangchen also turned his head, looking at him with disappointed eyes.
It’s all arrived at this time.
Does he still want to regret it?
However, Yang Gang did not exude any momentum.
He looked frustrated and smiled miserably: "I just want to know, what name do you plan to give this sacred pillar? Isn't this even possible?"
"The sacred iron at the bottom of the Tianhe River."
Wangchen looked cold and turned back to continue writing.
'Tianhe.'
Because she was interrupted by Yang Gang, she could only start writing again.
Stroke by stroke.
As if Wangchen had exhausted all her strength, she wrote very, very slowly.
this moment.
Time also seems to pass very slowly, very slowly.
Everyone is waiting.
All living beings in the three realms are waiting, and Yang Gang is waiting.
Some people hiding in dark corners may also be waiting.
However.
No one took action to stop Wangchen's attempt to save the world.
Yang Gang couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
Suddenly he said: "Wangchen."
"..."
Wangchen stopped his movements but did not turn around.
"Can I write it with you?"
"..."
Wangchen looked ahead indifferently, but still didn't speak.
"I just want to accompany you through the last part of the journey, count me in. Please." Yang Gang's voice had a hint of pleading.
"beg me?"
When Wangchen heard this, his cold eyes couldn't help but relax.
The people around him were suddenly shocked, with a look of unbearable color in their eyes.
People like Yang Jian... can actually ask for help.
One can imagine how big a blow this incident had on him!
Nuwa mended the sky.
It is saving sentient beings in the three realms.
But for Yang Gang, watching the person he cares about come to the end of his life... is the cruelest thing in the world.
"Um."
Wangchen finally nodded slightly, responding to Yang Gang's request.
His eyes couldn't help but flash a little joy, but they seemed to be filled with deep sadness. He took a few steps forward, hugged Wangchen's body again, and held her wrist as before.
The two of them worked together.
Start writing the name of 'it' for this treasure that will become the Tianzhu.
An atmosphere of sadness gradually spread.
Everyone watched this scene quietly, with unbearable expressions.
The great hero who once saved the Three Realms has finally reached this point, which is really shocking...
Everyone felt sorry for Yang Gang.
There was only one person who always looked puzzled.
Shi Huang looked at Yang Gang's back.
As the person who knows Yang Gang best.
For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart at this moment.
"Why, why has he already agreed to give up? I still feel uneasy..."
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PS:
[Where are the little black guys who said yesterday that I forced myself to break a three-pointed two-edged sword just to complete the plot? Come out and talk... To be honest, this paragraph is really difficult to write and difficult to write. I want to depict Yang Jian, a man who has done everything in his power and sacrificed everything for others, but who is not ignored by everyone. Wanting the best of both worlds, Yang Gang only...]
[Forget it, life will always be full of regrets, but you will have to deal with it later. The reason I write poorly is because I am not capable enough. 】
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