"Yang Jian, he never thought of sacrificing us or the millions of living beings in the three realms..."
"He just can't say it. In order to deal with the enemy who has billions of clones everywhere, he can only bear everything on himself..."
"He has done it to live up to the Three Realms and live up to you. Yang Jian found a way to have both worlds, but at the expense of his most important mana, magical power, and even his almost eternal lifespan..."
"Even doing so can lead to Haotian. After he leaves, he wants to solve this billion-year-old cancer for the Three Realms, so that humanity will no longer have worries... He sacrificed everything."
"And we... what have we done in these years!"
"It's us who are wrong!"
"It's not Yang Jian, it's us!!"
Wen Zhong's voice kept trembling.
The endless regret was like a tide that could not be stopped, like poisonous scorpions gnawing at his soul crazily.
"Why, why didn't I understand him earlier? Why didn't I understand his intention until now? Wen Zhong, you are a humane master in vain... You are so stupid, you are so stupid!"
He beats his chest, he is angry at himself, he regrets, he hates
The people around him were completely stunned when they heard Wen Zhong's words. It is difficult to describe in words the expressions on their faces at this time.
Surprised, shocked?
Suddenly, regretful, sad, confused, scared...
The truth finally came to light.
Only then did everyone suddenly understand that those who participated in that battle realized that Yang Jian had never done anything wrong!
It's them who's wrong!
The blood shed on Buzhou Mountain is for the future of the Three Realms! Yang Jian also paid the price with his life because of this time.
Thousands of waves arose in everyone's hearts.
This incident brought an impact to them that was even greater than when Haotian besieged Chaoge City.
"Second brother..."
Yang Lian stared blankly at Yang Gang on the ground, his old body, and his gradually cold body.
Suddenly he was vomiting blood.
Then his eyes rolled back and his body fell softly.
The Red Lotus Underlord on the side quickly supported her body and used his divine power to check.
"What's up with her!"
Huang Feihu said in shock.
"There is nothing greater than grief. She has broken her heart and soul, and has reached the point where her soul is on the verge of being broken."
Honglian sighed, "As the person closest to Yang Jian, I watched the second brother I admired the most step by step reach such an ending, but as family members... they didn't understand at all."
"She may have to live with guilt for the rest of her life. That includes you, me, and everyone present."
Said.
He suddenly faced Yang Gang's body and knelt down with a plop.
"Honglian, you..." Huang Feihu looked stunned.
"Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, we owe Yang Jian an apology."
The Red Lotus Underlord looked solemn and bowed slowly to Yang Gang's body, "Yang Jian, we are sorry for you. We owe you an apology that can never be made up for and cannot be said in person."
"sorry."
Bang~~
His forehead hit the ground hard, and his eyes could no longer hold back and quickly turned red from an angle that no one could see. The full guilt almost turned into reality and turned into tears.
pity.
He is the Underlord of the Red Lotus and controls the fire of the world.
In this life, perhaps I am destined not to be able to leave a single tear.
What he owed Yang Gang, he could only make up for it in his next life!
Thump, thump~~
A series of muffled sounds echoed in the hut.
Roaring Sky Dog raised his head blankly and stared blankly at the figure kneeling on the floor in the room.
Seeing a group of high-level humane officials bowing their heads, kneeling in front of the body of their master, and solemnly apologizing.
Suddenly.
An indescribable grievance welled up in my heart.
It just knows! It knows that its master is not wrong!
Even if everyone in the world says he is wrong, Roaring Sky Dog has always believed that its owner can't be wrong!
Others can call it stupid.
But it knows that it, who is not good at talking, is closest to its owner’s inner feelings! The one who knows him best!
And they... killed their master!
A surge of anger burst out of my heart like a volcano erupting.
"Woof woof woof~~"
The roaring dog roared furiously, pounced on each figure, biting and tearing wildly, and barked in sorrow, as if cursing and blaming: Do you know now that you are wrong?
The master is already dead, why are you still pretending! roll! Get out of here!
It’s all you!
It was you who killed the master!
Die, die, die! Die to me!
Everyone allowed it to roll around and vent its anger, tearing its clothes to pieces.
Because a dog reduced to a mortal dog cannot hurt their bodies at all, because of the debt they owe to Yang Jian in their hearts...
"Yang Jian."
The Red Lotus Underlord slowly raised his head, his face full of guilt, "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely..."
The words have not yet fallen.
The long river of luck reappears.
The images of Yang Gang, Shi Huang, and Hong Lian actually appeared at the same time.
As the military leaders of the humanitarian camp at this time, the meeting between the three of them immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Honglian, this happened decades ago, right? Tell me quickly what happened at that time!" Huang Feihu asked impatiently.
"This...this is the day when the Stone Emperor took the initiative to find me eighty years ago, brought me to the old land of Chaoge, and asked me to take care of Yang Jian! If, if I..." Honglian's beard trembled, and she couldn't help it again. Eyes red.
"I remember that after the Stone Emperor entrusted Yang Jian to me, he went into the room and talked to him for a long time. As for what he said, the power of transformation into mortals had already appeared in that room, and only the Stone Emperor's physique could stay in it for a long time. "
The evolution of the long river of luck is indeed as Honglian said.
The Stone Emperor solemnly entrusted Yang Jian to the Red Lotus Underlord. After the explanation, he turned around and entered the room. He looked at Yang Gang's lonely back sitting at the wooden table under the dim light.
"Brother seems to have made some important decision." Yang Gang's voice was filled with a hint of depth in the light screen.
"Um."
The Stone Emperor nodded slowly.
"...Do you really want to go?" Yang Gang seemed to take a deep breath.
"go."
Shi Huang replied.
"Where to go?" Yang Gang asked.
"Tread on the Heavenly Court and shatter the sky. Kill for you - Haotian!" Shi Huang said every word, and the strong murderous aura seemed to be transformed into substance, rushing out of the long river of human destiny.
Wow~~
The sentient beings in the three realms couldn't help but take a step back instinctively, looking at the body of the Stone Emperor that had evolved from the long river of destiny in shock.
Such murderous intent.
Such determination.
The two of them can become brothers, they are exactly the same! No, they come from the same source!
In the light curtain.
Yang Gang turned his back to Stone Emperor and let out a long sigh.
There was silence for a long time.
With his wisdom, he seemed to have already anticipated what the Stone Emperor was about to do.
A long while.
He finally spoke slowly, his voice trembling slightly, "What if I never come back?"
"Then... I'll never come back."
The Stone Emperor smiled proudly, exuding unparalleled fighting spirit, as if there was light shining through.
On his body.
Everyone seemed to see the shadow of a person, a fearless figure fighting in the three realms. For a moment, it seemed that the title of the number one God of War in the Three Realms was about to change hands.
No! wrong!
It was Yang Jian who fell, and Shi Huang took over his burden.
He took the burden of the Three Realms on him and took it into his own hands.
For the sake of his brother, he puts all the pressure on his shoulders!
He wants to save the Three Realms and save Yang Jian!
so.
He went to the heaven to fight with Haotian and changed his fate for Yang Jian - against the will of heaven!
"good!"
Yang Gang suddenly turned his head, startling everyone.
Look at his face in surprise.
Him eighty years ago.
Half of his hair is now gray, his face is full of wrinkles, and his face is full of traces of time.
(End of chapter)
