Yan Lu's expression was full of ferocity, and he actually stepped forward again with his sword in hand:

"you…"

But before he finished speaking, Yun Tianyao and Wei Wuwang joined hands to press their shoulders.

There was a cold light in Long Jue's eyes:

"What? You want to do it again?"

Yan Lu's eyes were blood red: "What else?"

"Ren Jie caused the tragedy outside Yuan City, and even massacred the Holy City. Almost everyone in my church died!"

"He even wants to kill me, cut off the divine spring, and completely extinguish the hope of the human race!"

“If we don’t avenge this, how can we worship God?”

"If you continue to let him do whatever he wants, the human race will be destroyed by him sooner or later?"

But Long Jue narrowed his eyes and said, "Not to mention whether we can kill him, even if we can!"

"Ren Jie is burdened with the curse of the abyss. Once he dies, the abyss comes to the world. Can you, Yan Lu, bear this responsibility?"

"Don't forget, there are still two sword lights sealed on his chest, which are enough to kill the pinnacle of the world!"

"Will you, Yan Lu, bear these two sword lights?"

Speaking of this, Long Jue said loudly:

"Or...you Yan Lu, in order to avenge the church, endanger the safety of the human race and ignore the lives of all people in the world? Do you have to fight to the death with Ren Jie?"

"The overall situation is such that we should put aside our personal emotions and put the people of the world first!"

"Isn't this what you taught me?"

Yan Lu's expression suddenly froze.

Okay... Wow! What a big hat has been placed on my head.

But...the fact is that it is indeed the case.

Even if Yan Lu wanted to kill Ren Jie, he couldn't do it.

Whether it was the curse of the abyss or the sword light, they were all things he was afraid of.

Being able to expel Ren Jie from Daxia and end the war is his victory.

It's just that... the price of this victory is really too heavy.

Even though Yan Lu was still unwilling to give up, for him, he was lucky to survive.

Long Jue's eyes fell on Ren Jie, he took a deep breath and roared:

"Point your sword at the enemy! Draw your sword!"

"Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I vow to expel this enemy from the Daxia River and Mountains to ensure that the lights of the Wan family are safe!"

"kill!"

I heard the sound of "clang, clang, clang" being drawn out one after another, and the cold blade shone with an icy red light under the light of the fire.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of killing went straight into the sky, even tearing up the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, all the blades of the human race were aimed at Ren Jie.

I saw Ren Jie looking at the people of the world expressionlessly, slowly closing his eyes and saying hoarsely:

"Once...my world was so small that it could only accommodate my own family. I felt that the world is so big, and the lights of thousands of families, and the righteousness of the human race, what does it have to do with me, a little-known little person..."

"Until I... met someone..."

"She told me that she wanted to go with me...to see the wind in destiny."

"I don't want to go."

"Until...she left, and...the disappearance of the fireworks..."

"On my shoulders... I carry the dreams of those who have passed away."

The entire battlefield was eerily quiet, with only Ren Jie's voice echoing.

"I think... let's go and meet the wind in our destiny."

"I walked and walked, but more and more people fell. The entrustment of my close friends, the entrustment of the elders, the dreams of the deceased, and the obsessions in the dust. Like the witness, I silently picked up the things scattered on the ground.

each dream."

"My world is still very small... but it contains the human race and the whole world. I work hard to be that scorching sun, to be that great person, to hold up a sky for the human race!"

“I want to respond to everyone’s expectations!”

Having said this, Ren Jie sneered, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the people in the world:

"But...a sharp knife stabbed me from behind!"

"Killed my young self, killed...my sincerity, and killed the dream in my heart!"

"Anyone in this world can betray me, but...you are not qualified! But...you still did it to live up to expectations!"

"The Fool is right, Daxia is a quagmire that will drag everyone who tries to save her into the abyss..."

"The human heart...is inherently evil!"

Among the people in the world, some people tried to argue, but Ren Jie slowly raised his index finger and put it between his lips!

"Shh~"

There were boos and the ban was activated, and the entire battlefield became even quieter. No one dared to make any sound. The ghost was no joke.

"Shut up...I don't want to hear any more noises!"

"Otherwise...I really can't help but kill everything in front of me!"

In the field... no one dared to say a word.

Ren Jie was seen looking down at everyone and said calmly:

"You ask me...do you still remember your original intention?"

"Of course I... remember, maybe... I shouldn't have taken that step from the beginning."

"You...killed me in the past. Stopping the fight here and not slaughtering the whole world is my last kindness to you..."

"The kindness that the human race has given me will be repaid!"

As he spoke, Ren Jie turned around and looked at the setting sun over the other side. The wind blew through his hair, causing his black hair to fly, and he heard Ren Jie say hoarsely:

"I once sounded the war drum for Daxia, but I once ignored the human race!"

"Now my homeland is gone, and from now on the world is a stranger..."

"Ha...hahahaha..."

Ren Jie smiled wantonly, watching the sunset on the horizon sinking little by little, and the sunset glow turned the clouds on the horizon blood red.

On the battlefield, it was as quiet as death!

The corpse stitcher looked at Ren Jie's back, feeling as if his heart was torn apart. Fang Zhou turned away and couldn't bear to look anymore. The corners of Yun Tianyao's eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were full of distress.

Wei Wuwang remained silent and stared at Ren Jie, as if he wanted to imprint this scene firmly in his heart.

Long Jue couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling all sorts of emotions welling up in his heart.

Stranger...?

From the sky, little snowflakes fell, landing on the tip of Ren Jie's nose, shoulders, and top of his head...

The snowflakes... did not melt.

Just like Ren Jie's heart, it was extremely cold.

Ren Jie looked up at the flying snowflakes in the sky, and the falling snow was reflected in his eyes...

"Is it snowing?"

"This year... I can't spend it at home..."

"I...have no home."

As he spoke, Ren Jie faced the falling snow and walked toward the place where the setting sun sank.

The setting sun... stretched his shadow very long... very long...

His back... is so lonely, lonely, alone...

Hongdou, Qingjiu, Biluo, Kui, and Yama Baigui all followed behind Ren Jie silently.

Wherever Emperor Ye is, we...will be there!

No one stopped...no one dared to stop...

As the sun sets, the night...devours the earth silently.

Ren Jie just led the ghosts, facing the falling snow, and stepped into the boundless night.

The snow...is falling harder and harder, as if it is saying goodbye to Ren Jie.

Ren Jie said hoarsely without looking back:

"I will step into the endless night and become the king of the night!"

"One day, I will come with the night, swallow the earth, and inscribe despair and fear for the human race I once protected!"

"Yan Lu... cherish the few moments you have!"

"That knife will eventually fall, and you...will definitely die in my hands!"

"The gods...can't save you!"
Chapter completed!