"Hahaha! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!!!"

From the western sky, Jiang Wuya's heart-rending laughter could be heard.

He was laughing at Yan Shouyi's overestimation of his own capabilities, at the Xuanmen people's mantis-like behavior, at everyone who had made so many preparations, but was still being manipulated by him.

"I have long been integrated with the divine peach tree. What you have worked so hard to kill is just a clone of me!"

Jiang Wuya laughed wildly: "What a bunch of pitiful and ignorant ants. Do you really think that my thousand-year preparations will be stopped by you ants?!"

Jiang Wuya laughed more and more. The more rampant it is, the more uncomfortable it will be for everyone.

Seeing Jiang Wuya’s powerful appearance at this time, it is inevitable for everyone to doubt themselves: Are the sacrifices we have made worth it?

So many people died, but only one clone was killed. Jiang Wuya’s true body was not affected at all...

If Jiang Wuya’s true body was to be killed, How many more people will die?

Even if we all die... we may not be able to kill him, right?

What everyone is afraid of is not sacrifice, but meaningless sacrifice.

"How could this happen..."

Luo Ning could not control her tears. She had seen too many people die in front of her.

But Jiang Wuya is still alive and unscathed.

"Can we really defeat him?" Wang Jichang couldn't help but look at Yan Shouyi. He, who had always trusted Yan Shouyi, also had a trace of doubt.

The mood of everyone was as low as ever, and some people were even planning to give up resistance.

Yan Shouyi saw all this.

His hand holding the Zanpakutō did not loosen.

The evil spirit formed wings behind Yan Shouyi, carrying him slowly into the sky. At the same time, the black cloud transformed by Jiang Wuya also floated over the West Lake.

"Yan Shouyi, how are you feeling now?" Jiang Wuya laughed, "I especially want to know how you feel when you have made so many efforts and found out in the end that it was all in vain. ?"

Yan Shouyi said lightly: "I don't regret it."

"You don't regret it, but what about them?" Jiang Wuya looked at the desperate group below The people said, "If they had surrendered to me, they would not have died. All this is your fault, Yan Shouyi."

If you hadn't had to resist me, king.

　If you hadn’t united everyone.

If you hadn’t kept saying that there must be hope.

They don’t have to die at all.

Jiang Wuya is good at playing with people's hearts, so now that he has the upper hand, he wants to break through Yan Shouyi's psychological defense.

If this young man, who has always been against him and even turned into an old enemy in the end, collapses and loses, it will bring Jiang Wuya an incomparable sense of joy.

However, Jiang Wuya’s plan failed.

Yan Shouyi was unmoved and just stared at Jiang Wuya coldly: "You will die today."

"Humph!"

Jiang Wuya suppressed his smile, and there was undisguised murderous intent in his eyes: "I want to see how capable you are of killing me now that you are at the end of your rope!"

"Just wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shou took half a step back.

In an instant, the entire Minjiao stronghold was wrapped in a huge formation!

Jiang Wuya was startled at first, then sneered: "Is this the big formation set up by Yan Qiu? It is somewhat powerful, but how many attacks can it withstand from me?"< br />
When Yan Qiu designed the Minjiao stronghold, he laid out several formations in advance.

The current defensive formation is also one of Yan Chou's masterpieces.

Jiang Wuya began to attack the formation crazily. Every attack shook the ground, but fortunately the formation was strong, and even Jiang Wuya needed a few minutes to break it.

Yan Shou returned to the ground expressionlessly.

The rest of the people gathered around, with concerns on their faces: "President Yan, what should we do next?"

Jiang Wuya is so powerful, if he does not defeat him, Fa, should we all give up the struggle?

Since we have left the green hills without worrying about having no firewood, maybe we can give in temporarily and find an opportunity to kill Jiang Wuya later?

Yan Shou glanced at everyone and found that there was one thing missing in everyone's eyes - hope.

Because there is no hope, everyone’s fighting spirit has been extinguished. As the saying goes, one can only go strong and then weaken three times. At this time, Yan Shou repeatedly asked everyone to raise weapons and rise up to resist. I am afraid that most people Will directly choose to give up.

When everyone was talking about it.

From behind the Minjiao, a crisp baby cry suddenly came from behind!

Immediately afterwards, Tao Huaying flew out in a hurry and shouted at Yan Shouyi: "Master! The child is born!!"

In the direction of the lotus pond, the splendor falls from the sky, heralding the birth of new life.

Yan Shouyi took a deep breath and said to everyone:

"I will take a look at the child... three minutes, and I will give you the answer in three minutes."

This is the moment of life and death. If everyone chooses to give up in the end, most people have the possibility of survival.

But Jiang Wuya will definitely kill Yan Shouyi.

So from this perspective, the few minutes when Jiang Wuya broke the formation may be the last few minutes of Yan Shouyi's life.

In these last few minutes, let him take a look at his child.

Everyone silently moved out of the way, and Yan Shou ran to the rear in a hurry.

…

Behind the folk religion stronghold.

Yan Qiu sat in a wheelchair and stood outside the yard. He was in an extremely irritable mood.

In the delivery room is the daughter-in-law who has just given birth, and in front of her is her biological son who is fighting a life-or-death battle.

Lin Ruofu was pacing back and forth outside. If he hadn't been worried about affecting Lin Zitong, who had just given birth, he would have rushed directly into the delivery room.

Soon, Yan Shouyi came back.

He quickly walked into the courtyard, without having time to greet Yan Qiu and Lin Ruofu, he went directly to the outside of the delivery room.

The child's cry became clearer and clearer, but Yan Shouyi's steps stopped.

He stood outside the door, feeling extremely complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he turned sideways and looked through the crack in the door to take a look at the scene inside the house.

In the room, Lin Zitong was lying on the bed, her face pale and her forehead covered with big beads of sweat.

Beside her, in the warm swaddling clothes, her brother Yan Niantong and her sister Lin Siyi were lying together. It seemed that they felt their father's arrival. The two children stopped crying and tried to look sideways at Yan Shou. One direction.

Two small hands, struggling to hold together.

"My child..."

For a moment, Yan Shouyi's eyes were red.

This was the first and last look he saw his child.

"Goodbye, stinky girl, the world will be a better place without me. Everything I do is for you and the children."

He bit Gritting her teeth, she did not step into the delivery room or even say a word to Lin Zitong.

Turn around and face Yan QiuLooking at him, Yan Shou fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed to Yan Qiu three times!

Yan Chou seemed to know what Yan Shouyi was going to do. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to Yan Shouyi, and touched his head.

It’s all without saying anything.

"Dad, the baby is gone." Yan Shouyi stood up, his back extremely firm.

Yan Chou covered his face with his hands, unable to bear to watch Yan Shouyi's leaving figure, but tears fell from his cheeks.

The thing he regrets most in his life is leaving all missions to his children, so that now he has to watch his children go to hell with his own eyes, but he can only be like a waste, Watching from a wheelchair.